When those four people rushed toward me, I quickly ducked behind them.

Those people looked at me with eager eyes, wanting to surround me and beat me up.

But when they rushed to where I was standing just now, they suddenly found that the person was missing, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

Standing behind them, I raised my hand and several Dabi Dou slapped each other on the back of the head.

They didn't even have a chance to take action, so I knocked them to the ground one by one, and they all fainted.

It only takes one move, no fancy tricks, this is a complete crushing in terms of strength.

As soon as he took action, he knocked down five of the opponents, and they were all practitioners. Yang Tiangang and the group of people behind him were all stunned.

Yang Tiangang was so frightened that he took a step back and pulled out a man from behind who was wearing a Tang suit, with hair parted in the middle, and a mustache.

"Master Ma, it seems I can only leave this person to you."

Mr. Ma looked to be in his fifties, and he was holding a white paper fan with a big mouse drawn on it.

This man was hiding behind the crowd just now, so I didn't notice him. Now I took a closer look and found that he was actually a practitioner.

It's just that his cultivation level is very low.

In this small county, anyone with a little bit of cultivation is a big shot.

I think this Mr. Ma is also one of Yang Tiangang's bad friends.

After Master Ma saw what I was doing, he looked at me with a little fear, but he pretended to be calm and took a few steps forward. He cupped his hands and said politely: "This friend is a member of the same group at first glance.

I am a member of the Maoshan lineage, and I learned from the Maoshan outer sect disciple Zhan Nian Taoist. I wonder which sect this little brother worships at, and which master he studied under?"

When I heard him say this, I couldn't help but laugh and looked back at the sloppy Taoist priest sitting there drinking.

The sloppy Taoist priest was also a little confused. He slapped the table and said angrily: "Scum! Xiaojie, clean up the house for me, I'm too lazy to take action."

That's fine if he doesn't report as a disciple. Today, if he reveals in front of the sloppy Taoist priests that he is the disciple of an outside disciple of the Maoshan Sect, his master may also be cheated.

The Maoshan Sect hates evil the most, and the most annoying thing is doing evil outside under the banner of the Maoshan Sect.

This kind of person must clean up his family and abolish his cultivation.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to take action, do it. When I finish dealing with you, you will know who I am." I said unceremoniously.

When Mr. Ma heard this, he immediately became angry and said: "You madman, you don't understand any rules. Today I will teach you a lesson for your master!"

As he spoke, Mr. Ma suddenly shouted loudly, clasped his hands together, and began to mutter something.

You can feel some fluctuations in the surrounding environment, but they are not big.

Not long after, when he looked at Mr. Ma again, a faint evil aura suddenly filled his body, especially his eyes, which turned a strange red.

This scene looks a bit like a trick.

And the monster he invited might be a rat spirit.

However, the rat spirit is of no use, and one or two hundred years of Taoism is beyond its reach.

Generally, after this kind of invitation to move the upper body of the horse fairy, it will burst out with power that is different from ordinary people.

After Mr. Ma's series of actions, he let out a strange "squeak" sound in his throat, and he was about to pounce forward.

When I saw Mr. Ma at this time, I couldn't help but almost laughed.

You said that what you asked for was not good. You asked a rat spirit to take over, and his moral standards are so low. Isn't this embarrassing?

After Master Ma was possessed by the rat spirit, he immediately pounced on him.

There is a strong demonic wind about him.

I ducked and dodged his pounce, and Master Ma directly hit the table behind me.

The solid wood table was smashed to pieces by his hands.

"Shame! What a shame! The disciple of a majestic Maoshan Sect's outer disciple actually used Ma Xian's methods to completely disgrace the Maoshan Sect." The sloppy Taoist priest patted his thigh, looking like he hated iron.

He showed his hand, which immediately made Yang Tiangang and others feel more confident.

People behind them started to cheer: "Well done Mr. Ma, for taking care of these boys."

After saying these words, Masan Ye rushed towards me again.

At this point, I'm going to start showing off again.

I shouted in my heart: "Daughter-in-law, let him see how delicious my soft rice is."

"Naughty." The eight-tailed fox snarled, and then spread her evil spirit over my body.

The moment the eight-tailed fox's demonic energy spread throughout my body, Mr. Masan rushed to my side.

If it's half a meter away, it will catch me by the neck.

Then, Mr. Ma suddenly trembled all over and his eyes nearly flew out of his head.

He jumped up on the spot and then knelt down next to me with a "pop" sound.

That rat spirit is just a little demon, while my wife’s is a great demon, not on the same level at all.

"Get out!" I yelled angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black energy came out of Mr. Masan's body, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Naturally, Mr. Ma felt the terrifying aura of the ancient demon emanating from my wife. He was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and trembled. It took him a while to react: "Spare my life... Please forgive me, great immortal."

As he said that, he kept kowtowing towards me.

The sloppy Taoist priest stood up, walked straight towards Mr. Masan, squatted in front of him, took out his badge, and waved it in front of him.

"Master Masan, right? Do you know this thing?"

Mr. Ma Sanye took a closer look and saw the Maoshan Token in the hand of the sloppy Taoist priest. He was so frightened that he cried: "Uncle Master, I beg you to be noble and spare my life. I'm just here to help.

I didn't know you were here."

"The Maoshan Sect has rules. You cannot use Maoshan Technique for anything other than evil. Otherwise, you will be severely punished. You must have done a lot of bad things with this bastard Yang Tiangang. You can be forgiven for the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living crime. Today I will clean up the matter for the Maoshan Sect.

The door has ruined your cultivation, what can you say..." the sloppy Taoist said angrily.

"I was wrong... Master, please spare your life." Mr. Ma was so frightened that he just kept kowtowing.

The sloppy Taoist priest stopped talking nonsense to him, grabbed his hair, lifted him up from the ground, and kicked him towards the Qi Hai area of ​​his Dantian.

Mr. Ma let out a muffled groan and rolled to the ground, then a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

His Dantian Qihai was kicked to pieces by a sloppy Taoist priest, his cultivation was completely damaged, and he would never be able to practice again.

This was the price he paid for helping Yang Tiangang.
Chapter completed!