Chapter 112: Bad Daoists

The Taoist priest read for a long time, but when he saw that the female ghost was still motionless, he finally couldn't help it.

"Did you do it?!"

I smiled slightly: "You also believe that this woman is not a ghost now." โ€

Don't look at what kind of place this is, dare to come to me and use such a despicable trick!

The young Taoist stared at him with a straight face, but he couldn't speak, he couldn't admit that this female ghost was raised by him.

But when he took a closer look at the people inside, he was also surprised.

I followed his gaze and saw Qi Qi and Wang Liang.

It seems that he has already seen that the two of them are ghosts.

"Wow, it turns out that you are also a person who has learned the Tao, and you have raised ghosts! Hmph, what's so great about you, dare to play poor! โ€

I smiled slightly: "I dare, what can you do?" โ€

"You're ......!" The young Taoist priest was so angry that he couldn't speak.

After holding it for a long time, he finally said, "You don't know who I am!" โ€

I smiled, "Why do I know who you are?" โ€

"I sue you, I am ......"

Before he finished speaking, I hurriedly waved my hand: "I don't want to know." โ€

"I'm a bad person!"

I didn't want to know, he said anyway.

When I hear this name, I really have a character.

It reminds me of a handsome man I saw two days ago.

It's all so personal.

"Bad Daoist?!" I feigned surprise and said.

"Hmph, I'm afraid!"

The bad Taoist raised his head, looking like a villain.

I shook my head: "Haven't heard of it." โ€

The bad Taoist grinned again and snorted coldly: "Hmph, it's okay if you haven't heard of me, but I think you are also a Taoist, so you should have heard my master's name." โ€

"Your master?"

My heart sank.

This is still a background.

In Journey to the West, there are monsters with backgrounds that can't be killed, if there is really a background, how can I give some face.

The bad Taoist said triumphantly: "Speaking of my master, that name is big!" โ€

"Don't ink, say it!"

I couldn't help but urge.

The bad Taoist didn't care about getting angry, and still said proudly: "My master is the three major sects of Weizhen Taoism, invincible in the world, highly respected, and famous in the world......

"It can't be the white-eyed Daoist, right?!"

Before he finished his ink, I couldn't help but ask.

The unreasonable monk and the handsome Taoist are both apprentices of the white-eyed Taoist, and although this bad Taoist is younger, his style is really similar to them.

Therefore, I suddenly remembered the white-eyed Taoist.

Who knew that as soon as I finished saying the words "White Eyebrows Dao Chief", the expression on the face of the bad Daoist suddenly froze.

Is it really?

What I heard, however, was ......

"Do you know my master?" Said the bad wayman.

Belch...... Touts?

So......

I asked, "Then who is your master?" โ€

The bad Taoist patted his chest: "My master, my master's name is Hu Shuai, and he is called a handsome Taoist!" โ€

I almost didn't spray a mouthful of blood in his face.

I said with a bitter face: "You, you are the apprentice of the handsome man?" โ€

"Haha, that's right! Why, I'm afraid! If my master knew that you were bullying me, he wouldn't let you go!" After a pause, he reacted, "Do you know my master?" โ€

I nodded stunned: "Well, I beat it." โ€

"Beaten, beaten?"

Obviously, the bad Daoist hasn't reacted for a while.

He didn't react, but I totally understood.

Knowing that he was Hu Shuai's apprentice, this qiฤ“ was also clear.

They are masters and apprentices, and their style is really the same! They all raise ghosts to harm people, and then come forward to collect ghosts and blackmail.

It's just that the strength of the handsome Taoist has reached the second level of the Taoist, and the level of this bad Taoist doesn't look really good, it is estimated that there is only the first level of the Taoist at most.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the bad Taoist asked again: "Hey, what about you, do you know my master?" โ€

I sneered: "If you get sรจ with me again, I'll beat you together!" โ€

As soon as I finished speaking, Qiqi walked up from behind.

Qi Qi slapped his face and said, "Brother, split him, split him with thunder, Qi Qi wants to see the smoke, and see the hair stand up!" โ€

I glared back at this little brat, this little Lori, I knew to join in the fun.

"You little devil dare to go wild in front of me!"

The bad Taoist was annoyed and angry, and when he saw that I didn't like him at all, he shifted the target to Qiqi.

Maybe it's because Qiqi is relatively small and easy to bully.

The bad Daoist pulled out the peachwood sword from behind him and was about to slash towards Qi Qi.

Bai Bing and Yu Shengnan couldn't see Qi Qi, so they only saw the bad Daoist draw his peachwood sword and slash towards me.

Tian Tian also reminded me: "Big brother, be careful! โ€

Ma Xuemei was very disdainful, but her eyes kept watching, her expression was focused, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"My brother beat him, she bullied Qiqi." Qiqi ran behind me and said coquettishly.

Qi Qi ran behind me, and the peachwood sword of the bad Taoist naturally slashed towards me.

I snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed the peachwood sword he had chopped out.

In terms of speed and strength, I am twice as big as him, so this time, there is no suspense, and I catch it right all of a sudden.

Grabbing the sword, I twisted it a little harder, and then the bad man couldn't hold the sword, and took off his hand, and the sword was already in my hand.

With a "click", I folded the peachwood sword, and it suddenly became two sections.

The bad man's face turned pale, and his mouth trembled.

"I, my sword, my sword!"

I smiled lightly: "If you want great health care, go out and turn left, go straight to the crutches, then turn left, and then turn right." No matter what sword you want, just don't make a mistake, or I'll beat you up once I see you! โ€

The face of the bad Dao was also lost, the sword was destroyed, and he was panting angrily, but there was no way.

Suddenly, he threw a punch at me.

I was a little stunned, but I quickly reacted and punched him in the face.

Fists against fists, it depends on whose hardness!

As a result, the bad Taoist screamed and drooped his arm, and the hand could not be raised.

"It hurts, it hurts......" The bad man shook his arm and shouted.

Isn't this just a bad beating, let you go, if you don't go, you will be embarrassed!

I had a myriad of ways to deal with him when I saw him throw that punch, but I chose to go head-to-head and punch to fist.

That's because I wore a big wrench on my middle finger in the morning......

The bad Taoist is still unwilling, but this time he can't help but strike first.

I pulled a talisman out of my pocket, shook it lightly, and slammed it at him.

There was a "click" as a purple lightning bolt fell three feet above his head.

Suddenly, Qiqi applauded.

"Oh, oh! Scorch, stand up! โ€

Knocking on Qiqi's happy appearance, I glared at her again, this little brat, just coaxed.

But speaking of which, I only prepared this thunder guide yesterday, and I was going to use it when I met a handsome person, but I didn't expect to use it in advance today.

It's just that it's used on his apprentice's body, and it's not a waste.

The bad Daoist was chopped and dizzy, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

When I came back to my senses, the bad Taoist knew that he couldn't fight me, so he didn't care about the explosive hair, so he ran away.

I shouted, "Don't run in a hurry, take your female ghost with you!" โ€

But the female ghost said, "I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving!" โ€

(To be continued 113: The Four School Flowers)