Chapter 148: There's a Wicked Girl

"What about the others, why don't you let him get out!" Sure enough, it was someone Gu Youning was familiar with, not Wu Bingcheng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Seeing that he was menacing, the little Taoist priest hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I don't know what this Taoist friend is looking for a teacher?

Wu Bingcheng saw that he was so polite, and he was embarrassed to be aggressive, "Your master is Man Ying?"

"Exactly. ā€

"Let him out. ā€

Wu Bingcheng has always been straightforward and fast-hearted.

Only then did the little Taoist priest remember Wu Bingcheng's evil cultivator who had just yelled, and the blood on his face faded by half, "This Taoist friend, is there any misunderstanding, my master will not be an evil cultivator." ā€

Wu Bingcheng waved his hand, signaling that he couldn't be mistaken, "You don't have to cover him, if you don't find out the truth, I will come in person?"

The little Taoist priest still didn't believe Wu Bingcheng, and his eyes were full of doubts when he looked at him.

Wu Bingcheng saw that the little Taoist priest would not believe it if he didn't come up with some actual evidence, so he took out a cyan rag and asked, "Do you recognize this?"

The little Taoist priest naturally knew that the master came back with an injury a few days ago, and the clothes he wore were the same as this piece of cloth, because it was the first time the master came back with an injury, so the influence of the little Taoist priest was particularly profound.

In an instant, he lost his confidence.

"A few days ago, my Nineteenth Elder of Kunlun met a Dao Master here who used Gu Technique to collect human essence blood, this is the clothes torn from him, do you dare to say that it is not your Manying Dao Master?"

"Maybe you're mistaken. The little priest tried his best to explain.

In his heart, Man Ying is his savior, how can it be an evil cultivator that everyone shouts and beats?

"There is a temple in your back hall, and every disciple of Man Ying has a lamp, and Man Ying must have told you that if the lamp is extinguished, the corresponding disciple will die outside.

But you don't know that the lamp is the life-seeking lamp that sucks your soul and gives him a higher cultivation. ā€

The little Taoist priest knew about the bronze lamp in the temple in the back hall, but he didn't know that there was such a statement, but he still said stubbornly: "You talk nonsense, Master, he won't do this!"

There was already a slight wavering in my heart.

"In your Taoist temple, only those under the age of twenty are left, because people above the age of twenty may be sucked out of essence and die at any time, and Man Ying will do this in order to cover up the number of deaths. ā€

"That's because the senior brothers over the age of 20 feel sorry for the master for staying in the Taoist temple for nothing, so they will take the initiative to leave. ā€

The little Taoist priest's voice was so small that it was hard to read.

"Your master brought a woman the other day and told you that it was your wife, and your mother often told you to look for insect poison, right? ā€

The little Taoist priest cracked his lips, and finally couldn't explain anything.

He couldn't deny that what Wu Bingcheng said was right, and with human and material evidence in hand, he was powerless to refute it.

"Now, tell me where your master is!" Wu Bingcheng shouted angrily.

He no longer has the patience to talk to this little Taoist priest anymore, his full claws have reached out to the people under the mountain, and countless people have died under his eyelids, how can he tolerate such a thing happening!

"Master, he's not here. The little Taoist priest lowered his eyelids and acquiesced in Wu Bingcheng's words.

In fact, I have already discovered that something is wrong a long time ago, but I have always been reluctant to admit it.

Now that someone has pierced it, the little Taoist priest feels a little relaxed in his heart.

"Oh no, let him run away!" Wu Bingcheng frowned, turned around with his sword and stepped out of the door.

As soon as he went out, he turned back again.

"Several, there are evil cultivators here, don't stay here anymore, leave quickly. With that, he turned back again, but heard a strange female voice calling him.

"Brother Bingcheng, long time no see. ā€

Do you have an acquaintance? Wu Bingcheng thought and frowned.

I didn't see an acquaintance in this hall, and I didn't report my name just now, how could someone call out his name accurately, and he was still so intimate?

Full of doubts, Wu Bingcheng turned around and saw those few people.

He looked around and made sure that it was a delicate little girl who had just called him.

Judging by her identity, she should be a young lady from a rich family.

But soon, the face of the 'young lady' began to change in front of him, and finally settled on the appearance of an acquaintance.

"Brother Ning You?" Wu Bingcheng recognized Gu Youning's appearance, and quickly shook his head to veto, "No, no, no, you are not Brother Ning You, are you her sister?"

Without waiting for Gu Youning to speak, Wu Bingcheng continued: "I really didn't expect that Brother Ning You's talent is high enough, and there is such a demonic girl, who can't even see through the transformation technique with one hand, amazing, amazing!"

Mo Liang and Qing Huang also quickly returned to their original forms and stood beside Gu Youning.

The maid beside Gu Youning also gradually shrunk and changed into Luo Luo's appearance.

"Unexpectedly, Brother Bingcheng couldn't recognize me, and it was in vain that we had a good time with the wine order. Gu Youning shook his head, pretending to be a pity.

Wu Bingcheng's eyes widened when he heard this.

Isn't that herself, Ning You and Ning Fu? How did this little girl know?

Wait? Could it be that this little girl is the original Ning You?

Wu Bingcheng was taken aback by this idea.

"You, you, who are you?" Wu Bingcheng was shocked, the person who used to call himself a brother turned out to be such a good-looking girl, how did he accept it?

"Me?" Gu Youning chuckled twice, Wu Bingcheng's reaction was completely unexpected by her, "I'm Gu Youning, and I'm Ning You." ā€

Gu Youning?

Wu Bingcheng can be regarded as reacting, Ning You is Gu Youning's pseudonym at the beginning, just like when she pretended to be a man.

"Good boy!" Wu Bingcheng stepped forward, just wanted to pat Gu Youning on the shoulder, and then withdrew his hand curtly.

People are girls now, how can they pat their shoulders at every turn, Wu Bingcheng thought, and laughed again: "Lie to us like this, you have to buy two bottles of good wine to make amends." ā€

"Well said, well said. Gu Youning grinned.

Qing Huang stood aside and swept Wu Bingcheng's hand.

Fortunately, he knows how to measure, otherwise it would be better not to have that hand.

What kind of good wine, Dragon Tortoise, she hasn't drunk with me, why should she drink with you!

Mo Liang was surprisingly quiet standing on the side, and he still had a faint smile on his face, not kissing or alienating.

"That ......" Wu Bingcheng didn't know what to call Gu Youning for a while, and he was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Still call me Brother Ningyou, I like that title very much. ā€

Wu Bingcheng smiled, "Okay, Brother Ning You, don't you introduce these people around you?"

"Clearing. Gu Youning was the closest to Qinghuan, so he introduced him first.

Wu Bingcheng rushed to clear the fence and said, "Give me a lot of advice." ā€

Qinghuan returned the salute and nodded.

"This is ......" Gu Youning hesitated, she didn't know if Mo Liang was willing to say his real name, and it was probably not appropriate to rashly report his real name.

After all, the Mo family's reputation in the world is extraordinary.