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It was late at night, and it was pitch black.

The workers had already left work, and the surrounding residents had turned off their lights early and fell asleep, and the only place on the street where there was light came from a guard room in a pharmaceutical factory.

The light was still on in the guard room, and Tang Yuan, the sect leader of the Ghost Sect, was sitting quietly on a small bed in the corner, at this time he had been meditating for four or five hours, and the aura of Ruowei showed the solid and profound internal strength of the sect master of the Ghost Gate.

At this time, two figures appeared outside the guard, and Tang Yuan, who had a keen sense of hearing, woke up in an instant, slowly opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked out the window.

The two figures outside the door are Team Leader Zhou, the person in charge of the distribution of Jiangzhou City, Guoan, and Zhuge Zhenren, the current head of Maoshan Mountain, who came to visit Tang Yuan, the sect leader of the Ghost Sect.

The two walked to the door of the guard's room and saw the lights in the room, Team Leader Zhou stepped forward and was about to knock on the door, when a deep and long voice came:

"It's that kid from Longhu Mountain, why are you here again?

Team Leader Zhou was shocked, he didn't expect to be discovered so soon, so he hurriedly stood at the door, arched his hand, and said respectfully: "Senior Tang, the juniors have important things to look for you, can you show up and see you?"

"Hehe, I don't meditate and practice in the middle of the night, I came to find me a bad old man, it's definitely not good, say, what's the matter?" Before anyone appeared, the voice came first, and as soon as he finished speaking, he only heard a squeak, and the door of the guard room opened, and Tang Lao, who was dressed in a white practice uniform, with silver hair and white beard on his face, smiled and walked out slowly.

When Team Leader Zhou saw that Senior Tang had come out, he hurriedly stepped forward and said anxiously: "Senior Tang, something has happened! For the sake of the ancestor of Longhu Mountain, you must help the younger generation!"

Old Tang was about to answer, but with a glance of his eyes, he saw Zhuge Qing standing next to Zhou Tian, and in an instant, he seemed to remember something, and asked curiously: "Don't worry, I'll talk to me later, hey, this Taoist friend is familiar, where does the old man seem to have seen it?"

Zhuge Qing was also a little stunned when he saw Tang Yuan walking out just now, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Senior Tang, you forgot, more than twenty years ago, I lived in your Ghost Sect Sect with my master Yun Zhongzi for half a month, and you also taught me Taoism for a week!"

Tang Yuan's eyes widened, he thought about it instantly, and said thoughtfully: "It turned out to be you kid, I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten, more than 20 years have passed, and you have changed from a hairy boy to a middle-aged Taoist, hey, time flies so fast, how is your master?"

Zhuge Qing showed a wry smile and said: "Senior, in the Daomen catastrophe twenty years ago, all my uncles and uncles died, and the master was also seriously injured, and passed away in a few years.

"In that big battle back then, my ghost sect also suffered heavy casualties, hey, your master was still memorized by me back then, but I didn't expect to save him, and he didn't live long, this is fate!" Tang Yuan listened, his face was sad, he sighed, and continued: "I didn't expect you to be the head of Maoshan Mountain, not bad, let's say, what are you coming to me for tonight?"

Zhuge Qing remembered the purpose of coming today, and said directly: "Senior Tang, it's like this, Tang Yun, the daughter of Tang Tianxing, the head of the Tang Sect, and my eldest apprentice Zhou Tong were arrested by the Yin soldiers when they were investigating a dark coin factory, and now nearly a thousand masters of Tang Gate, Maoshan, White Horse Temple, and Guoan have gone to save people, I learned from Team Leader Zhou that you seem to have a connection with the owner of that factory, so I want to come to you to find out about the situation!"

After hearing this, Tang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted immediately, exclaiming: "What are you talking about? Nearly a thousand masters are besieging the Stygian Coin Factory! Oh my God! You stupid people, you're in trouble!"

Looking at Donald's shocked and anxious look, Zhuge Qing asked curiously, "Senior, isn't the background of that factory simple?"

Donald got angry all of a sudden, and said angrily: "You bastards! That factory is the place where the underworld has newly set up to print underworld coins! Now all the underworld coins in the underworld come from there, you say it's not simple! There are enough 10,000 Yin soldiers there, and the judge is also sitting there now! You go to find trouble there, do you want to die! Do you want to start a war with the underworld! Grass! Fool!"

Tang Lao was so excited that he shouted out the dirty words, Team Leader Zhou and Zhuge Qing were stunned all of a sudden, they only knew that there were Yin soldiers in the Underworld Coin Factory, but they didn't know that there were 10,000 Yin soldiers there, and there was also a Underworld judge, obediently, this Underworld Coin Factory is so important, if those thousand masters forcibly attack there, whether they win or not, they will definitely settle with the Liangzi of the Difu!

Zhuge Qing and Team Leader Zhou didn't dare to think about it, they only now realized how much trouble Maoshan and Guoan had caused, if they were not careful, they might have to finish playing Maoshan and Guoan!

Donald reacted the fastest, and hurriedly shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and go over with me! If it's too late, something big will happen!"

After speaking, Donald Void drew three swift talismans, pasted them on the calves of the three of them, and couldn't help but say, pulled Zhuge Qing and Team Leader Zhou, and quickly ran in the direction of the Stygian Coin Factory.

……

Pluto Factory.

The scuffle is over.

The combat power of hundreds of thousands of unjust souls is still quite terrifying, not to mention anything else, just one person throws a brick, that can immediately make a rain of bricks that covers the clouds and the moon, covering the sky and covering the earth, and is stronger than the arrow rain created by the Tangmen Zhuge crossbow before, I don't know how many times!

The ghosts originally had a grudge against the Tang Gate and others who came to the Dark Coin Factory to make trouble, coupled with Zhang Jun's promise of "giving 100,000 to one person", hundreds of thousands of unjust souls immediately roared and went crazy and pounced on the nearly 1,000 people of Tangmen, Maoshan, White Horse Temple, and Guoan, and took down the nearly 1,000 people with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, and the autumn wind swept away the leaves!

That scene, sneering, Zhang Jun was dumbfounded, and in his heart, hehe, it was refreshing!

Well done!

It's just amazing!

You bastards,

Isn't it very awesome!

A thousand people will dare to come and fight my Stygian Factory,

Catch my men first!

Hurt my Yin soldier again!

Also Nima ruined my factory!

Now the retribution is coming!

Let's see if you dare to be arrogant!

Let's see if you dare to bully others!

All the bad things are done, and heaven can't tolerate it!

Ghost brothers, go on, fuck (him) hard!

In the end, Zhang Jun, who was itching, found a brick from the ground and joined the battlefield.

"Damn, let you catch my men!" Zhang Jun finished speaking, and a brick slapped at a Tang Sect master!

"I'll go to your uncle's!Let you hurt my Yin soldiers!" Zhang Jun finished shouting, and slapped a Maoshan disciple with another brick!

"Dog, let you destroy my factory!" Zhang Jun finished scolding, and slapped directly on the head of a senior monk of the White Horse Temple!

"Brother, run over there, it's safe there!" Zhang Jun shouted as he walked behind a national security expert.

When the national security master heard this, he was immediately excited, and hurriedly turned around to express his gratitude, but who would have thought that as soon as he turned around, he was smashed in the face by Zhang Jun with a brick, and he fainted foaming at the mouth!

Zhang Jun's bricks made quite handy, shouting and scolding on the battlefield, seeing one by one, the bricks were not missing, and they were very happy, and the masters were terrified!

Seeing that Zhang Jun was so brave, the ghosts exclaimed and cheered continuously!

"Your Excellency is mighty!"

"Come on, sir!"

"What a brick!!"

"My lord, this brick method is amazing!"

"My lord, please don't shoot too hard, leave a few for us, you've already shot millions!

When the battlefield was finally cleaned, Zhang Jun alone, there were more than a dozen people who were stunned with bricks, all of them were a clear brick mark on their faces, they were hit head-on, foaming at the mouth, with an unbelievable and loveless expression, Master Zhao, who could see the results of the battle, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and his face was speechless.

After playing with the bricks, the people were beaten, the revenge was avenged, and the anger was gone, Zhang Jun began to think about how to deal with the group of troublemakers in front of him, and first ordered the Yin soldiers to tie all the nearly 1,000 people with ropes and concentrate at the gate of the Stygian Factory, and then let Master Zhao take water to wake everyone up!

When nearly a thousand masters of Tangmen, Maoshan, White Horse Temple, and Guoan were woken up by water, they found that everyone was tied with ropes, and this was not all, some people with broken legs, broken feet, and serious injuries felt pain at this time and wailed.

"Ah, my hand is broken!"

"Oh, my legs! You're too hard!"

"Oops! My two front teeth are gone!"

"Master, what should I do!"

"Second Senior Brother, I'm afraid!"

"Minister, woo! I want to go home!"

Just when everyone was wailing, Tang Lao of the Ghost Sect pulled Maoshan to teach Zhuge Qing, and the head of the Ministry of State Security Zhou rushed over, looking at the iron gate of the scrapped factory that was shot through by Zhuge Lian's crossbow from a distance, and the factory building that was almost split in half, the three of them couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts, and secretly said bad!

When they approached the factory and saw the masters of the Daomen tied to the ground, the three of them couldn't help but gasp and secretly swallowed their saliva. Tang Lao saw Zhang Jun sitting in front of the factory gate, and was about to lead Zhuge Qing and Team Leader Zhou forward to explain clearly, when the bound masters saw the person coming and shouted one after another:

"Brother Master, you're finally here!

"Woo woo woo! Master, you are here, if you don't come, I will die!"

"Amitabha, Zhuge Zhenren, the poor monk has disappointed you!"

"Old Zhou, why did you come here!"

"Team Leader Zhou, help! Get me out of here!"

Zhuge Zhenren and Team Leader Zhou couldn't help but be stunned when they heard everyone's shouts, and when they got closer and saw everyone's appearance, their eyes were about to pop out!

"Sixth Senior Brother, where are your teeth? Why are they all gone! Oh, Qingfeng, why is your face swollen like this?

Team Leader Zhou was almost shocked, and exclaimed: "Ministry, minister, why have you been beaten like this, and Xiao Wang, Xiao Li, Xiao Zhao, why are your legs broken, what about Master Tang, how is he?"

"Team Leader Zhou, I'm here!"

A voice came, Team Leader Zhou looked for a sound, and stood on the spot in an instant, only to see Tang Tianxing, the head of the Tang Sect, hiding on the very edge, most of his black face was covered by a boxy red mark, and the Tang costume on his body was almost all torn, and the whole person looked lost and embarrassed.

Team Leader Zhou's heart seemed to be trampled by a group of divine beasts and a gust of wind, and he shouted wildly in his heart:

Depend on!

I'm not dreaming, Nima!

What the are you guys all about!

I'm afraid that your own mother doesn't even recognize you for this virtue!

What the hell has happened!

Let you all be like this!

Appalling!

It's terrible!