Chapter 546: Sophistry

Chapter 546: Sophistry

The scorpion stood in front of the villagers, staring at the witch and the old man with a pair of beautiful eyes, and asked the witch with her cherry lips lightly.

The witch had a dark face and did not speak, and her clear yellow and black eyes revealed cruelty, staring at the scorpion like a poisonous snake.

The scorpion shook his eyebrows slightly, stared back unceremoniously, and then turned his palm and revealed a few silver needles in the palm of his hand.

At this time, the villager who was rescued by Zhang Yi also staggered to the side of the villagers.

The villagers immediately asked if they were hurt and whether they were okay.

The scorpion carried it with one hand on its back and gestured to the villagers, signaling them to get out of here quickly and find a safe place.

And the village chief understood the scorpion's gesture, and immediately shouted softly to everyone, and slowly retreated.

The small movements of the scorpion and the behavior of the villagers, the witch and the old man both saw it, but they did not stop it, but just watched silently.

Because now that he knows that what he is looking for is in Zhang Yi's hands, these people are useless.

When the villagers had almost evacuated, the old man raised his hand and clenched his fist to his mouth, coughed lightly, and said, "Why are you so sloppy!?" Didn't you have any selfish intentions when you joined the Wanping Sect in the first place? Cults like ours are all for the sake of profit, and our relationship with Wanping Sect is nothing more than a relationship of mutual use. It's just that the Wanping Sect can't give us what we want now, so of course I don't need to stay in the Wanping Sect. ”

"Huh! Liang Xianshi! You're still so good at talking! The scorpion looked at the old man and teased.

"You're welcome!" Liang Xianshi put down his arms, put them behind his back, and said praisefully: "After all, the old man only has this mouth to take a shot!"

"You're really welcome!" The scorpion said lightly.

"This is also capital! I relied on this mouth, and I also got a lot of important information! After Liang Xianshi boasted a few times, his tone changed, and he said, "Why don't you think about it too?"

"Consider!?" The scorpion raised the corners of his mouth and reminded, "Have you forgotten the price of apostasy?"

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Hahahahahahaha! Liang Xianshi changed from a disdainful smile at the beginning to a wild laugh.

"Scorpion, scorpion!" Liang Xianshi sneered: "I didn't expect you to be a vulgar person!"

"This kind of thing is just to deceive some stunned young people, I can't imagine that you will believe it!" Liang Xianshi shook his head and said disdainfully.

"Isn't it a lie, can't you see the current situation?" The scorpion's fingers flipped over, and several silver needles were instantly caught between fingers.

"Oh~~~" Liang Xianshi's eyes turned to look at the demon who was with Zhang Yizhan, and said slowly: "According to the current situation, it is indeed very dangerous!"

Although Liang Xianshi's current situation is not very ideal, the only demon who can fight is dragged by Zhang Yi, and then he and the witch have no Taoism, if they really move, they will definitely be crushed to death by the scorpion. But looking at his face, there was no trace of fear, but he was full of confidence and prepared.

"It's still the same old question, what did you join the Wanping Sect for?" Liang Xianshi turned his head back and said, "I don't think it's for the sect leader's ideal!"

"That's right! That's right! The scorpion admitted without hesitation.

"Sure enough, are you also a hypocrite? Self-sustaining righteousness. Liang Xianshi sighed and said slowly: "The so-called justice is just determined by some people, and this kind of thing can be made anytime and anywhere."

"Are you finished? I don't want to play sophistry with you. The scorpion raised his hand and pinched the silver needle.

When the words fell, the scorpion no longer gave Liang Xianshi a chance to speak, and reached out and flew out a few silver needles, straight to Liang Xianshi's throat.

At this time, the weeds at the foot of Liang Xianshi suddenly grew wildly, before the silver needle of the scorpion arrived. The weeds instantly grew over the top of Liang Xianshi's head, and a grass wall was erected in front of Liang Xianshi.

"Poof, poof, poof......" A few sounds, the silver needle pierced the top of the grass wall, and was stopped by the grass wall.

"Scorpions! You're underestimating me too much! At last the witch, who had not spoken for a long time, finally spoke, and her hoarse voice came from behind the grass wall.

"Do you really think I'm going to leave a few hands behind?" When the witch had finished speaking, she stepped out from behind the grass wall.

At this time, the witch had a black stone in her hand, but the stone had several obvious cracks in it.

The witch was very proud in her tone, but her face was full of pain.

"Humph!" The scorpion snorted coldly, his fingers danced a few times, and the silver needle that was originally tied to the grass wall immediately flew upside down, pulled out of the grass wall, circled in the air, and pierced towards the witch.

Seeing this, a trace of panic flashed in the witch's eyes, and the palm holding the stone was slightly forced, and suddenly the grass wall stretched up like rubber, blocking the witch's face.

And that's not all, as the grass wall stretched, the weeds on the rest of the sides began to grow wildly and blend into the grass wall.

The scorpion's silver needle was apparently stopped by the grass wall.

The scorpion willow frowned slightly, and the palm of his hand was turned around his waist, and a few silver needles were spread out in his hand. The scorpion did not hesitate, reached out and threw the silver needle out, and then ten fingers flew and manipulated the silver needle.

The scorpion manipulated the silver needle that had just been thrown out and the silver needle before it, and for a time there were more than a dozen silver needles flying around the grass wall.

The palms were opened, the ten fingers of the scorpion writhed as if dancing, and the dozen or so silver needles stabbed towards the stone and the witch behind the grass wall in all directions like a meteor shower.

At this time, the witch gritted her teeth with a painful face, and her five fingers clenched hard, and the black stone in her palm instantly had a few more cracks.

And the grass walls changed violently, from the shape of one wall to something like a ball, enclosing the sorghum and the witch in it.

Without exception, the silver needles were kept out of the grass walls.

The scorpion's eyes changed, and its ten fingers continued to dance, manipulating the silver needle to continue to pierce the ball of grass.

After a while, after the scorpion saw that the silver needles could not pierce the grass ball, the ten fingers hooked at the same time, and the dozen or so silver needles suddenly turned back and flew towards the scorpion.

The scorpion stretched out his hand and grabbed these silver needles and wiped them on his waist, and suddenly only four or five of the dozen silver needles were left in his hand.

The scorpion silently glanced at the grass ball, and the corners of his mouth rose upward, revealing a sly smile.

I saw the scorpion holding the silver needle with one hand, and the other hand reached behind his back and took out a bottle from his backpack.