The dragon roared past, breaking through the ten thousand laws, and the figure turned into a piece of wood.

It turned out to be a puppet.

The official surnamed Li looked stunned, and said in a deep voice: "He Fang Daoyou, go and show up." ”

"Don't make a mistake about yourself, now this world is still my Nobita's world."

A white-haired Taoist with a fairy wind came from the woods, holding a whisk in his hand, and made a Dao bow: "Poor Tianhezi has always been kind to others and compassionate. ”

"Today, I saw an accident with two Taoist friends, and I want to ask this adult for a favor."

The official surnamed Li narrowed his eyes, carefully looked at the white-haired Taoist in front of him, looked left and right, he was nothing more than a congenital martial artist, not even a monk, how could he have the courage to participate in the affairs of the imperial court?!

"Dao Chief, this kind of speech makes the official embarrassed." The official surnamed Li is not a fool, in the face of an unknown enemy, he does not dare to act rashly, and while delaying time and waiting for his teammates to come, he uses words to test the details of the Taoist.

"I don't know what sect or sect I have, why I'm here."

The white-haired Taoist smiled indifferently: "Poor Dao is just a passing innate cultivator, just a casual cultivator, a casual cultivator. ”

"Oh, Monk Innate."

The official surnamed Li was thoughtful, but he didn't believe it in his heart, he was born a martial artist, when did he become a monk.

As I saw the verbal conversation, the subordinates of the official surnamed Li gradually arrived.

The master of Qinglong suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly shouted: "Daoist friends, go quickly, their people are here." ”

The white-haired Taoist nodded, signaling that he understood.

Then he turned around and looked, smiling more and more, and his temperament gradually stabilized, and he was an official surnamed Li with confidence.

"My lord, I really don't want to give face."

The white-haired Taoist sighed

When the official surnamed Li saw that his teammates had arrived, he was full of confidence, and felt that he was doing it again, so he sneered: "That person, if you don't leave, this official will arrest you together." ”

The white-haired Taoist shook his head and recited Tianhe Tianzun: "Monks should always be convenient, never leave the kindness, sweep the floor for fear of hurting the lives of ants, and cherish the moth gauze lamp." ”

"I like peace the most, and I am also the gentleest and kindest."

"But the adults don't give face."

I saw the white-haired Taoist Tianhezi take out a handful of jade Ruyi from his sleeve, saying that it was jade Ruyi, but it was better to say iron Ruyi, but it was jade-colored, and it actually weighed 100 catties.

"Good Taoist, look for death!"

The official surnamed Li roared, took out a piece of paper, read it in public, manifested the majestic dragon spirit, and prepared to suppress all laws in one go, showing the majesty of the official family.

Unexpectedly, the dragon qi pounced on Tianhezi and immediately passed through the body.

"How is that possible?"

It's not just the officials surnamed Li, but also a group of minions and entourage, and even the master and apprentice of the Qingshan faction, all of them are unbelievable.

Even if you don't want to admit it, dragon qi suppressing ten thousand laws has become an iron law.

This is something that goes deep into the hearts of the people.

"You're just a warrior?!"

The official surnamed Li suddenly remembered a possibility, and suddenly shouted with a hideous face

Not suppressed by the dragon qi, there is only one possibility, the Taoist in front of him is just an innate martial artist, pure physical cultivation.

However, how to explain the previous puppet operation? Is that the means of a warrior?!

But no matter what, when he thought that the Taoist in front of him was just an innate martial artist, and he was scaring his own family just now, the more he thought about it, the more angry the official surnamed Li became.

Just congenital, a hundred enemies on the battlefield, what is it, the minions under their own hands, which one is not congenital, which one is not a hundred enemies.

His own family is even more congenital, a half-step grandmaster.

"Someone, tear him up for me." The official surnamed Li shouted angrily.

Unexpectedly, everyone behind him did not move, and they all looked at him with frightened eyes.

The official surnamed Li looked back, only to see the white-haired Taoist Tianhezi lifting the jade Ruyi high and smashing it downward, and suddenly his brain splattered, and he fell into a white expanse.

"You've got to be born ......"

The official surnamed Li was unwilling to leave a last word and fell to the ground and died.

The white-clothed Taoist said with a smile: "What is the congenital, the martial artist is congenital, the Daomen is congenital, the suffering realm is congenital, the immortal is congenital, and the flood is congenital." ”

"There is also a kind of innate called Luofeng congenital, although it has not been fully proven, but there is still a little bit of a gap between the poor road and the ordinary congenital."

The white-clothed Taoist Tianhezi Luo Feng shook his head helplessly and sighed.

My family is in Xisha County, Xuan'an County, this kind of remote place, and I farm well.

There is some trouble with the county government's counterattack, but there is a solution after all, and everything can be laid out perfectly.

In addition, these actions are just small fights in the eyes of the Nobita Empire.

So he can farm with peace of mind.

Who knows, you suddenly came over and brought a new road, but at the same time, it also disrupted the orderly layout of Luofeng's farming.

But that's fine, new strength represents new hope.

If there is no new force to intervene, in the worst result calculated by Luo Feng, the people of insight in the Daxiong Imperial Court suddenly reacted and asked a few supreme grandmasters to lead a million army to crusade, and then it would be the death of their own family.

Although such a probability is only 0.01%, it also exists, and it is too dangerous.

It is necessary to involve new forces, and new forces represent new vitality, and the more chaotic the situation, the more favorable it will be.

As the saying goes, there should be more friends and fewer enemies.

Leaving the Nobita court alone is a success.

Luo Feng picked up the jade ruyi, turned to look at a dry eagle dog minions, and said with a smile:

"You also know that Poor Dao is a gentle person, sweeping the floor is afraid of hurting the lives of ants, and cherishing moths and gauze lamps."

"Only those who don't give face to the poor will be angry."

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, and a dry minions suddenly turned into birds and beasts and scattered.

As for taking refuge, they are not stupid, as people inside the Nobita Court, they know better the strength of the Daxiong Immortal Dynasty.

If you don't take refuge, one person will die, and if you take refuge, you will die in the nine clans.

The wives and their clans will be liquidated.

Luo Feng shook his head: "You are not willing to take refuge in this, and you are not going to die, which makes it very difficult for the poor road." ”

Stepping out quickly, the innate limit speed operates, turning into afterimages.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

After a few crisp sounds, there were a few more white flowers on the ground.

looked at the green cage on the side and swallowed his saliva, looked at his master Ming Yuezi, and muttered, "Master, didn't you say that our Daomen is not strong?!" ”

The corners of Ming Yuezi's mouth twitched: "It's because our Qingshan Daomen is not strong, don't think too much." ”

Yu Ruyi swept all the way, killing a monk, and preparing to kill another monk, Liu Daoren.

A spell was recited, and a canopy appeared on Liu Daoren's head, illusory and fragile.

Luo Feng took a look in surprise, there was actually a canopy of Taoism here.

As soon as the thought moved, he withdrew the jade Ruyi and said indifferently: "I also have a relationship with Tianpeng. ”

"Give him face today, and I won't kill you."

Liu Daoren escaped death and was very happy, but recalled Luo Feng's words just now.

Suddenly a stirring spirit.

The Tianpeng Patriarch is an immortal in the upper realm, and it is natural that he can have a relationship with the ancestor......

And Luo Feng's unreasonable innate realm also verified this order.

"Heaven and man stay behind...... The disciple has eyes and does not know Taishan......"

Liu Daoren knelt down with a plop and was about to hug his thighs.

Luo Feng turned around and smiled indifferently.

There should be more friends and fewer enemies, this Taoist looks like he can win over.