Blackened Belly Black Chapter 132: Werewolf Dao Yunchu
The little Taoist boy who was hiding and watching in the distance couldn't help frowning and thinking in his heart. Tong Lao was in a hurry at this time, and turned back from the bottom of the mountain again, and saw a strange scene in the distance, and his heart was puzzled.
"Tong Ling, what's the situation?" the old man asked.
"I don't know, it seems that I underestimated the mysterious man. Xiaodao Tong replied leisurely.
"What do you mean, everything the old man did just now was all in vain?" Tong Lao felt that he had done useless work.
"Pretty much! Even without our help, the three mysterious men couldn't help the man. Tong Ling said affirmatively.
"Tong Ling, there's something strange about this. You see that grandpa is old, why don't we wade into this troubled water. "The old man, a half-, feels that the little Taoist priest is not easy to take advantage of.
"No, I can't. After Tong Ling finished speaking, she immediately got up and ran to the place of sacrifice. The refugees, young and old, are still at a loss.
At this time, a little Taoist boy and an old Taoist suddenly appeared in the distance. The nerves of the old and young who had just relaxed tensed again. After a closer look, they found that the old and the young who came towards them had a relationship in Yulong Village.
The grandfather and grandson soon came to the place where the mysterious man was sacrificed, and they didn't care about the vigilant eyes of everyone on the altar. Tong Lao kicked with his foot, one of the black skeletons, to see if the other party was dead.
To the old man's surprise, as soon as his foot touched the corpse, the skeleton turned into a puddle of ashes. Tong Lao was startled from time to time, and hurriedly ran to Xiaodao Tong.
Tong Ling didn't care about the three skeletons, but first appeased the old and young. Then, she slowly walked towards Dao Yunchu on the ox cart. A pair of small hands were placed under the little Taoist priest's snort, and he tried it.
"It's okay, there's breathing. Xiao Daotong said happily.
"Tong Ling, is it just the unconscious act of this unconscious man that caused all this?" the old man couldn't help but ask.
Xiao Daotong did not answer Tong Lao's question, but once again used his little hand to hold Dao Yunchu's pulse for an in-depth inspection. At this moment, another team suddenly appeared.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect it! The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and labor and management have said that if your grandchildren don't know how to lift, they will definitely be captured and sold. The fierce man roared.
"In normal times, we wouldn't dare to fight this mysterious person's idea. The three of them died in vain, and this scapegoat can only be fought by your grandfather and grandson. The black-faced scholar added.
"Tong Ling, run. ”
The old man didn't talk nonsense, he picked up the little boy and ran. But at some point, some of the horse bandits bypassed the sunny side of this dirt mountain and blocked their retreat.
"I have long felt that your grandfather and grandson are sneaky, and they will definitely be thieves. With the third brother, a god-like military advisor, how can you easily escape. Dahan said proudly.
"A few masters, everyone is a spiritual cultivator, give a way to live. The old man tightly protected Tong Ling behind him, and his language had a hint of Jianghu flavor.
"Hehe, it's a bit difficult to sell the cultivators. However, if you are made a scapegoat for other mysterious men in white, I believe you will be able to sell for a good price. If we give you a way to live, how can we live?" the black-faced scholar sneered.
"Then don't live. At some point, Dao Yunchu suddenly sat up.
"Haha, third brother, the unconscious man actually woke up. It seems that this time it will definitely be sold for a good price. Dahan said in surprise.
The second leader of the horse bandit couldn't detect the fluctuations in the spiritual power on the little Taoist. Moreover, Dao Yunchu was naked, and there was definitely no magic weapon to hide his breath.
"Second brother, don't underestimate the enemy. Of course, the black-faced scholar knew that Dao Yunchu's current situation was that he was an ordinary person, but he always felt that something was wrong with this man.
I saw Dao Yunchu's figure flickering, and the dozen or so horse bandits surrounding behind his grandson turned into piles of minced meat in an instant. Before the big man and the black-faced scholar could react, Dao Yunchu, who had already been dressed, grabbed his neck and held it high.
"A good man spares his life. The black-faced scholar immediately begged for mercy, and the big man next to him was already frightened.
"Poof, poof. Two skull-pinching sounds sounded, as if answering the black-faced scholar, "No, no." ”。 What happened in front of them seemed to the victims and grandchildren to be a blink of an eye.
Dao Yunchu finished killing all the horse bandits in an instant, and under the shocked gaze of everyone at the scene, he strode forward and prepared to leave this dirt mountain.
"Are you leaving like this?" Tong Ling mustered up the courage to shout.
"What else?" Dao Yunchu woke up this time, as if he had changed a person. Perhaps those experiences since joining the WTO have completely stimulated him.
The little Taoist priest looked indifferently, the grandfather and grandson in shabby Taoist robes. Once upon a time, this was the epitome of Dao Yunchu's difference from Master Dao. He fell into the memory and froze in place, a move that made Tong Ling see hope.
"What about these old people and children?" asked Tong Ling's immature voice full of a sense of justice.
"What's my business. Dao Yunchu's answer was beyond the judgment of Xiao Daotong.
"With great power comes great responsibility. Heaven has given you such a strong cultivation, not to let you satisfy your selfish desires. Tong Ling's words were amazing, Dao Yunchu couldn't help but fall into deep thought, he couldn't imagine that this was a child who said it.
"Doll, you're becoming more and more like an old friend of mine. Dao Yunchu pondered for a moment and said.
"Really?" Tong Ling was a little surprised, but the little Taoist priest's next words made the little Taoist fall to the bottom.
"His name is Bai Xiaofan, but I hate him. After Dao Yunchu finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"You, you don't want to face yourself, you will turn your face when you say it. Tong Ling jumped up and scolded, the frightened old man on the side, he couldn't pull it.
"I'm going to wade through the land of water and settle some grievances. Doll, don't bother me. Otherwise, Hugh blames me for being unkind. Dao Yunchu was annoyed and said coldly and threateningly.
"Are you in the middle of a show, the Land of Water was destroyed a month ago. The old people and children here are the refugees who fled from the land of water. Tong Ling scoffed.
"Hugh is going to lie to me. Hearing Xiao Daotong's words, Dao Yunchu was shocked.
"If you don't believe me, ask them. Tong Ling pointed to the frightened old people and the children who were sobbing quietly.
"This Taoist, what Tong Ling said is true. The fall of the land of water is estimated to be a well-known thing. The old man hurriedly explained for his granddaughter.
Dao Yunchu stood on the spot again, he was eager for revenge, and he didn't know what to do next. However, when Tong Ling saw the little Taoist's abnormal behavior, she thought about it and walked slowly.
"Don't you want to do something for these refugees who have lost their homes?" Tong Ling said in surprise again.
"Joke, what's the matter with me?" said Dao Yunchu disdainfully.
"Is it really none of your business?" Tong Ling smiled meaningfully and turned to help the young and old.
"Tong Ling, who is this ruthless man. Through his past experience, the old man guessed what Xiaodao Tong Ding saw again.
"He's a werewolf. Tong Ling said mysteriously.
"Werewolf, what do you mean?" the old man didn't know.
"A little more than a ruthless person. Xiao Daotong didn't explain too much.