Sanqing was tightly held by the big man, and he couldn't get out no matter how hard he struggled, and the other big man walked towards him with a fierce face.

"Two big brothers, I really passed by and went to the wrong place, so you can spare me. Sanqing knew that these two big men must be the thugs who guarded the ancestral hall as Zhang Ze said, so he hurriedly pretended to be pitiful in order not to make any extraneous branches, but he couldn't even convince himself of this reason he made up, let alone fool these two thugs who didn't look stupid.

"Oh, are you really passing by?, but I look at the door is closed so well, could it be that you are passing by over the wall?" said the thug holding Sanqing with a sneer, his tone full of mockery.

"No, no, I didn't go over the wall!" Sanqing shook his head again and again and responded.

"Could it be that you still came in through the wall?" Another thug also walked up to Sanqing, and also mocked, as he spoke, he put on an iron ring, as if he was about to be rough with Sanqing!

"You're right, I came through the wall!" said Sanqing's eyebrows.

"Don't talk nonsense!" the thug scolded angrily after putting on the iron ring, and then punched Sanqing with a slam.

Sanqing saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly dodged, this punch grazed his face, Sanqing could clearly feel the wind brought out by the fist, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. While dodging the punch, he quickly took out a piece of rune paper from his pocket, recited the spell in his mouth, the rune paper burned, and then threw the burning rune paper on the ground while the attention of the two thugs was not on his hands.

"Stinky boy, dare more, see if I don't kill you!" Seeing that Sanqing actually snatched his own punch, the thug looked very angry, scolded in his mouth, and immediately threw a punch.

"Ghost, ghost!" Sanqing dodged the thug's attack again, and then immediately shouted without giving the other party a chance to be angry again.

"You still dare to fucking scold Lao Tzu?" After listening to Sanqing's words, the thug thought that Sanqing was saying, he was already angry, and he could be described as angry, and he was about to attack Sanqing again as he spoke.

"Brother, brother, the situation is not right!" At this time, the thug holding Sanqing suddenly raised his head and said tremblingly, revealing a trace of uneasiness and panic in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" the thug with the ring stopped and asked suspiciously, hearing the words of his classmate.

"You, look up!" whispered the thug holding Sanqing, and then let go of the hand holding Sanqing and took two steps back, as if he had seen something terrible.

The thug with the ring hesitated for a moment, then slowly raised his head, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a shiny thing floating above his head, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a fireball, and he couldn't help but be startled, and quickly took two steps back.

"W-what is this?" the ring-wearing thug asked in surprise as he stood still, staring at the fireball floating in the air.

"Two big brothers, don't be afraid, it's just a ghost!" Sanqing took advantage of this time to stand up straight, and then the old god said this.

"Ghost, ghost!" After hearing Sanqing's words, the thug who was originally holding him heard it, regardless of whether it was true or not, he was immediately frightened, he shouted loudly, his voice was trembling, and then he fled in a hurry.

"Bag!" Seeing his companion fleeing, the thug wearing the ring couldn't help but curse, and then the fireball instantly moved in front of him, and flashed a few times.

"Mom!" "The thug who said just now that others were instigating saw the fireball flying in front of him, and immediately collapsed, shouting his mother in his mouth, and his legs collapsed to the ground.

"Big brother, aren't you afraid?" Sanqing stood aside and said leisurely, and walked in front of the thug as he spoke, and after glancing at him, he laughed evilly.

"Quick, get this thing away, quick!" The thug saw that Sanqing was not afraid of fireballs, and hurriedly shouted.

"You're not rude like that!" Sanqing said, dragging his chin.

"This, this little master, please, save me!" The thug saw that Sanqing had a great attitude of not thinking it was a big deal, so he quickly changed his name and changed his attitude to ask for Sanqing.

"Master, didn't you just call me a stinky boy?" asked Sanqing with squinted eyes.

"Little, master, you don't remember the villain, save me!" The thug didn't know why he was so afraid of a fireball, but whenever he wanted to get up and run away, the fireball would flicker, as if it had seen through his mind, and he had to be afraid.

"Okay, seeing that your attitude is so sincere, I'll help you!" Sanqing smiled slightly, stretched out his left hand, and the fireball flew back into Sanqing's hand from the front of the thug, and kept spinning in Sanqing's palm.

The thug looked at the flames on the fireball and kept touching Sanqing's palm, but Sanqing didn't feel pain at all, and couldn't help but feel furious, thinking that it was good that he didn't hit Sanqing just now, otherwise he wouldn't be able to eat and walk around.

Just when the thug was distracted, Sanqing suddenly ran up, and then jumped directly over the wall.

"God, gods! Thank you gods for saving your life, thank you gods!" Seeing this scene, the thug was stunned, and hurriedly nodded and bowed towards the wall where Sanqing left.

In the corner of the ancestral hall, the man in black looked at everything that happened in the courtyard, smiled coldly, and said, "Little slippery!" and then turned around and disappeared.

After leaving the ancestral hall, Sanqing returned to Dog Alley without stopping for a moment, and met Lin Danhong at the door of the house, and Lin Danhong also pulled Mu Yi and Fan Youwei, who were sleepy.

"You're back, have you caught up!" Lin Danhong asked with a sigh of relief when he saw Sanqing coming back.

"Hmm!" Sanqing nodded, then looked at the three people standing in front of him and asked, "What are you doing here!"

"This madman, he doesn't let people sleep early in the morning, so he has to drag us to the town to set up a stall!" Hearing Sanqing's words, Fan Youwei immediately replied, revealing strong dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Set up a stall?" Sanqing asked suspiciously.

"yes, we've already run out of money. These two guys can't always be lazy and lazy! You have to let them play some use, isn't this a fortune teller and the other can see a doctor, they will definitely be able to make money!" Lin Danhong said and glared at Fan Youwei, who immediately swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

"Makes sense!" Listening to Lin Danhong's words, Sanqing pondered for a while, Fan Youwei thought that Sanqing would say something for him and Mu Yi, but he didn't expect that in the end, Sanqing said such a sentence, and winked at Fan Youwei, so angry that Fan Youwei's face turned blue and white. 2k reading web