What did they hear?

For a long time, the state government agency that never dared to ask the Yin and Yang Division wanted to arrest the ghosts?

The head of the first prefecture, erecting a plaque to show his prestige, has no skills.

To erect the glory of the state capital to 300 ghosts?

You're in the wrong place!

Or, didn't wake up?

"Hahaha......"

The Yin and Yang Division ghosts present laughed nonstop.

Two more subordinates stepped forward to help Yu Tao up.

"Director Yu, this is an elixir, I'll put it on you!"

Ghost monks are different from ordinary monks, they practice the Yin and Yang Dao, and they also bring excellent elixir.

This medicine, the results were immediate.

Yu Tao's whole face is blurred with flesh and blood, and the bones are leaking out, and it must be treated!

Hong Qigong also came over and had a good check.

"This technique, the strength is really well mastered!"

Hong Qigong subconsciously said this.

Yu Tao: "......"

Big brother, who is buried?

"Slip of the tongue, this vicious method is ruthless to the extreme!"

"What kind of cultivation is this guy?"

Hong Qigong hurriedly changed his words.

It seems that Hong Jiu and Hong Da's mission failed, and Bacheng was the ghost of this guy.

Hong Qigong basically understood that the long-haired man was the one who lived in Shanhailou.

That is, he destroyed the Jia family!

During this trip to the Luohan Martial Arts Hall, Hong Qigong had an ominous premonition.

So, he hurriedly said to Yu Tao, who was applying medicine: "Contact Zong Ping or Guan Zhilin immediately, the opponent we meet is very tricky!" ”

"Middle Heaven or Great Heaven?"

Yu Tao asked with a glare.

But because he opened his mouth to speak, he pulled his cheeks, and he grinned in pain.

"At least the middle of the heavens!"

Hong Qigong could only guess so.

Two slaps followed, and Yu Tao, who was in the middle of the small heavenly position, didn't even have a chance to fight back, he must have surpassed the small heavenly position.

"If it was the middle heaven position, Zong Ping would not dare to come."

Yu Tao's face was embarrassed.

"If I contact Director Guan, my position as the director of the division will come to an end."

Yu Tao spread his hands.

It's the truth!

You Yu Tao can't even handle the state government institutions, and Yue Luohan and other monks who have entered the world realm don't dare to kill them, what use does Guan Zhilin want him to do?

As long as he gets in touch, Yu Tao can directly slap his ass and leave.

"Grass, if you don't contact Director Guan, we all have to fold here!"

Hong Qigong scolded directly.

"Take a gamble!"

"You and I are two Little Heaven Rank Grandmasters, fighting for a Middle Heaven Position, it's not that there is no chance of winning!"

"What's more, I am cultivating the Yin and Yang Dao, and among so many ghosts, there are also Nine Heavens Moon-Catching Realm."

"Our comprehensive strength is by no means inferior to that of the other party."

Yu Tao said seriously.

As the elixir entered his body, his pain slowly lessened.

Although his face is still bloody and blurry, it is absolutely no problem to participate in the battle.

This is where the ghost warriors who refine the Yin and Yang Dao are different from the ancient martial arts monks, and their cultivation path carries the label of evil!

Since it is evil, it must not be viewed with ordinary eyes.

"Are you sure?"

Hong Qigong really didn't expect that Yu Tao still had such a tough side.

"The bet is right, add the official to the knight."

"If you make a mistake, you won't leave your life here."

"Why not bet?"

Yu Tao asked rhetorically.

"Uh......"

Hong Qigong's expression froze.

If you think about it, that's really the case.

Three hundred demons are here!

Try your best to escort him and Yu Tao out.

"Okay, I'll bet with you!"

Hong Qigong agreed.

So, he and Yu Tao stood forward and stood in front of the three hundred ghost warriors.

He even stood in front of all the martial arts hall disciples.

"The back plaque is coming, do you really think that you can erect authority for the state capital with a few cruel words?"

"Lao Tzu can slap you into a pulp, and then make a lot of nonsense, I will be the first to take your dog's life!"

Hong Qigong shouted angrily.

"You're proud, aren't you?"

Qin Chuge raised his eyelids, his gaze swept over Hong Qigong, but it fell on Pang Shan again.

"Seven Elders of Hong Pavilion, Seven Bows of Hong Pavilion!"

Pang Shan understood and introduced the identity of Hong Qigong.

"It's Lao Tzu!"

"Any advice?"

Hong Qigong shouted coldly and arrogantly.

"Governor Jing, go over with the state capital plaque!"

"Pump him!"

Qin Chuge said directly.

Hong Qigong: "......"

Addicted to smoking?

Yu Tao was drawn by a monk who was at least a mid-heaven monk, so forget it.

Do you step on a horse and let a Jing Xiao who has no half of his skills, smoke Lao Tzu?

Are you kidding?

Hong Qigong laughed decisively.

"Come, Governor Jing, I'll just stand here and let you smoke!"

"If you can't pump Lao Tzu, I'll slap you to death!"

Hong Qigong said this, not forgetting to lean his cheek forward.

This unstoppable arrogant posture made Jing Xiao unbearable and immediately moved forward.

Jing Xiao, a person who didn't have half the strength, really walked down the steps and resolutely walked towards Hong Qigong.

"Sand sculpture!"

"Kill yourself!"

The ghost warrior behind Yu Tao was full of disdain, and he was even more cold-eyed and mocking.

However, Jing Xiao came to Hong Qigong with the plaque in this way.

With all his strength, he thrust the state plaque in his hand into the ground and raised his arm straight.

"Lao Tzu slapped back into your mother's womb!"

Similarly, Hong Qigong also raised his arms.

"Governor Jing, come back soon......"

"This guy's skills are very strong, you can't bear it!"

Several hall owners panicked when they saw this.

They didn't understand, why did Jing Xiao listen to the long-haired man like this?

This isn't child's play!

Isn't it self-defeating to let a literati with a pen and a monk smoke a monk?

However, in the persuasion of everyone, a strange scene appeared!

Hong Qigong's raised arms and his hideous face are now frozen!

It was as if his acupuncture was sealed, and he couldn't move at all.

As a result, Jing Xiao's arm fell violently.

Syllable!

This slap, with Jing Xiao's unparalleled anger, he used all his strength.

The knot was firmly pumped on Hong Qigong's face.

And so the whole world seemed to be quiet!

What's going on?

Why can't Hong Qigong move?

Among the monks present, there shouldn't be anyone who can beat Hong Qigong!

Could it be ......

So, after a long period of sluggishness, someone finally noticed the long-haired man who asked Jing Xiao to pump seven bows.

It had to be him!

It was he who sealed Hong Qigong!

However, the distance is so far, from the main hall to the courtyard of the martial arts hall, it is seven or eight meters to say the least.

A powerhouse who seals a small heaven pinnacle realm from seven or eight meters?

I didn't even see his luck, how did he do it?

That's where the real spooky happens!

You may have a long-haired man in the middle of the heavens, but you have to make a move when you do it.

On the other hand, Qin Chuge sat there so indifferently, he had no luck at all!

This is really weird!

The 300 centaurs, who called themselves ghosts, were shocked!

"Grass, look for death!"

Finally, Yu Tao was the first to react.

He shot directly at Jing Xiao.

Click!

In the next second, Yu Tao was frozen!

He was also sealed.

"Here comes the knife!"

Qin Chuge asked the martial arts hall disciple for a knife.

A martial arts hall owner immediately presented a big sword.

"Send it to the head of the well!"

Qin Chuge pointed at Jing Xiao.

The owner: "......"

Cut now?

And let Jing Xiao chop?

Pang Shan was more direct, and a knife rolled up in the hand of the hall owner and personally sent it to Jing Xiao.

"Chief Jing, don't worry, my husband is here, no one can move!"

Pang Shan smiled confidently.

Yu Tao: "......"

Hong Qigong: "......"

Three hundred ghosts, all speechless!

My husband is here, and no one can move?

How else to play this Nima?