Chapter 732: Dao Chief, It's Your Turn!

Wang Youwei's complexion changed slightly, his eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "Daoist friends laughed, there were zombie caves in Xiangxi before, but unfortunately the end of the Heavenly Dao has disappeared now, as for the thousand-year-old zombie hole, it is estimated that it is spread blindly." ”

Ye Xiang took a deep look at Wang Youwei, nodded and said, "I see, thank you for your method, Poor Dao has taken his leave." ”

"I'm going to leave so soon, I don't want to find a thousand-year-old zombie hole?"

In vain, a bright voice came from not far away.

These words made Ye Xiang pause, and when he turned his head, it was an old Taoist priest with a shabby robe, loose hair, and a sloppy beard strolling over.

The old Taoist priest walked like a fly, and when he spoke, he was still more than ten meters away from everyone, and when the words fell, he was in front of everyone, and looked at Ye Xiang with great momentum.

Ye Xiang frowned.

This old Taoist priest seems to be not good at coming?

But I don't know you, do I?

Ye Xiang was about to ask.

At this time, Wang Youwei and Wang Tianlai shouted respectfully: "I have seen Uncle Baizheng." ”

Then the other fake Taoist priests also greeted each other with excited expressions.

"I've seen Wang Baizheng. ”

"Meet the old fairy Baizheng. ”

"Uncle Baizheng. ”

……

Ye Xiang was stunned, this is still a big corpse driving leader?

With a movement of his eyes, Ye Xiang sensed the cultivation of the old Taoist.

But I didn't expect this old Taoist priest to have the realm of refining and refining qi, and this strength is already counted as one of the few on the earth.

However, this kind of realm is still too tender for Ye Xiang.

"Does this fellow Daoist know about the existence of the thousand-year-old zombie cave?" Ye Xiang pondered in his heart, and then asked with a smile.

The old Taoist priest narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Xiang with interest.

And the others looked at Ye Xiang's eyes with anger.

Fellow Daoists?

Paralysis put gold on your face, you are a little fart child, and you dare to compare with the old gods of Baizheng? Do you understand the rules?

However, for the anger of those fake Taoist priests, Ye Xiang directly ignored them.

Let's not say that his own cultivation is not weaker than that of the old Taoist, let's just say that the Heavenly Dao inheritance system he has obtained is the Heavenly Dao inheritance, just this point, calling this old Taoist a Taoist friend, it can be regarded as lifting him.

After the old Taoist priest glanced at Ye Xiang a few times, he said expressionlessly: "Let's not talk about the thousand-year-old zombie cave, what Daoist friends stole from me, should they be returned to me first?"

Ye Xiang was stunned.

Did the chief steal from you?

It's not a joke, the chief has only been in Xiangxi for a few days, and he has been worrying about corpse disease. How is it possible to steal your stuff?

"Daoist friend is wrong, right?, when did I steal your things?" Ye Xiang retorted unhappily.

The old Taoist priest snorted coldly: "Daoist friends are also successful cultivators, you must know that there are gods in the three feet above your head, and if you do it, you will do it, so why quibble." ”

Ye Xiang's face sank.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what the Taoist chief said, please make it clear?" Ye Xiang was angry, and he didn't even call Daoyou, and asked directly.

The old Taoist priest was about to speak, when suddenly a surprised laughter came from afar: "Master, we found it, and it was on this little girl." ”

When the voice came, Ye Xiang's face changed, and when he turned to look, he saw several young men entering the field with the panicked Linlin's mother and daughter, and the first one to take the lead was an acquaintance, the young clerk of the carving shop.

Looking at the Taoist carving he was holding in his hand, Ye Xiang suddenly understood.

Dare to love this old Taoist priest is talking about this Taoist carving.

But I bought this thing myself, you love me, the money and goods are clear, how can it be said that I stole it?

Ye Xiang glared at the old Taoist priest with displeasure and said, "The Taoist chief is too much, right? I bought that Taoist carving, but you slandered me for stealing it, and you also hijacked my friend, do you really think I am a bully?"

The old Taoist priest blew his beard and glared: "What's the matter? You are also a cultivator, you should understand that each inheritance has its own heirloom, you use a mere 10,000 yuan, you want to take away my Mulingmen inheritance magic weapon, who is bullying whom?"

Ye Xiang said coldly: "Put it in the store, buy and sell at will, I paid for it, it's okay to say that I stole it, does the Taoist chief think it's appropriate?"

The old Taoist priest was speechless.

He was also angry, and some of his words were fierce.

However, in the face of a young Taoist priest, in front of so many people, he couldn't put down his skin and apologize.

His lips squirmed a few times, and the old Taoist priest said: "It was you who deceived my apprentice first, I will take back this thing, in addition to 10,000, I will add 10,000 more compensation." ”

Ye Xiang was angry and said it for a long time, or is it my fault?

His face sank, and he said in an unkind tone: "Do you think I look like a person who is short of money? Today's matter, you must give me an explanation, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind." ”

"Presumptuous, who do you think you are? ”

"Hmph, don't be ashamed to speak out, foreign Taoist priests dare to show off their might in front of my fellow Taoists in Xiangxi?

"Secretary Li, this person is making trouble for the corpse chief assembly, and you still don't call the police to take him away? ”

A group of fake Taoist priests had long seen that Ye Xiang was not pleasing to the eye, and at this moment, listening to Ye Xiang's arrogant words, they all shared the same hatred and hatred, and they spoke against each other.

"Quack. ”

Ye Xiang snorted, reached out and patted the yellow cloth bag on his back, grabbed a qi suppression talisman, drew his mana, and waved his hand suddenly.

Woohoo!

One after another, the Qi Suppression Talisman burst away, and it stuck to the foreheads of a group of fake Daoists like lightning.

In a flash of law, this group of fake Taoist priests maintained strange movements one by one, froze in place, and the sound of verbal crusade came to an abrupt end.

"Top-grade Qi Suppression Talisman!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Youwei and Wang Tianping both screamed in shock, and their faces ached.

The talisman is divided into grades, the worst of the primary level, can generally maintain the effect of half a month and a month, the middle grade can be maintained for about a year, and only the high-grade talisman can be kept for several years or even more than ten years and can still be used.

With the cultivation of Wang Youwei and Wang Tianping, the painting talisman can draw a medium grade at most, which is generally a lower grade, and occasionally a high grade will definitely give the ancestors incense.

Moreover, this is a Qi Suppression Talisman! The favorite of the corpse chaser Dao Chief, one of the high-level spirit talismans specifically for zombies, a high-grade Qi Suppression Talisman, can fix a century-old zombie, this little Taoist friend is actually used to fix people! It's too loser.

Even the sloppy Taoist priest couldn't help but widen his eyes and gasp.

This little Taoist friend seems to be very rich!

Ye Xiang didn't care about those few qi suppression talismans, but looked at the sloppy Taoist priest and said, "Dao Chief, it's your turn." ”

The sloppy Taoist priest came back to his senses, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

What's wrong with the local tyrants? The local tyrants can fool the magic weapon of their own door?

Anyway, everyone is at fault, so let's see the high and low.