Chen Yuanyuan looked over in amazement.

Li Guotao looked over in amazement.

Several leather-armored guards also looked over in amazement.

But Zhang Daohai, who was in the spotlight, obviously enjoyed this kind of gaze from everyone, and walked over with his head held high.

"You say I'm a demon?" Chen Yuanyuan asked Zhang Daohai, pointing to his nose.

Zhang Daohai completely ignored Chen Yuanyuan's question, he didn't know whether he didn't see or hear, or he didn't bother to talk to this demon, stepped forward, and said, "Little Daoist, I'm here to collect your evil animal!"

Seeing the frivolous Taoist full of malice coming forward, the two leather-armored guards of the guard exchanged glances, the knife was slightly unsheathed, and he stood on a wall in front of the Taoist priest.

"Stop!" said one of them, his hand already on the crossbow at his waist, just waiting for the Taoist priest to kill him if he didn't stop—not everyone could insult the guests of the palace, and besides, this person was the one who had blocked the sword for Lord Zhang.

It's just that they don't know what the identity of this Taoist is, and how he entered the inner house, so they didn't do it immediately.

And at the same time, the guards who noticed the situation also gathered.

Zhang Daohai said to the group of people unhappily: "Noise!"

"Idiot!"

The words were like thunder, and the two guards who stood in front of him immediately bled and rolled to the ground with their heads clutched in pain.

But for a moment.

It's almost there, Chen Yuanyuan can't escape even if he wants to.

The man frivolously stomped his foot heavily on the wailing face, and twisted it deliberately, leaving a clear shoe print.

Then he appeared in front of Chen Yuanyuan, and he looked at Chen Yuanyuan with disgust, as if Chen Yuanyuan was the most filthy thing in the world.

Even doing it yourself feels disgusting.

So like a god king sitting on the throne of God, he looked down at his courtiers, and said to Chen Yuanyuan in a commanding tone: "Kneel, and then use your humble life and your filthy blood to make amends for me!"

"One look at you stains my eyes!"

"There are still unreasonable people like you in this world!" Chen Yuanyuan shook his head and said with a calm voice that did not match his identity in the slightest.

Seeing Chen Yuanyuan so calm, Zhang Daohai was even more disgusted, snorted coldly, and said: "My words are the truth, I want you to die, who can stop you?"

Good one, who can stop it.

"You say I'm a demon, is there any evidence?" Chen Yuanyuan continued to ask as if he was not afraid of death.

"Evidence," Zhang Daohai smiled evilly, and said in a casual tone: "I want you to die, what evidence do you need? Don't say that you are a demon, even if not, if I say that you are, you have to die!"

"Who dares not to believe me? Who dares to disobey me? Who dares to question me? Who dares to hold me accountable for Chengtianguan?"

Zhang Daohai became louder and louder, and the arrogance on his face became stronger and stronger every time.

The war in the sky has come to an end, and the flower protector is a handsome young man with long hair and a delicate face, he suddenly put away his sword, looked at the bottom of the mansion, and suddenly showed disdain, and sneered: "Mad dog." “

"Juan" also withdrew his hand, listened attentively, and also showed disgust, and said, "Coward." “

Chen Yuanyuan looked at the somewhat distorted face, listening to his crazy voice, he didn't know what he was thinking, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but have a strange thought in his heart.

"That's how this guy's self-confidence comes from? But then he thought: "It's a pity that my father has been in the sky early, otherwise his thighs must be thick." “

It's just that this look looks like Zhang Daohai is scared stupid.

He finally got a little angry.

Thinking that he was scorned by Zhang Wenli as soon as he entered the door, and then when he entered the door, the group of blindless beasts came forward one by one to block and interrogate, and now this demon is actually arrested without restraint, which makes Zhang Daohai angry, when has he ever been so embarrassed? When has he ever been so ignored by what he said?

So he directly stretched out his finger and wanted to flick it on the top of Chen's chubby, round head.

And then the top of this head will definitely explode like a watermelon.

It's going to look good.

Thinking of this, Zhang Daohai was already a little impatient, he licked his lips, and his eyes bloomed with bloodthirsty fanaticism.

Wave your fingers and thunder.

Zhang Daohai only felt that his fingers "banged" on a bronze bell, making a loud sound, and then his fingers were broken and painful.

Zhang Daohai was shocked and looked in front of his eyes. I saw that the "demon" was tightly held in the arms of an old monk in an ancient robe in Tsing Yi, turned around, and flicked a finger of his own on the old monk's bald head.

And the fingers that could have bounced off a wall did not leave even a single red mark on the old monk's head.

The old monk slowly stood up from the ground, looked at Zhang Daohai, and said with an angry look on his kind face, "Not only do you not learn and have no skills, but you also have evil thoughts in your heart, and there is no distinction between black and white." You are a kind of person, you should be beaten!"

Zhang Daohai just froze for a moment, quickly reacted, and sneered at the monk and said: "You old bald donkey, do you know who I am?

The old monk also smiled when he heard this, and said: "What a big breath! Those who don't know still think that you are the national teacher of the court! Anyway, it's also your master's fault for not educating you well, and I'll help him today. “

Chen Yuanyuan ran to the back of the table and stood still, shouting at the top of his voice: "Bald grandfather, hit him in the mouth, this guy is too arrogant and too bullying!" This roar naturally attracted Zhang Daohai's angry eyes, and he opened his mouth to say, "Shut up." “

But I saw that the old monk listened to Chen Yuanyuan's words, and actually nodded, that Zhang Daohai just opened his mouth, and was slapped in the face by the old monk.

A mouthful of silver teeth flew out with blood.

The old monk had to be unforgiving, and he didn't stop, and he opened his bow left and right a few mouths to go up, and a series of cracks seemed to be fired during the New Year.

Zhang Daohai was directly stunned.

He didn't expect that he had moved out of the brand of Chengtianguan, which had been tried and tested, and he was still humiliated, and he was crazy for a while.

"Ah!!" I saw Zhang Daohai roaring wildly, shaking the pavilion and holding the old monk's slap with his left hand, his eyes Yin Hong seemed to be oozing blood.

Then I saw that the old monk might be noisy, maybe he thought Zhang Daohai had a breath in his mouth, and he didn't know where to find a rag, and stuffed it into Zhang Daohai's mouth.