Chapter 234: The Way Out

The man in white didn't care about the sneer of Zifeng Daoist at all, he slowly put down his right hand that was touching his face, and said lightly: "Among all the people present, I'm afraid that you don't care about this so-called title."

Daoist Zifeng just snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Since you want to go to war, then let's go to war! In fact, our Wanping Sect has already been listed by your office! It's only a matter of time before a war starts, and it makes no difference if it's early or late! The white-clothed man's hanging palm shook slightly, and after pointing his chin at the Storm Bear and the witch, he turned and left, ignoring the Zifeng Daoist.

"That's right! I'll tell you the way out. The man in white had only walked a few steps, then he stopped and turned his head and said quietly: "One is our road, but there are many traps and forks, but you have a master who goes to the tomb, so these traps are not a problem at all." There is also one that can be exited in the middle of the three forks, but it is a waterway and it is still very long, but depending on your situation, tsk tsk ......"

After the man in white finished speaking, he didn't care whether Daoist Zifeng believed it or not, he turned his head directly and continued to lead the way in front, and after coming to one of the walls of the tomb, the man in white slid out of his sleeve with a shake of his right hand, and stabbed into the stone wall with one hand.

The man in white thrust the spear into the stone wall, and the hand holding the spear began to turn little by little, as if looking for something.

After a long time, the man in white held the short spear with a slam of his hand, and then thrust it downward, stabbing a large part of the short spear straight into the stone wall.

Suddenly, there was a sound of gravel falling on the stone wall, and after a while, a hole appeared in the stone wall not far from the short spear, which could be passed by one person.

The man in white pulled out the short spear, shook his palm, and retracted the short spear into his sleeve.

Immediately afterwards, the man in white strode into the cave without even looking back, followed by the violent bear with the bloody corpse and the witch.

Not long after the white-clothed man and his party entered, the stone wall made a sound of gravel falling to the ground, and the entrance of the cave actually disappeared from everyone's sight little by little.

When everyone saw that the entrance to the cave had disappeared, and after confirming that the man in white and his party had really left, they all let out a long breath.

At this time, everyone gathered together, except for Wang Fan, who was in a coma, who was dragged over by Qiu Shaotian, and even Lu Jianbo, who had been in severe pain in his eyes before, was barely able to open his eyes now.

"Brother Liu! How did you end up in the wrong hands? Zhang Yi first opened his mouth and asked Mr. Liu.

"Don't mention it!" Mr. Liu touched the wound on his face and said: "I was nesting there, and suddenly a hole suddenly appeared on the stone wall just like just now, and then those people rushed out, first slapping Wang Fan with a brick, and then directly pressing me to the ground and beating me up!" ('dish ́)

"Female horse's! If Lao Tzu hadn't been injured, otherwise with Lao Tzu's vigorous skills and toned figure, how could I have defeated me with those crooked melons and cracked dates. ("▼Dish▼)

"Didn't you say you were pinned to the ground and beaten up?" Zhang Yi interjected and complained.

"Forehead......" Mr. Liu was obviously stunned, (the cowhide blew his head) but soon Mr. Liu came back to his senses and cleared his throat, and said shamelessly: "That's because I fought with them for hundreds of rounds, and then accidentally lost a move, and was caught by them, and I lost!"

"Cut~~~" Zhang Yi didn't believe what Mr. Liu said at all.

"What Lao Tzu said is true." (งǒdishǒ) ง⁼³₌₃

"Huh...... A person who watches eighteen banned movies every day, and still wants to have vigorous skills and a toned body, I am really hehe! Zhang Yi decisively mocked.

"Ni Wang Ma!" Mr. Liu gritted his teeth and scolded angrily. (#'dish ́)

"Stop making trouble!" Daoist Zifeng frowned and stopped the two of them.

After Zhang Yi and Mr. Liu were drunk by the Zifeng Daoist, they smiled awkwardly at each other, and then stopped playing and taunting each other.

After drinking the two people who didn't look at the situation and only knew how to hurt each other, Daoist Zifeng came to the unconscious Wang Fan and checked him, and found that except for an extra bag on the back of his head, the injury was not aggravated.

After seeing Wang Fan's injury, Daoist Zifeng turned his head to look at Lu Jianbo, who was half-open and half-squinted, and said, "Are your eyes okay?"

Lu Jianbo shook his eyelids, barely opened a slit, and nodded forcefully.

"You said that the people of the Wanping Sect just now said true or false?" Daoist Zifeng asked.

Lu Jianbo's eyelids trembled more and more, and finally Lu Jianbo closed his eyes directly, no longer continued to half-open and half-closed his eyes, nodded and said: "The passage he made out, I don't know if I can get out, but among the three forks outside, the middle one is indeed a way to live, and I can see anger on that road."

"It seems that he really didn't lie to us!" Daoist Zifeng touched his chin and said, "But why did he tell us the way out?"

"Maybe it's because of that title of yours!" Qiu Shaotian said on the side.

"Uncle Feng, you're not kind! Such a hanging name is actually hidden from us! Zhang Yi said on the side.

"Yes! You are a second-generation Taoist who still comes to me every day to make money, hurry up and pay it back! Mr. Liu spread his hand and asked Zifeng Daoist for money and said: "Otherwise, I will go to the gate of Maoshan to pull a banner and beg for money, I believe that Maoshan will definitely pay back for you, the candidate for the head of Maoshan, if you don't want your reputation to be too stinky, pay back the money quickly!"

"Shangmaoshan to collect debts?" Zifeng Daoist said with wide eyes.

"That's right! I don't believe I can't get it back! Mr. Liu said like a scoundrel.

"Go ahead!" Zifeng Daoist threw out the word lightly.

"Huh!?" Mr. Liu was directly stunned. Σ(ﾟ∀ﾟﾉ)ﾉ

Why don't you play by the routine?

"I'm not kidding, I'm really going to go!" Mr. Liu tried his best to pull out a very serious expression.

"There you go! I can help you buy a round-trip ticket, and if you can ruin my reputation as a candidate for the head of Maoshan and ask Maoshan to revoke my title, I will thank you. "Daoist Zifeng doesn't look like a joke at all.

“KOA！ Why don't you eat it softly and hardly! Mr. Liu complained.

"I don't want this broken title for a long time, otherwise you think I'll run out?" Daoist Zifeng said with a frown.

"Forehead......" Mr. Liu was speechless for a moment, this handle is too slippery, and he can't grasp it at all!

"Then you can cash me the round-trip ticket to Maoshan!" After thinking about it for a while, Mr. Liu said shamelessly.

"Get out!"