"You...... Who are the fat people?!"

The bearded Master of Moyumen was called fat, and his face showed an angry expression.

Ye Ling didn't regard what he said just now as a provocation at all, at most it was just a joke.

Unexpectedly, this just hit the pain of dealing with it.

Ye Ling's heart felt strange, and he released his breath to find out the other party's physique.

At this moment, he realized that this beard was so stupid because the dantian was clogged and the spirit body was difficult to operate.

This situation has been encountered before, and the first time he entered Tianyan Palace, Ye Ling relieved his distress for a fat master in the same situation.

This time, Ye Ling didn't plan to help this wicked man.

Since he had found the weakness of the other party, Ye Ling naturally had to mock it.

If nothing else, although this beard has a clogged physique, his current strength should not be underestimated.

Ye Ling suspected that this person must have encountered some kind of adventure, or a method that could quickly improve his cultivation realm.

It's a pity that he was too anxious, and the speed of cultivation improvement exceeded the limit of what his physique could bear.

To put it simply, although this person is sick, he is still not easy to deal with.

If he can provoke him through words, let him mess up his position, and take the initiative to attack, Ye Ling can also see his other tricks.

This ink jade gate, the legend is that it uses a unique "jade method", Ye Ling has never seen it, and he is reluctant to kill his beard in one move.

It's a pity that this beard also has some eyes, and Ye Ling's punch just now obviously crushed his palm.

He didn't want to fight with Ye Ling at all, if it weren't for the fact that he was still followed by a large group of apprentices, he was afraid that he would lose face, I am afraid that he would have fled without seeing anyone at this time.

Ye Ling took over the previous words and continued: "Of course the fat man said that you, wearing this robe, like a green-skinned zongzi, are extremely ugly, and you are embarrassed to come out?"

"You ......," growled the beard, like a wild boar, brewing the anger in his heart.

"If your physique is not good, don't be strong, if you break your body, it is estimated that your cultivation in this life will come to an end~"

"Your mother, I can't bear it, look at the move!"

The beard was finally angry, and the most taboo thing for a martial artist was for others to mock things about physique and cultivation.

He punched his fists with both hands, and the two of them came out together, and he struck out two huge jade fists!

The jade fist is made of spiritual energy, which is no different from the previous palm print.

But this time, on the jade fist, there was a jasper flame like a flame.

Ye Ling didn't punch, but saw the flames flying, and kicked the two huge fists away with a volley.

Bang bang ——!

With two muffled sounds, this burning fist was actually kicked away by Ye Ling like a juju, circled in the air, and flew back towards the beard!

"This ——!"

The beard was startled and retreated.

Then, the two jade fists fell to the ground, shattered with a bang, and the blade-like jade chips flew out, cutting the surrounding plants into pieces, and the branches fell to the ground one by one.

"Fatty, is there any other trick? ”

Hearing this, he was angry and annoyed, he knew that Ye Ling was teasing him, but because of the disparity in strength, he couldn't let out this evil breath.

Suddenly, as if in a dying throes, he stomped to the ground.

Directly on the ground, a burst of jasper-colored fluorescence swelled.

As far as the light could reach, the low holly trees burst into turquoise flames and fell down in pieces.

I don't know if he was intentional or unintentional, the shock wave from this foot was like a giant python, winding forward, towards the Wuyou Temple hidden under the "Phantom Light Jue"!

If he inadvertently broke the formation, it would be dangerous, the terrain here is complicated, the woods are covered by layers, and it is inevitable that there are Moyumen spies who stay in the dark to observe the situation.

The location of the Uyou Temple must not be exposed!

Ye Ling's figure flashed, and he disappeared in front of everyone.

At the moment of disappearing, the beard could clearly see that Ye Ling's gaze was staring at him.

There was no anger in that gaze, only the intent of killing......

Feeling bad in his heart, the beard is ready to take the defense.

But before his frightened pupils could spread, he felt a chill behind him, and a broken blade pierced the back of his heart.

The shadow of death looms, and the stars in the sky seem to be falling.

"This speed...... How did you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Ling ripped off the back of his beard with a short blade, and his beard trembled, and he stopped moving.

"Shizun is dead! Run!"

At this time, those disciples were in a mess, scattered as birds and beasts, and tried to escape into the forest.

Bai Chi shook his two knives, and the handles of the knives touched, turning into a giant whirling blade, and threw it towards those disciples.

In an instant, none of those disciples survived, and all of them were knocked down, some beheaded, and some beheaded.

There was an instant silence in the forest.

The idiot looked at the bloody corpses on the ground, clasped his hands together, and muttered incessantly.

Ye Ling said in his heart, this monk is probably going to recite the "Mantra of Death" all night.

Unexpectedly, when I listened closely, what I was talking about in my idiot mouth was indeed "The Vajra Sutra".

"Hahaha!" Ye Ling laughed out loud for no reason, "You monk is so ruthless, although this group of people is vicious, they will not be treated as demons, and they will be entertained with the Demon Sutra, right?"

The idiot stared slightly, silently refusing to answer.

Bai Chi and Ye Ling were waiting for him beside him.

After the time of a stick of incense, the "Vajra Demon Sutra" was also recited three times, and the idiot slowly dropped his hand.

"Lord Ye Shi doesn't know, this Moyumen is now the first major scourge of Baishan, its evil deeds are too numerous to write, although the poor monk has a word 'stupid' in the law name, he can distinguish between good and evil, but he is not stupid. ”

After saying this, Ye Ling nodded slowly, this idiot is not the kind of monk who is rigid and dogmatic.

Seeing him stop Baichi from hunting before, Ye Ling's impression of him was somewhat affected.

"Idiot! You still say you're not stupid? You've been pestering me endlessly for the past few years, how many years has my mother not eaten meat?"

Bai Chi jumped out and complained about himself.

"Oops. The idiot sighed, "Bai Shi, everyone is different, you are you, I am me, they are them, the poor monk will not let you kill, only the reason of the poor monk, you just listen, don't say, don't say!"

When Bai Chi heard this, he was still angry, and replied: "Then what do you say today? Today, the old lady killed more than a dozen in one go, did she break the rules you set earlier?"

When the idiot heard this, he didn't even say "oops", just shook his head.

"Okay, you can talk about it later, these corpses and bloodstains, we have to deal with them quickly, and when Mo Yumen notices that these people are missing, they will definitely come to check on them." ”

Ye Ling said, the first one went to clean up the corpses on the ground.

When he lowered his head, he secretly let out an exclamation.

"This ——?!," he sighed, and suddenly said, "It turned out to be a wolf demon." ”