The menacing villagers rushed in front of Du Ziyuan and his party, but there was no further action. After such a close observation, Du Ziyuan could clearly see that each of them was not very good, and the signs of dark circles, bloodshot eyes, and chapped lips could be seen in almost everyone. It seems that this Taoist priest did not have much restraint in exploiting them.

After the villagers stood still, a middle-aged farmer yelled at the little boy: "Erzhuzi! You ungrateful thing! How do we usually help your family? Now you dare to beat your own people with outsiders!?"

The little boy yelled back: "You have all been deceived by that liar! That disease was caused by him! These uncles are good people! They have just cured everyone of their diseases!"

"What!?"

"Cured?"

"How is that possible?"

......

The little boy's words immediately plunged the villagers into a commotion, and even the man yelling at him was a little caught off guard and didn't know whether to believe it or not.

At this time, a calm voice sounded behind them: "Do you believe the words of a hairy boy?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately fell silent and looked at the person who spoke. A path parted in the middle of the crowd, and the Taoist priest walked out from behind.

He looked at the four except the little boy. His eyes swept over Mu Cheng'an, Xiao Jin, and Xia Wuyi, and finally stopped at Du Ziyuan. Because of the four people, he only saw that Du Ziyuan had cultivation, and it was obviously inferior to him.

He straightened his chest slightly and said, "You're the one who slandered me as a liar?"

Mu Cheng'an frowned, and instead of answering his question, he asked rhetorically: "You are the Taoist who claims that this village is haunted by monsters, why do you want to deceive these ordinary people?"

"Bold!" the Taoist priest glared angrily, "I don't know it's dying yet!" There are monsters here, I am the authentic sect of Penglai, if I don't protect you, don't think about it......!

"Huh. He was halfway through his sentence when he was interrupted by a laugh. Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the laughing man.

Du Ziyuan saw that everyone was looking at him, so he had no choice but to say, "I'm sorry, I didn't hold back." ”

After speaking, he didn't care about others, turned to Xia Wuyi and said, "Wuyi, do you remember the little puffer fish you picked up on the beach that day?"

Xia Wuyi nodded: "Remember, what's wrong, brother?"

Du Ziyuan pointed at the Taoist priest and said to him: "You see, people are sometimes the same as orangutans and puffer fish, and when they don't have the confidence to pretend to be pretending, they will make themselves bigger, just like him, with his shoulders desperately spread to both sides, his chest is straight, and his neck is extended, like a puffer fish blowing himself up?"

Xia Wuyi saw that it seemed to be like this, and immediately laughed.

"Bastard!" The Taoist priest who realized that he was being ridiculed was furious, and the dust in his hand slammed down at Du Ziyuan.

A black smoke flew out of his dust and rushed straight to Du Ziyuan's door. It's just that he hasn't flown far yet, and suddenly a hand on the side stretched out and crushed the black smoke.

It was naturally Mu Chengan who made the shot, and he was at the forefront. After crushing the black smoke, he grabbed the Taoist priest in the air, and the latter was immediately photographed by him with his feet off the ground.

Mu Chengan grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up: "It's you, you used spells to harm ordinary people without authorization, and pretended to be my Penglai Sword Sect, you should be punished for your crimes!"

This scene directly stunned all the villagers, they didn't expect that the fairy-like figure who seemed to them before would be subdued so easily. Now the fool can see it, and it's obviously more ruthless.

The villagers who originally wanted to beat Du Ziyuan suddenly scattered, and some of them knelt down on the spot and wanted to kowtow to Mu Chengan and beg for mercy. Du Ziyuan and the others ignored these villagers, and instead focused on this Taoist priest.

Mu Chengan did not kill this Taoist priest after taking him, but turned to look at Du Ziyuan: "Brother Du, you just said that he was pretending?"

Du Ziyuan nodded: "Yes, he tries his best to look like a big man, but he thinks that he can take down us, obviously not because he feels inferior to us, which is very strange, unless there is a real person behind him." ”

Mu Chengan said: "I think so too, this person's cultivation is only 5 levels of cultivation, and he can manipulate the epidemic completely by relying on this rod in his hand to whisk the dust, I think someone may have given him this thing." ”

"The water is pretty deep. Du Ziyuan knew that things would not be so simple.

Mu Chengan threw the Taoist priest to the ground heavily, he screamed in pain, but he didn't dare to resist. He was really scared.

It is possible to take objects in the air, and it is still him, an immortal cultivator, at least it is possible to do it if he is an immortal cultivator of the Melting Heaven Realm or a martial artist of the Imperial Sky Heaven Realm. No matter what kind of Mu Chengan is, pinching him to death is not much different from pinching an ant to death.

The key is that Mu Chengan also claims to be a disciple of the Penglai Sword Sect, which is so big that it makes him desperate.

"Let me ask you, why did you come to this small mountain village to spread the epidemic? Who asked you to come?" asked Mu Cheng'an.

The Taoist priest looked at him and said with sincere fear: "My lord, I was wrong, I offended people outside, and I had to come here to hide from the enemy." ”

"He's lying. Du Ziyuan suddenly interjected.

The Taoist priest was shocked, and immediately looked at Du Ziyuan: "What the villain said is true, there is no deception." ”

"Your sentence is a lie," Du Ziyuan pointed to his eyes and said, "You know, when people are lying, in order to make sure that the other party has been deceived by themselves, they will always stare at each other's eyes, just like you are now." ”

"I ......"

"And you blink too fast, you know, what are you hiding?" Du Ziyuan directly interrupted him, "Unless you are a Heavenly Heaven Realm martial artist who can control every inch of muscle in your body, you can't hide this kind of small action, and every lie you tell will be seen through by me." ”

This is certainly bluffing, but it works.

Under the triple oppression of the prestige of the Penglai Sword Sect, Mu Cheng'an's strong strength, and Du Ziyuan's ability to read minds, the Taoist priest's psychological defense line finally began to collapse, and he told the truth.

"It was my master who asked me to come here, and they planned to hunt a big demon, but it was too strong, so the master asked me to come here to prepare. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"The master wants to reverse the feng shui in this place, he pointed out seven dragon dens and asked a few of our disciples to go to destroy them, but I definitely can't dig the mountain alone, so I designed to let these villagers help me. ”