"Remember, don't use mana!" The Taoist priest in the green shirt thought about it and warned! Although his brothers and sisters are very awesome, they are still not enough to see in front of the bigwigs in the spell world, and a random heavenly master can strangle a few of them to death in a minute!

As long as he uses a spell in Maoshan and there is a trace of mana fluctuation, the boss of Maoshan will definitely be able to catch it, and at that time, with the divine sense of the head of Maoshan and the elder of Maoshan, his senior brothers will definitely not be able to run!

"Yes!" The scattered cultivator nodded and said: "With the physical martial arts of the senior brothers, it is enough to deal with that kid, he is disobedient, our fists will speak!"

In the middle of nowhere, a few people dragged Wang Yuanfang here and let go of his hands and feet!

"Grandma, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you turtle sons!" Wang Yuanfang found that he was let go, and immediately burst out, and rushed up with a fist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wait, we have words... Hiss, it hurts me! "The loose cultivator who just came back from the Qingyi Taoist priest, that is, the boss of the current group of people, saw Wang Yuanfang rioting, and hurriedly signaled that he wanted to say something. But Wang Yuanfang, who was furious, was still in the mood to listen to his nonsense, and he slapped an elbow at his chest and knocked him out.

"Lao Tzu has to rush back to watch the play, how can I have that time to listen to your nonsense!" was kidnapped twice a day, and both kidnapped himself at the climax of the spell practice, and Wang Yuanfang wanted to die.

"Bang bang bang......" The few scattered cultivators who came out with Wang Yuanfang just now were still in a daze, and they only remembered to resist when they saw Wang Yuanfang coming over, but how could they be Wang Yuanfang's opponents at this time?!

"You can't use spells... Hiss! "The Sanxiu who just wanted to speak saw that his senior brother was defeated by Wang Yuanfang, and he was ready to deal with it. Thinking of the death order given by the senior brother, he hurriedly stopped it, and this speech pulled the wound, and he grinned in pain, and gasped.

"If I say whoever interferes with Lao Tzu's play, Lao Tzu will make him look good!" Wang Yuanfang stared at a few loose cultivators who were beaten by himself and said: "It's still the same sentence, the tiger is not powerful, don't be a sick cat when you don't think Lao Tzu is a sick cat!"

"Click, click......" When Wang was leaving, he broke the legs and arms of those few scattered cultivators who kidnapped him!

"Ouch, it hurts me to death...... a few scattered cultivators rolled in pain on the ground, and scolded the eighteenth generation of that Wang's distant ancestor in their hearts.

With their skills, even if they can't win against that Wang Yuanfang, they will have some resistance power, and they will lose so quickly, after all, when they dragged Wang Yuanfang out of the venue, Wang Yuanfang couldn't move at all. It's just that what they didn't expect was that Wang Yuanfang would be so angry, and as soon as he let go, he burst out and beat people, and the brothers were put down without even having time to react! But you can't use spells!

"Senior brother, something bad is wrong!" The Sanxiu next to the green-shirted Taoist priest glanced at the venue, and his face suddenly changed.

"It's okay, don't you just take someone out!" The green-shirted Taoist priest stared at the spell drill on the stage, and didn't raise his head when he spoke! Although I come here every year, I never get tired of watching this spell drill, because it is really exciting!

"That's not what I'm talking about, that kid is back!" The Sanxiu wiped his eyes, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, he quickly pushed the senior brother beside him and said anxiously.

"Which kid is back?" The green-shirted Taoist priest reluctantly shifted his gaze from the stage, and following the direction of the loose cultivator's finger, he saw Wang Yuanfang patting the dust of the stool and sitting down.

"Damn, it's bad!" The green-shirted Taoist priest jumped up, Wang Yuanfang came back, so where did his junior brothers who kidnapped him go?

"Find it!" The green-shirted Taoist priest hurriedly got up and left the venue in a hurry with the loose cultivator.

And Wang Yuanfang didn't know about this scene, because he was now watching the martial arts practice on the stage with great interest!

"Amitabha, fellow Daoist, where did you just go?" A loose cultivator next to Wang Yuanfang pushed Wang Yuanfang and asked, it was a wild monk, wearing a strange monk's robe!

"Go to the bathroom!" Wang Yuanfang was watching a play, and he didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he replied casually.

"Fellow Daoist, you just went to the toilet not long ago, and this is another toilet! This young kidney, can't do it! The wild monk said with a smirk.

"High... Monk, you know very well! Wang Yuan glanced at the wild monk with disdain, and said thoughtfully.

"I don't know what to call you?" That wild monk didn't care about Wang Yuan's contempt, after all, he was a monk of wine and meat!

"The surname is Wang's name is far away, and the road number: Happy Taoist!" Wang Yuanfang glanced at the wild monk and asked, "What's your name?"

"Shippo!"

"What's your name?" Wang Yuanfang heard the wild monk's answer, and his eyes widened in an instant, and he almost jumped up, even more surprised than the wild monk heard his Taoist call Happy Daoist.

"Seven... Shippo! "The wild monk didn't understand why Wang Yuanfang had such a big reaction, there was nothing strange about this name! On the contrary, that happy Taoist priest makes people feel even more strange!

"Day!" Wang Yuanfang burst into a foul mouth, isn't Qibao the weird little fox demon in the Japanese anime "Dog Yasha"? Coupled with the wolf demon steel fang who was beaten by himself before, now there are two important characters in this anime.

In the future, will I still meet Yaksha, Killing Maruko, and Ah Li Kikyo? Wang Yuanfang tilted his head and thought.

"Dare to ask Brother Qibao which temple is cultivating?" After Wang Yuanfang calmed down, he glanced at the wild monk and asked.

And Wang Yuanfang's heart is open, if this wine and meat monk has a mountain and a temple, he can co-operate the temple with him, and then earn half of the money, and in a few years, he will definitely be a BMW Xiangche beauty by his side!

"Amitabha!" Qibao clasped his hands together, made a Buddha salute to Wang Yuan, and said: "Shakyamuni has it in his heart, and the cultivation of Buddha is always in heaven and earth!"

"Day!" After listening to the words of the wild monk, Wang Yuanfang burst into a foul mouth again, and almost scolded. If you are poor, you will be poor, and you don't have mountains or temples, and you still say it so good!

"I don't know where you are cultivating?" The wild monk Qibao didn't care too much about Wang Yuanfang's reaction, but asked Wang Yuanfang in turn.

"Me!" Wang Yuanfang pointed to himself and said, "Heaven and earth!"

"What?" The wild monk thought he hadn't heard clearly, and asked again.

"I said that I cultivated in the heavens, the earth, and ......," Wang Yuanfang repeated word by word!

"......" Wild Monk Qibao glanced at Wang Yuanfang speechlessly!