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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters situation

Zhang Bairen thought what Zhang Lihua said made sense, so he simply stood in the yard waiting for Zhang Fei to recover, and then went to Jinding Temple.

After all, Zhang Fei was also a true person of Yangshen. After doing a little bit of ease and pursuing the Dao, he drove away the cold air.

Pushing away everyone around him, Zhang Fei walked out of the house quickly and saw Zhang Bairen standing under the banyan tree in the yard. Snowflakes fluttered in the sky and fell on Zhang Bairen's shoulder.

"Bairen, I'm here to help you this time!" Zhang Fei said with guilt.

Looking at Zhang Fei, Zhang Bairen sighed softly: "Let's go!"

For Zhang Fei, Zhang Bairen really didn't know what to say. There was no doubt that Zhang Fei was a good father to Zhang Baiyi, but for himself, it was too cold.

The two of them were speechless all the way, and Zhang Bairen took Zhang Fei and came straight to the Golden Pin Temple.

"Bairen!" Zhang Fei shouted.

Zhang Bairen walked towards the mountain silently. Zhang Fei sighed helplessly and followed Zhang Bairen toward the mountain.

"I've met the young master!"

"I've seen the young master!"

Passers-by looked at Zhang Bairen, and all their hearts were tight, and then they bowed respectfully, and were surprised: "Why did the young master of his family become two different things on weekdays and now?"

Now Zhang Bairen is wearing a jade crown, and a crystal clear and mysterious jade hairpin is inserted into the jade crown. Two horizontal eyebrows are like two sharp swords, and they can't help but startle them, and they lowered their heads and dared not continue to look.

A purple dress with delicate patterns embroidered on it makes her look like she doesn't look cheap, and she sets off her temperament to the fullest.

"Why does the playboy seem to be completely reborn compared to the past?" Everyone muttered in their hearts, but their hands were not slow and they bowed and bowed.

Zhang Bairen pretended not to see the salutes of the disciples of Jinding Temple, but just walked in the mountains with expressionless faces.

"You go straight to the main hall in the mountains, I'll call Baiyi!" Zhang Fei said, and hurriedly ran towards the mountains.

Zhang Bairen walked for a while and came to a pavilion, but saw several Taoists cooking tea to discuss the Tao.

Zhang Bairen was not interested and continued to rush to the mountains.

"Hey hey hey, isn't that Zhang Baiyi? Why do you run away when you see our brothers? I heard that you have practiced great joyful Zen, and we are just talking about Taoism today. Why don't you be more fun with our brothers?" A slightly obese Taoist laughed and said with a tragic look on his face.

Zhang Bairen ignored it and still walked towards the mountains, looking slowly at the road beneath his feet.

"Zhang Baiyi, don't be hypocritical. Come and ask our brothers to beat you up. This matter is over. Do you dare to ruin my sister's reputation? Let's beat you up once when you see you!" Although the fat boy had a bloated figure, his movements were extremely flexible. A leap was as light as a fallen leaf, blocked Zhang Bairen's way forward.

"Oh?" Zhang Bairen looked at the fat boy in front of him with expressionless expression. A green air flow between his fingers and palms was surrounded by invisible times. He did not give the fat man time to react, and had already locked the other party's pipa bone with a slap.

"Bang!"

With a random cloud hand, Zhang Bairen glanced at everyone with an expressionless face and continued to walk towards the distance.

"Damn it! When did this kid become so powerful?"

To describe the people in the pavilion in a modern sentence, it is, 'My friends and I were shocked'.

"Stop it!" The fat boy stood up with a carp, then looked at the seven or eight fellow disciples behind him: "You haven't taken any action to help me hold him down and let me beat him up."

Hearing this, all the Taoists in the pavilion jumped up and took Zhang Bairen's all the holes.

"Zhang Baiyi, don't think your father is the master of Jinding Temple, you can do whatever you want!" The fat young man said dissatisfied.

Zhang Bairen's eyebrows were tung in twilight, and there was a look of dissatisfaction between her eyebrows. She felt that she was taking the blame for Zhang Baiyi.

This kid is not having a good time now in Jinding Temple. You can tell by looking at the expressions of his classmates around him.

Zhang Bairen's Qingmu's immortal body had reached an unfathomable state. The emerald green air flowed around his fingertips. He flew over the tiger's mouths and acupoints one by one. Everyone's bodies felt numb, and they screamed and fell to the ground, unable to move any more.

He was still expressionless and walked towards the mountains in a scattered manner.

Looking at Zhang Bairen's leisurely back, the fat young man shouted: "Zhang Baiyi, please return my sister quickly, otherwise we will never stop."

Zhang Bairen continued to walk into the mountains with a blank expression, looking at Zhang Bairen's back as he walked away, one of them said, "Buer, do you see, this kid seems to have changed the same way as before? Why is his temperament so cold? When did this kid have such good skills? He actually put us on the ground while waving his hands."

Bu Er, that is, the fat young man, scratched his head when he heard this: "I always feel that Zhang Baiyi is a little strange today. Why is his temperament and clothing all changed."

Just as everyone was talking secretly, Zhang Bairen had already stepped aside and avoided the yellow soup poured from his side.

I don’t know what this yellow soup is, but it smells like a foul smell.

How do you look like the human body's grains and reincarnation object?

Zhang Bairen was about to find the source, but he saw that the Yangshen Zhenren had disappeared.

Zhang Bairen frowned. The grudge between him and Jindingguan was quite serious. I wonder if this elder came for him or Zhang Baiyi.

Most of them are Zhang Baiyi, which is more likely to occupy it. Why do you say this?

Whether it is the elders or the true person of Yangshen, they all have the dignity of a strong man and will never use such despicable means when facing themselves.

"Bang!"

Another purple blood splashed down, falling on the ground, sticky and smooth, and the red and white colors were vaguely visible.

"Zihe Cart!" Looking at the blood stain on the ground and the anger that was thrusting into his nose, Zhang Bairen suddenly had murderous intentions.

However, before he could attack, the old Taoist pulled out the long sword from his waist and flashed cold light to kill Zhang Bairen: "Zhang Baiyi, you ruined my daughter-in-law's innocence, told her to die in the womb, and then injured my son and was bedridden. Today I will fight with you!"

Looking at the long sword that was waving the cold light, the anger in the old Taoist eyes, Zhang Bairen's murderous intent instantly dissipated, and the green air of two crystal clear fingers flowed around, and the peak of the exquisite sword clamped the refined sword, then gently flicked his left hand, and the old Taoist took three steps in an instant, the sword was out of hand, and his body was numb.

"Good sword!" Zhang Bairen held the sword in his hand and swung it suddenly. In the horrified gaze of the old Taoist, he instantly inserted it into the scabbard on the other party's waist: " Such a good sword should not be cut at me, you have recognized the wrong person!"

"Did you recognize the wrong person?" The old Taoist priest was stunned. Zhang Baiyi shouldn't have such good skills.

I heard that Zhang Baiyi and Zhang Bairen are the younger brothers of the same mother. The old Taoist's eyes tightened his pupils. He looked at Zhang Bairen up and down over and over again, and then quickly saluted respectfully: "But the Grand Governor faces you?"

"It's me who has a wrongdoing and a debt. Elders don't admit the wrong person next time!" Zhang Bairen didn't want to pursue it. No matter who encounters such a thing, he will be furious and furious.

"Governor, you are here just in time. Please make the decision for the old Taoist! Su Wen's great governor is unparalleled and loyal. Yigan Yuntian, please make the decision!" The old Taoist knelt down on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "My daughter-in-law is pregnant for five months, but she was hooked up by Zhang Baiyi and the dog's baby was broken. She was beaten to death and was seriously injured. She couldn't get out of bed. She asked the great governor to be the decision."

Looking at the old Taoist who was kneeling on the ground, Zhang Bairen looked a little ugly: "You retreat. When you meet Zhang Baiyi, I will naturally tell you."

After saying that, Zhang Bairen continued to walk towards the distance, leaving the old Taoist wailing in the north wind: "The sky has no eyes! The sky has no eyes!"

It’s true that the sky has no eyes!

Zhang Bairen walked on the steps of the Golden Pin Temple, pondering in his heart: "The three elders of Chaoyang, Zhengyang, and Sunset did something wrong. Could it be that Zhang Baiyi was the introduction? The decline of the Golden Pin Temple has become a foregone conclusion! The sky is irreversible and cannot be deceived! I really think that if you can escape the punishment of the number of days by dividing it into two? That would be too simple."
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