Chapter 179: You can't live if you do your own evil

"Okay, then Nu'er will see how my brother avenges you. Bayi Middle School?? Wenwang ≤≠≄.ā‰ˆ"

Seeing that Nian Nu'er was reluctant to go back to the years of bamboo, Mu Yi was not reluctant, but continued to say softly.

"Little Taoist, don't make a mistake about yourself." The middle-aged Taoist priest's voice came again, but it didn't sound like good intentions.

"Master, since he doesn't leave, it's better to..." Next to him, a young Taoist priest couldn't help but lean close to the middle-aged Taoist priest and whispered, but his so-called whisper sounded no different from a loud shout to Mu Yi.

It's a pity that at this time, Mu Yi had already pulled Nian Nu'er to get up and walked towards the middle.

It's strange to say that the ordinary people who were originally blocking the two of them fell to both sides, making way for Mu Yi.

"Da Da Da!"

Mu Yi pulled Nian Nu'er with one hand and an umbrella with the other, and slowly came to the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Little Taoist, what do you want to do?" Looking at Mu Yi, the middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes shrank slightly, "Aren't you afraid of the river god's blame?" ā€

"River God?" Mu Yi smiled disdainfully, maybe there really is a river god, but it is definitely not something that the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him can fool, and even in Mu Yi's opinion, all this he did was just a way to die.

As for why to sacrifice Nian Nuer to the river god, in fact, it is just to satisfy his own selfishness, after all, as long as his eyes are not blind, he can see that Nian Nu'er is extraordinary, and even in the eyes of ordinary people, when the little girl grows up, she will definitely be captivating the country and the city.

In the eyes of some evil ways, the little girl is the best furnace.

The middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him was very lucky, but it was very bad.

It's good because he was able to meet Nian Nu'er and Mu Yi, but it's not good that he actually beat Nian Nu'er in front of Mu Yi's idea, and he was looking for death at all.

"If you can invite the river god out today, my Taoist priest can consider letting you die a little more happily." Mu Yi looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest and said, but he didn't plan to let him go at all, even if he could really invite the river god out, he would definitely die.

Mu Yi wanted to kill him, but no one could stop him.

"Bold." This time, without even waiting for the middle-aged Taoist priest to speak, there was already a young Taoist priest next to him who couldn't sit still, "I'll take him down together." ā€

As soon as the young Taoist priest greeted, seven or eight people hula surrounded him, and they all looked at Mu Yi with fierce faces.

Being able to follow the middle-aged Taoist priest to swagger and deceive, naturally it is impossible to be a good person, and even secretly I don't know how many bad things I have done with the middle-aged Taoist priest, at least Mu Yi swept it at a glance, except for one person, the rest of them were full of resentment.

And the resentment on the middle-aged Taoist priest was obviously particularly strong.

If they didn't provoke Mu Yi, then Mu Yi naturally wouldn't care about him, there are so many bad people in the world, how could he manage it? But the other party is looking for death by himself, and if he has to bump into him, then it's no wonder that he is.

Looking at the few people who came up, a sneer appeared at the corner of Mu Yi's mouth, only to see that he let go of the years bamboo in his right hand, and the years bamboo umbrella that Mu Yi held was floating steadily in the air and did not fall.

Mu Yi didn't care whether it would be shocking to the world, so he took the rock sugar gourd he bought for the little girl and shook it gently.

"Bang bang bang!"

The seven rock sugar gourds on it suddenly flew out, impartially, and just hit the mouths of the seven people.

What kind of realm Mu Yi is at the moment, even if he does it lightly, it is not something that these Taoist priests with a little martial arts can bear, although the seven people were all closed before, but the rock sugar gourd hit their mouths hard, and the seven people also fell to the ground at the same time, their teeth mixed with blood flowed out of their mouths, and the seven people opened their eyes angrily, their hands pinched their necks, their bodies trembled, looking at their appearance, I am afraid it will be difficult to live.

The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't expect Mu Yi to be so powerful, and even when the seven people fell to the ground, he didn't hesitate to turn around and flee.

But how could Mu Yi let him go? He looked at the back of the middle-aged Taoist priest, smiled coldly, and then threw out the bamboo stick in his hand.

"Poof!"

The bamboo stick directly sank into the spine of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and penetrated the bone, leaving only the finger on the outside.

"Poof!"

Without any sparing, the middle-aged Taoist priest fell to the ground as soon as his body weakened, almost hitting the old man kneeling there.

Whether it was the old man who had just spoken, or the many people kneeling around, they didn't expect that things would happen so quickly, and before they could even understand what was going on, the seven apprentices of the master were all dead, and the middle-aged Taoist priest was inserted into the back of the waist by a bamboo stick, although he didn't seem to be dead, his lower limbs seemed to be paralyzed.

And all this undoubtedly brought a very strong impact to everyone, who thought it was a fish to be slaughtered on the board, but they didn't want to turn over and become a dragon, until this time, they were really scared.

Whether the river gods are angry or not, they have not yet lived, but now, it has come to the time when their lives are at stake.

This young little Taoist priest could kill the seven apprentices of the middle-aged Taoist priest with a wave of his hand, what were they?

"Quick, kill him, he is the incarnation of the river demon, he is here to destroy the good deeds of the river god, as long as you kill him, the river god will be angry, and he will not blame you." The middle-aged Taoist priest was inserted into the back of the waist by a bamboo stick, and his lower limbs suddenly lost consciousness, and the fear of death made him instinctively want to fight, and at this time, the only thing that could save him was the stupid people in front of him, he didn't believe that Mu Yi was young and dared to kill a group of ordinary people.

If he really does this, I am afraid that the righteous path of the world will not let him go, not to mention that the official government and yamen will not give up, and he will be able to take advantage of the chaos to escape at that time.

Those apprentices, if they die, they will die, as long as he is alive, he can naturally have more apprentices, as for this grudge, when he has strength in the future, he will definitely repay it tenfold and hundredfold.

As soon as the middle-aged Taoist priest's words came out, there was an uproar, and his eyes looking at Mu Yi were suddenly full of fear, and they really couldn't blame them for believing the middle-aged Taoist's words, but Mu Yi's performance at the moment was out of their imagination.

If it weren't for the river demon change, how could it be possible to kill seven Taoist priests at once? Even that master is not an opponent?

What is especially important is that he obviously did not hold the umbrella, but the umbrella floated there by itself, if it was not the incarnation of the river demon, how could this be explained?

So they immediately believed the words of the middle-aged Taoist priest, but if they wanted to go up and kill the river demon, they suddenly didn't dare again, they put it bluntly, they were just ordinary people, and it might be possible to fight outside the village on weekdays, but if they really have to face the terrifying existence of the river demon, how can they have the guts.

Seeing that everyone hesitated, the middle-aged Taoist priest directly took out a large handful of yellow paper from his arms and threw it into the air, and in an instant, the yellow paper burned.

"I have already asked the river god to add divine power to you, and now you are divine soldiers, and the river demon is not your opponent." The middle-aged Taoist priest added another fire.

Normally, as long as the brain is not stupid, they will definitely not believe these nonsense words of the middle-aged Taoist, but unfortunately, these people have long been brainwashed, and they firmly believe in the existence of the river god in their hearts, coupled with the strength of Mu Yi, as well as the talisman spilled by the middle-aged Taoist, and the words said, suddenly gave birth to a force in their bodies, as if they really incarnated into divine soldiers at this moment.

At the same time as the middle-aged Taoist priest's voice fell, several young people immediately got up from the crowd.

"Zha!"

Mu Yi screamed softly, and suddenly it was like a thunderclap out of thin air, which shook the young people who had just stood up and fell to the ground again, and even some of them who were about to move were so frightened that they didn't dare to move anymore.

The smugness on the middle-aged Taoist priest's face froze suddenly, and he looked at Mu Yi in disbelief, and there was no longer a bit of arrogance just now.

"No, I don't want to die."

Seeing Mu Yi looking at him, the middle-aged Taoist priest shouted loudly, and then wanted to pull out the bamboo stick on his back with his backhand, he knew very well that the reason why his legs couldn't move was because of this bamboo stick, as long as he pulled it out, he could escape.

At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist priest was full of this thought in his mind, he wanted to run away and never see the demon Mu Yi again.

It's just that no matter how much strength he uses, the bamboo stick seems to be firmly in his body, and he can't pull it out at all, and even every time he exerts force, he feels as if a knife is cutting his bones, and he trembles with pain.

"I was wrong, please let me go, please."

The middle-aged Taoist priest watched Mu Yi lead Nian Nu'er and walked slowly, even if no one held the umbrella above his head, he moved with it, after seeing this scene, his face was like ashes, although he could also make the paper man ascend to heaven, but he was just a trick in the rivers and lakes, and it could only be used to deceive people.

But the umbrella above Mu Yi's head seemed to be held by an invisible hand.

He knew very well what it meant, and he understood how ridiculous he was, that he really couldn't live for his own sin, and that he had also tasted the bitter fruits.

"Spare you? Do you want to do evil again? Mu Yi said expressionlessly.

"No, it won't, I promise I'll never lie again." The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head again and again, and assured loudly.

"Then let me ask you, is there a river god here?" Mu Yi asked.

"No, I lied to them." The middle-aged Taoist priest said quickly, without even the slightest hesitation.

"Where did the living people you used to sacrifice them?" Mu Yi continued to ask.

"I... IĀ·Ā·" The middle-aged Taoist priest hesitated suddenly, obviously, he also knew that this question was not easy to answer.

"Say!" Mu Yi's voice raised slightly, and the middle-aged Taoist priest trembled.

"The boys were all sold by me, and the girls, the girls were all ruined by a few of them." The middle-aged Taoist priest finally spoke, and pointed at the dead apprentices, wanting to put the blame on them.

It's just that this kind of lie is not to mention Mu Yi, even the people on the side can't be deceived, and gradually, their eyes looking at the middle-aged Taoist priest are already full of anger, and even some people's expressions have become hideous.

"Give back my daughter's life."

Suddenly, a heart-rending voice rang out.

(3rd Update!) The matter will be almost finished tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow it should be possible to return to normal time updates, I hope you will forgive me. )