Seeing that Li Yan's salty pig hand was about to touch him, and those family members also surrounded him, Zixian felt quite sad in his heart, of course not for himself.

Is it better to cut off their hands? Or is it better to shoot it to death? It's so tangled.

At this moment, an inky blue back blocked in front of Zixian. If you look closely, the hem of the clothes is printed with the pattern of Tai Chi, and there is a figure of gossip on the neckline, which is obviously a Taoist priest.

"Stop, in broad daylight, what kind of hero are you bullying a weak girl?" The Taoist priest said sharply, listening to the sound of about eighteen or nineteen years old.

Zixian couldn't help but be a little funny, is the word "weak" really suitable for herself? Since some people are willing to stand up for themselves, let's simply be weak.

"Yo, there are still strong ones? Call me, little ones. Li Yanei said in a strange manner.

When many families heard this, they picked up the wooden stick in their hands and threw it at the little Taoist's head.

The little Taoist priest, who was obviously a man with family roots, did not panic at all, stretched out his palms and lightly pushed a strip on the sticks of two of them, and the two sticks actually hit the heads of the other two family members with the sound of the howling wind.

The two unlucky guys were really hit by the Baihui acupoint, and their bodies shook a few times before they fainted.

The remaining three family members looked at each other, a little stunned, and did not dare to step forward again.

Seeing this, Li Yanei was annoyed and shouted: "Useless things, it's just a stinky Taoist priest, what are you afraid of, go on!" ”

When the three family members heard this, they had to rush over.

The little Taoist crouched down, dodged the sweep of one of the housekeepers, kicked the other family to the ground with a sweeping leg, and then grabbed the wooden stick that the last family member had chopped over, and pressed down according to his strength.

This family Ding was originally rushing forward, and he was taken by this force, and his center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and he stumbled two steps. Before he could stabilize his body, the little Taoist priest slammed his shoulder into his armpit ribs, followed by elbows, wrists, fists, and palms, and four heavy blows followed, and under the superimposed force, the ribs of this family member were all shattered, and his internal organs were also severely damaged, and he fell to the ground in severe pain.

Seeing this, the family member who was kicked down by the sweeping leg hugged one of the little Taoist priest's legs and shouted, "Beat him, hit him!" ”

The little Taoist frowned, and kicked him hard in the temple, and the family also fainted.

But it was this distraction that the last man who could still stand took out the dagger in his arms and stabbed it at the little Taoist.

Zixian was startled, and in a hurry, the true qi turned into an invisible qi and came out, and with a "whoosh" it hit the wrist of the dagger with an unmistakable sound.

The man clutched his wrist and screamed, just now he had pierced a hole in his wrist, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The little Taoist priest turned around, his footsteps were staggered, his body shook, and a force rushed up from the soles of his feet, reaching the palm of his hand, and slapped the chest of this famous man with a palm, knocking him upside down and flying out, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly.

Li Yanei saw that all his subordinates fell to the ground, and he was so frightened that he ran away.

The little Taoist caught up with Li Yanei in a few steps, kicked him to the ground, and then grabbed him by the back collar and picked him up.

Li Yanei hit his nose when he fell to the ground, and he looked very obscene and ugly under the nosebleed. He trembled while whispering: "Dao Ye spare my life, I will never dare to ...... again"

"Apologize to this girl." The little Taoist raised his eyebrows and shouted.

"Girl, you don't remember the villain, I have an old and a young...... Besides, you have taken so much money from me, so lift up your noble hand and let me go. Li Yanei said while making a fuss.

The little Taoist priest looked at Zixian in surprise, and it took a while to find his voice: "Girl, did you take other people's silver?" ”

Zixian blinked and nodded slightly: "Yes, what's wrong?" ”

The little Taoist sneered, with a burst of disdain in his eyes, and arched his hand: "It's a poor road, farewell!" ”

Zixian was inexplicable for a while, is this person sick, he was still helping himself before, why is he looking at himself like scum now?

Wait a minute! Did he misunderstand something? Did he think he was that kind of fireworks woman?

Thinking of this layer, Zixian almost blew up his lungs. In his previous life, he was also the God of Creation, and no matter how bad he was, he was also the leader of the martial arts alliance in this life, and he was misunderstood by others...... It's really unreasonable, it's unbearable!

Zixian threw down that Li Yanei, caught up with a certain little Taoist priest who didn't turn back and left in a few steps, resisted the urge to kill him with a palm, and stopped him as calmly as possible: "Daoist, please stay." ”

"Girl, I don't have any money." The little Taoist's voice was unwavering, but why was Zixian so harsh when he heard it?

"What does it matter to me whether you have money or not!" Zixian was annoyed.

"Yes, I'm a monk, and whether I have money or not naturally has nothing to do with the girl." The little Taoist priest's voice was still calm, but he was about to vomit blood.

I knew that this would happen, so I would have let him be stabbed to death!

Wrong! Zixian rubbed his head, how could he have such a terrible idea?

Must be confused. After all, the other party's motive at the beginning was to help himself, how could he watch him die?

Forget it, if you are willing to misunderstand, you can misunderstand, the clear person will clear himself, and I Mozixian have a lot of more important things to do.

Thinking of this, Zixian smiled faintly and arched his hand: "Since the Dao Chief has to misunderstand, I can't help it." Thank you to the Taoist for the rescue, and don't leave it at that. ”

"Hey, girl!" The little Taoist priest called out to Zixian, who was about to leave.

"Is there anything else going on?" Zixian asked lukewarmly.

"It's not been peaceful in the city recently, and I hope the girl will be more careful." The little Taoist priest admonished.

Not peaceful? Could it be that this Taoist priest knows something?

"Can the Taoist be more detailed?"

"Recently, there are often some monsters in this city, and my senior brother and I have made a special trip to investigate this time on the orders of our master."

"Monsters? What monster? Where is it? ”

"Don't be afraid, girl, they won't show up until night."

The ghost is afraid, it's really unreasonable! Zixian belly sneered.

Although he was very dissatisfied with his repeated contempt for himself, he had to finish asking what he should ask.

"Where do they usually hang out?" Zixian asked.

"You're a girl, what are you doing here? Don't go out at night. The little Taoist priest said impatiently.

Zixian forcibly suppressed the evil fire in his heart, and pretended to be pitiful: "Dao Chief, the little woman is alone, without relatives and no reason, she doesn't even have a place to stay, and I don't know where those monsters will appear, in case they collide with them, that, that...... Woooooooo ”

These words are also true, Zixian is indeed alone, without relatives and no reason, but it is difficult to say whether she is really so pitiful as she shows......

The little Taoist priest looked at Zixian who was "hiding her face and crying" with a sympathetic face, patted her shoulder comfortingly, and said softly: "I can't imagine that the girl's background is so pitiful, Fang is mine, don't cry, okay?" ”