"We should work together to deal with evil spirits and protect the safety of the people of Pinghu!"

The surrounding Taoist priests echoed one after another,

"This fellow Taoist said well, we should be united!"

"The world's Daomen is one family!"

The eight-character Taoist nodded, bowed his hand,

"In the lower Quanzhen disciple Hongtian, I have seen all the Taoist friends!"

"Disciples of the Xiamaoshan Sect ....."

"In the lower shoyi sect disciple ......"

"Under ......"

The Taoist priests got acquainted with each other and planned to cooperate to slay demons and eliminate demons together.

introduced a circle, but Ye Qiuyang and Murong Qingxue were not seen.

Hongtian, the eight-character nonsense priest, asked with a smile,

"Two fellow Daoists, dare to ask where you come from?"

Ye Qiuyang gouged out his ears, "Where am I from, what do you care?" ”

"You ......"

Hong Tian was speechless, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Without waiting for him to speak, Ye Qiuyang added,

"Don't stay here, hurry up and go back to your own home, the Yin soldiers in Pinghu Town, I can solve it alone."

In just two sentences, he offended all the people present, including Hong Tian.

Tian Hong finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, he pointed at Ye Qiuyang and said,

"Fellow Daoist, your words and deeds are inevitably too rampant!"

In his early Chinese New Year's Eve, he had reached the cultivation of the lower grade yellow crown, and although he was not a genius, he was already much stronger than most of his peers.

You know, many people don't make it to lay until they are 50 years old!

He thought that his cultivation was not bad, and he was kind to Ye Qiuyang before, completely thinking that everyone was a member of the Dao Sect and should be polite.

But I didn't expect that this guy was so arrogant, even if he was contemptuous in words and deeds, he actually boasted that he could solve the evil here, isn't this clearly scolding them for being a waste and slapping them in the face!

The rest of the Taoist priests were also furious, pointing at Ye Qiuyang and scolding,

"You kid must be too arrogant!"

"Yes, I don't know which sect it is, teaching this kind of apprentice who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

"It must be an inconspicuous little sect!"

"Yes, it must be from the small sect, otherwise I asked him where he came from just now, why didn't he say it!"

Murong Qingxue shook her head helplessly, feeling that it was too noisy, so she moved to the side.

Ye Qiuyang slowly stood up and sneered,

"Not convinced? If you don't accept it, let's go together! ”

A sturdy Taoist priest came out in response, twisting his neck with a clatter,

"Wudang sect disciple Zhao Jinguo, please give advice!"

Ye Qiuyang raised his eyebrows, "What kind of faction did you just say?" Crotch pie? ”

"You ....." Zhao Jinguo was furious, "Dare to slander our master and look for death!" ”

He shouted, raised his iron fist, and smashed it with a fierce wind.

Zhao Jinguo is tall, strong, and full of muscles, and at first glance he is a master who can fight.

Compared with Ye Qiuyang, his facial features are delicate and his body is thin, no matter how he looks like a weak scholar, it is impossible to be Zhao Jinguo's opponent.

Everyone's eyes widened, expecting Zhao Jinguo to use his iron fist to teach Ye Qiuyang, an arrogant and ignorant guy, a good lesson.

But the result was a big surprise to them.

I saw that Ye Qiuyang didn't take it seriously at all, and stood there leisurely plucking his ears.

It wasn't until the iron fist was about to blast in front of him that he slowly spread his palm.

This seemingly terrifying punch hit Ye Qiuyang's palm, but it was like a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar, and it had no effect.

Zhao Jinguo's eyelids twitched twice, and he wanted to put away his fist again, but found that his fist had already been firmly held and he couldn't move.

Ye Qiuyang hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his leg suddenly, and kicked Zhao Jinguo's lifeline.

"Ahh

The silent town of Pinghu was awakened by a terrible scream.

The residents of the town, thinking that the Yin soldiers had come out to harm people again, hurriedly closed the doors and windows, and hid in the corners shivering.

Zhao Jinguo covered his family heirloom, fell to the ground and rolled back and forth in pain, his facial features distorted together.

Ye Qiuyang clapped his hands, "How about it, now admit that you are a crotch coverer, right?" ”

Hu Tianhong, the eight-character figure, hurriedly went up to support Zhao Jinguo,

"Daoyou, you don't matter, right?"

Zhao Jinguo didn't say anything, just covered the baby and gasped vigorously.

Tian Hong snorted coldly,

"Boy, you're going too far!"

"I don't think you're a fellow Taoist, you look like a person in a cult!"

"Fellow Daoists, let's take down this cult scum together!"

The Taoist priests were all furious, and they put on a posture to besiege Ye Qiuyang together.

Ye Qiuyang smacked his lips,

"It's really interesting, if you can't beat it, just say I'm a cult."

"Okay, you guys hurry up and go up together, see if you can touch a single hair of me!"

Just when a big war was about to break out, a dark wind suddenly blew on the streets, mixed with dust swept in the sky.

The robes of the Taoist priests all fluttered in the wind.

After the gloomy wind, everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a chariot slowly appearing at the end of the street, and behind the chariot, there was a whole row of zombie soldiers.

They pushed the chariot, with a heavy metal grinding sound, and walked towards this side of the street step by step.

Tian Hong frowned, and subconsciously drew his sword,

"Fellow Daoists, the evil has appeared, deal with them first!"

Ye Qiuyang is hateful, but the first task of their coming here is to eliminate these Yin soldiers, and they should focus on the overall situation.

"Boy, I'll clean you up later!"

The Taoist priests cursed and walked away, lining up the streets, intending to greet the zombie soldiers.

Ye Qiuyang shrugged, "Why don't you fight again?" It's boring. ”

Murong Qingxue walked over, looked at those zombies, and asked,

"What do we do now? Go up and help, or wait? ”

"Of course I'm waiting," Ye Qiuyang smiled and sat back on the ground.

"Since this group of third-rate Taoist priests want to subdue demons and eliminate demons so much, then it is natural to fulfill them, the two of us, just watch the show as the people who eat melons."

Murong Qingxue let out a "hmm" and didn't say anything more.

On the other side, Tian Hong of the Quanzhen Sect is older, and he has already cultivated the crown, so it is natural that he has become the leader of everyone.

He raised his sword and cheered them on,

"Everyone present must have practiced Taoism since childhood, so that one day, they can truly subdue demons and eliminate demons and uphold justice."

"Now that the opportunity has come, we must not back down!"

After Tian Hong finished speaking, everyone echoed and shouted three times in a row, "Never back down".

Then, they each took out their magic weapons and rushed towards the zombie soldiers side by side.

The zombies also picked up speed, pushing the chariot and lowering their spears to kill them.

Ye Qiuyang held his cheeks with his hand, "Qingxue, you say on both sides, who can win?" ”