Zhang Yifan's eyes froze, and he saw that those few people who were not dressed like the Dacheng Dynasty were domineering pushing away the crowd and squeezing in.

The first person gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"There's trouble, this humane cultivation is extremely high. ”

This is Yuyang City, only two miles away from Qingfeng Xiaozhu in the west of the city, Zhang Yifan is the true body of the god at this time, and he has been strengthened by the Qingfeng Dojo, and he has also been somewhat influenced by Yunsu, the master of the dojo, so his comprehensive strength is just enough to step into the realm of transforming gods.

Although he has only cultivated for more than a hundred years, most of the time he has stayed with the little milk dog in the Heavenly Remnant Sword Burial, and his strength has improved a lot after becoming a sword spirit, plus he has gained some insights in the sword burial, and his actual combat power is almost equivalent to that of a master in the Hua Dan period.

Of the four people who came on, three of them were not worth mentioning, two only had the strength of the Dantian Realm, and one had the strength of the Jindan Realm, but the one who was the leader was a scattered immortal who had at least reached the strength of the mid-stage of the Transformation of the Gods, but on the surface, he only had the strength of the Jindan Dacheng, which was extremely hidden.

It's a pity that this kind of hiding can't hide from the little milk dog's unique sense of smell that belongs to the divine beast, and it can't hide from the pair of divine eyes of Zhang Yifan, who is the gatekeeper of the dojo, but it is not as clear as the little milk dog, but it knows how powerful.

"Scattered Immortals of the Divine Journey Realm, Xiao Zhangzi, you should be careful. ”

The little milk dog stood in the way, but the four of them ignored it, it was really too lethal in terms of appearance and momentum.

As a divine beast, this is also the most aggrieved place for the little milk dog, obviously thinking that he is a descendant of the divine beast, but he can't talk about it all over the street, let alone easily release his momentum, otherwise the people and houses on this street are not very safe.

As far as it knew, the most powerful monk in the area of Yuyang City was only the Donglai Daoist who had completed the condensation realm and turned into a god in half a step.

In the hand of the monk of the Jindan Realm, he was holding a ball of rolled waste paper, which was the crumpled Door God Diagram. Not to mention that the little milk dog's eyes were not good in an instant, and even Zhang Yifan's face changed.

"Boy, you sell fakes on the street, and you dare to cheat Lao Tzu for a thousand taels with a bad painting. ”

I saw that as soon as he raised his hand, the ball of waste paper turned into light and hit Zhang Yifan's face, but the cultivation was really not enough, and the latter easily reached out and grabbed it.

"This good door god, how can it be a fake. ”

Zhang Yifan was neither angry nor cowardly, and asked confidently.

"It turns out that he is also a cultivator, then it will be easy to do, this god Ben Gongzi spent a thousand taels of silver, buy it back and give it a try, good guy, it has no effect at all, what is it if it is not a fake. ”

"Dare to ask what to call a Taoist friend!"

"My son's surname is Gou! Boy, sell fakes to deceive my son, you are in trouble today. ”

The son of Jin Dan, who claimed to be surnamed Gou, took a step forward and pointed his right hand at Zhang Yifan, almost poking it in the face.

"Whew~Wow!!"

As soon as these words came out, he immediately provoked the little milk dog standing on the ground, because it was too short and relatively cute, so it seemed to have no sense of existence.

God's surname is dog, and you are worthy of the surname dog.

The little milk dog is not as easy to talk as Zhang Yifan, this is obviously to provoke trouble, and he also spoils the door god picture drawn by Mr., and is embarrassed to say that his surname is Dog, barking at him non-stop.

"Yo! ”

The monk of the Jindan period, when he saw the little milk dog suddenly barking, he rushed over, and he didn't take it seriously, and the mana of this son's body protection can shatter your dog's teeth.

"Hahaha, come on, little brute, bite me. ”

Gou Gongzi didn't care at all, and even put on a convenient posture, raised his leg slightly, and let it bite.

The little milk dog was stunned when he saw this, the deity just wanted to scare you, you, you actually provoked me, called the deity a little beast, and raised his leg to let the deity bite.

"I've never seen such a reasonable request, Lao Su is above, and the deity really can't help it. Whew...... "The little milk dog suddenly jumped over, towards the knee position, and opened its mouth to make a shot.

Gou Gongzi smiled at the corner of his mouth, his face was full of contempt, and as a result, the bite was not good, so he stared at his knee and bit it down, and as soon as he entered the dog's mouth, he found that something was wrong, and a sharp pain that almost made his soul tremble.

Where is this dog, it is like being bitten by the most ferocious demon beast, and suddenly there is a crisp click, and the dog's teeth enter the kneecaps, and they bite hard, and they can't shake it off.

"Ah......h

Before he could understand what was going on, he felt that he couldn't lift his mana, and he was bitten on the ground and rolled on the ground.

This dog's mouth seems to have a strange force, obviously biting at the position of the knee, but it seems to swallow itself whole, grinding it frantically, and penetrates into the soul.

"Humph!"

The leader of the god scattered immortals couldn't stand it, and with a wave of his sleeve, he shot out a golden mang, and went straight to the stomach of the little milk dog, even Zhang Yifan didn't see what it was, but the little milk dog suddenly turned around, and the dog's mouth was open, and he swallowed it in one bite.

"Huh!"

At this moment, the expression of the Divine Scattered Immortal was solemn, and it seemed that it was greatly beyond expectations, and he had just used the cultivation of Jindan Dacheng to make the Xuanfeng Needle that he played was made of a powerful bee demon's bee needle, a set of ninety-nine, which was a powerful magic weapon.

Although this is only one of them, this ordinary-looking puppy, like a pet dog in an ordinary person's home, actually first bit a Jindan Mirror monk and couldn't move, and then swallowed his own Xuanfeng Needle, and gave himself a provocative look, and turned around and gave another bite to the Gou Gongzi.

This seemingly inconspicuous puppy has a higher strength than Brother Jindan?

"Ah!!Uncle, save me......"

Gou Gongzi came violently, originally thought of dozens of ways to find trouble with Zhang Yifan, and even deliberately pretended to be unruly and uneducated, like a guest who really bought a fake and was angry.

As a result, I didn't expect it to be planted on a dog at all.

The expression of the god scattered immortal remained unchanged, and he didn't seem to hear the call for help from the young man, but said to Zhang Yifan: "The old man, this little nephew, because he bought a fake painting from you, said something a little inappropriate, but I'm afraid it's not good for your dog to bite people at will." ”

Although his strength is high and his nephew is still bitten by dogs, he can still hold back his anger.

It seems that he didn't want to expose the true purpose of this trip because of such a trivial matter, but instead took a reasonable posture.

"Our dog is not the same as an ordinary dog, it can distinguish between good and bad, there are so many people on the street, it has never bitten anyone, your nephew is full of feces, and he is disrespectful, by the way, he also said, 'Hahaha, come, little beast, bite me', this is what everyone present heard. ”

Zhang Yifan said word by word, with a serious expression, but it sounded very awkward, in that Sanxian sounded more like mocking his own group, but he didn't know that he was just repeating the sound of the little milk dog, these words are absolutely unspeakable with his temper on weekdays, but the other party finds fault first, and he is bored with himself, and he is willing to cooperate with Xiaobai, which inevitably looks awkward and weird.

"What's more, your nephew personally asked our dog to bite him, so why should you and I be willing. But you don't care about it, and you sneak attack with a secret weapon, and everyone sees it. Fathers and fellow villagers, please get out of the way, lest these people kill people if they disagree. ”

This time it was terrible, as soon as I heard the killing, the crowd of onlookers retreated as if they had seen a ghost, and they still had to pay attention to safety when watching the excitement, and they were far away, everyone felt safe, and then they began to complain and scold.

"This surnamed Gou is really brainless, others can't hide from dogs, and he also asks dogs to bite him. ”

"Be quiet, don't be heard, you see that a few of them don't look like good things, obviously they are here to make money. ”

"Don't say it, I don't think a few of them are good things, what a coincidence. ”

"Shhh, watch more and talk less, maybe these people are some martial arts masters, or immortal cultivators. ”

"But people say that the paintings you buy are fakes, and if you spend a thousand taels of silver to buy a fake thing, I'm afraid it will be even more popular than them. ”

"He said that fake is fake, why didn't the other people come to find trouble, are they all stupid?"

Unconsciously, the people hid farther and farther away, but they were still reluctant to leave, and always felt that it should be safe, so they peeked over here.

The Divine Scattered Immortal smiled faintly, he had cultivated for nearly three thousand years, and it was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing, and the secret path in his heart might be too low-key, and anyone would dare to talk to him in such a tone.

In his eyes, Zhang Yifan is just a monk who walks the way of God, he doesn't know much about the way of God, and because he suppressed his Taoist cultivation to the death in the realm of Jindan Dacheng, he didn't see the depth of Zhang Yifan, let alone the little milk dog.

He looked around with his divine sense, and found that there were only a few ordinary monks around, and the slightly more troublesome were those people from the Yanshan Sword Sect, who had been watching since they entered the city.

A half-step god of the Yanshan Sword Ancestor, he still doesn't pay attention to it, and he has been holding back just for fear of affecting the right thing.

But at this time, he was provoked, but he couldn't help but use his divine sense, glanced at Zhang Yifan, and only felt that this person's divinity was strong, and his divine body was extremely condensed, but he couldn't see how powerful his strength was.

If you talk about this god body alone, it is estimated that it is also the Jindan stage, and the maximum is not more than the strength of the Huadan stage.

However, Shinto people, especially those who have completely sacrificed themselves and never looked back, do not know whether they are ghosts or spirits who become gods, and their true strength often depends on other things.

For example, some of the world's famous rivers and mountains of the mountain god land, when far away from the fiefdom, may be extremely weak, but if it is in the other party's fiefdom, can invoke the power of the gods, or even the origin power of those famous mountains and rivers, it is extremely terrifying, and the combat power is amazing.

As for the puppy, it was even more surprising, there was no mana fluctuation on his body, there was no demonic energy, and he didn't know what kind of alien breed it was, but it must not be an ordinary dog.

Just that one Xuanfeng needle, even the dog demon of the Jindan period can be killed with a needle, and after swallowing it, it is actually fine, and the divine thoughts attached to the Xuanfeng needle have disappeared without a trace.

This god is a dog, and it is by no means simple.

At this time, in the eyes of this scattered immortal, Zhang Yifan and the little milk dog were no worse than the real people from the east of the Sword Academy in Yushan outside the city.

For various reasons, this person is still not too presumptuous.

"It seems that your dog is not ready to let go. ”

There was a ferocity in the eyes of the gods, and he was not a good man or a woman, but he didn't want to be too conspicuous in this place where mortals gathered, so as not to delay the big event, but this matter moved the mind of capturing this person and a dog.

It's not easy to do it in the city, and the idea is to deceive you to a remote place, with the strength of your Divine Journey Realm, you are naturally not afraid that you won't be able to take down these two people.

That puppy is a little interesting, if you take back the mountain and refine it into your own magic beast, it is estimated that the future growth will be good.

Sanxian was originally ruthless, but unexpectedly Zhang Yifan continued: "However, your dog nephew, if you admit that you were wrong and apologize, our puppy will let him go for the time being." ”

The little milk dog also had a bad breath, but thinking that the other party was here to find trouble, it was better to solve the matter clearly, otherwise it would be a trivial matter for him to fight with the other party, and it would be bad for people to mistakenly think that the door god map was really a fake.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry, let me go, I was wrong, I apologize to you. ”

Sanxian heard this, but he snorted lightly, this unsuccessful thing, originally made a radical statement, and managed to catch it, he was good, he couldn't bear this pain, and he actually begged for mercy directly, but it was not good to lose face in front of so many people.

"Whew~"

The little milk dog let go of the young man and gave him a contemptuous look, and then returned to Zhang Yifan's side, one person and one dog stood side by side, ready to see what the true intentions of this group of people were.

"Gou Daoyou, I don't know ......"

As soon as Zhang Yifan spoke, the face of the scattered immortal changed, and sure enough, Gou Dashao, who was bitten just now and cried the ground, and was still being supported by his own people and couldn't stand steadily, snorted coldly and said: "Hmph! My uncle is surnamed Zhu, not Gou, don't shout." ”

“......”

It's good that this Gou Dashao didn't explain, this explanation immediately caused the people of Yuyang City to laugh on the spotters, this is really a coincidence and good, the uncle's surname is Zhu, and the nephew's surname is Dog.

"It's really a pig and a dog. ”

The little milk dog secretly thought, naturally he would not be stupid enough to say it, and if he said it, it would probably be a bloody battle and he would not have to run.

"Zhu Daoyou, Gou Daoyou, you keep saying that this god is a fake, but there is evidence!"

A dignified god scattered immortals, and a young man of the Gou family who walked sideways since he was born, was stunned when he heard the words, and originally wanted to turn his face, but it was just that this person's appearance did not seem to be stirring up trouble, thinking of the purpose of this trip, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

Zhang Yifan didn't mean it, it was really his character, and it was difficult to realize that he was scolding people like this.

"We are all cultivators, we can tell at a glance whether it is true or false, and what evidence is needed. ”

Gou Gongzi said coldly.

"Then since Gou Gongzi looks like a fake, why do you have to spend money to buy it, and if you buy it, you come to find trouble?" Zhang Yifan asked.

"You can draw such a broken picture with a few strokes, and you still dislike it when you give it to my son, and you will spend money to buy you? It was my dog slave who was deceived by you. ”

Zhang Yifan groaned slightly, this matter is a little indescribable, although he doesn't remember that this group of people came to buy the door god map, but they did hold two in their hands, and they didn't admit it, and the onlookers might not believe it.

"Why, there's nothing to say. Take less of what gods will come down to the earth to deceive people, and my son will not eat this set.

If you admit that it is a fake, you can return the money to everyone who bought the painting, and then kneel down and kowtow ten times. If you still want to be cunning, you can draw two pictures in public for everyone to see, comment on the reasoning, and see what mysteries are in it, in addition to a few of us present, there are many cultivators, and I don't think I will favor anyone. ”

Gou Gongzi's words were extremely fluent, as if he had thought about it a long time ago.

When Zhang Yifan heard this, although his face did not change, he fell into a tangle.

This is definitely not a fake.,Mr.'s hand-painted door god,Due to the special technique,There is a mystery hidden in it.,The left door god is the idol of the god after his own doppelganger.,Now it's equivalent to selling yourself.,Will you know if it's really fake?

In each painting, you can sense a special breath traction.

But this painting, except for Mr. Su, no one really paints it now, even he himself is obviously good at Danqing brush and ink, but he can see but not paint.

There was no way for Mr. to paint a picture in front of him, and with his uprightness, he knew that it was not right to do so.

"Okay! A few bad things, they actually want to blackmail Lao Su's secret method!"

Zhang Yifan was still struggling, but the little milk dog understood at once, this was blackmail, it was actually blackmailed to the head of the deity, and indirectly blackmailed to Lao Su's head.

Zhang Yifan immediately sent a message, saying that these drunkards did not mean to drink, but they fell in love with Mr. Su's secret method and told him how to say it, and the latter suddenly woke up.

"Fellow Daoists, as well as the fathers and fellow villagers present, this divine map is indeed passed down by immortals, and it is by no means a fake. However, this method is taught by the immortals, and it cannot be displayed on the street without the permission of the immortal, so please forgive me. ”

Zhang Yifan looked awkward, as if he was very embarrassed.

"Oh, it's not appropriate to show it in public, then I want to come to us to find another place, let you show it in private, and prove the innocence of the mysterious immortal in your mouth, and the immortal won't mind if you think about it." ”

Although Gou Gongzi's knee still hurts, he is overjoyed when he hears the words, and he is really disgusted with his life.

Although the gods and immortals were silent, they smiled and seemed to agree with this statement.

Zhang Yifan was embarrassed, as if he was extremely entangled, and only after half a sound did he grit his teeth and said: "Okay, I'll go with you, but you have to promise me that if what I draw is not a fake, let me come back, there are still a few pairs of door gods left that have not been sold, and I am afraid that the immortals will blame." ”

"Okay! We promise you that if you come back safely, everyone will naturally know that you are innocent, everyone is a cultivator, and we are not unreasonable, so we will give you a chance to prove your innocence. ”

That Gou Gongzi almost gritted his teeth, held back the pain in his knees and the laughter in his heart, let you come back, and see if Lao Tzu didn't take you together to feed the magic beast.

"Please!"

Several people took off first, and Zhang Yifan also waved his sleeves to collect the door god map, left the stall, and chased after the little milk dog with the light.

"Ah, they are all immortal cultivators. ”

"Hahaha, today is worth the trip, I saw the immortal cultivators go away in the sky. ”

"I don't know if this man who betrayed the door god will come back safely. ”

The fact that there were immortal cultivators who had a dispute because of the door god quickly spread, and many monks in the Yuyang area were also alarmed, and even the Taoist from the east chased the two demons with turtles and cranes.

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