I was afraid of trouble, but I didn't expect this trouble to come so quickly.

At first, I thought it was the young master who reported the news, but after seeing the visitor, I understood.

I really underestimated the servants just now, although they ran away, but they still know how to ventilate and report the news, it seems that the master is stupid, and the dog is not necessarily stupid.

Qingyang Town is just a small town, there is no teleportation array, and there is no city wall to resist, it can be said that I want to go, no one can stop me, but Mei'er's physical condition is a little special, she is not suitable for high-altitude flight, and she doesn't want her to be hurt again, I decided to see what this so-called Young Master He is all about.

There were quite a few people here, except for those family members, there were probably three main characters, and what the servant said just now was to the fat man beside him.

The fat man is oily, with a big belly, a small golden lock around his neck, a golden silk robe, and an upstart look, he should be the father of Young Master He.

The other half is standing is a middle-aged man, with a goatee, and his dress is quite connotative, looking at his temperament, he should be the mayor of Qingyang Town.

Standing in the middle was a white-haired old man, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he had a childish face, and his cultivation had probably just stepped into the early stage of Star Swirl, but he was holding floating dust in his hand, pretending to be a fairy wind bone, and his eyes were slightly squinted, as if he was high above him, and mortals could not touch him, a typical pretending person.

The rest are the sturdy family guards, and there is nothing to see.

"You beat my son. As soon as the nouveau riche came up, he looked vicious, but because he was too fat and had small eyes, he didn't have any momentum when he said this.

I pretended to look at the nouveau riche with a puzzled look and asked, "May I ask who your son is and who are you?" ”

"Young man, this is not a little eyesight, this is the richest man in Qingyang Town, how can you have wealth, the one you just beat is his son, I advise you to tie your hands and arrest it." The goatee stroked his beard and said to me with a serious face.

This sycophant is a good shot, but the person who can sit in the position of mayor can't pat the sycophant, that's just a joke.

And at this time, that Young Master He walked over with a pig's head face and was carried by two guards.

"Oops, you slow down, it hurts the master. ”

"Son, oh my good son. As soon as the nouveau riche saw Brother Gongzi's appearance, he showed a pain on his face.

"Dad, this kid beat me, you have to avenge me. Brother Gongzi cried when he saw his father, but when he spoke, he pulled the wound on his face and handed it over again.

The nouveau riche glared at me, and then said to Brother Gongzi with a distressed face: "Son, don't worry, there is an immortal master here today, and my father will definitely get justice for you." As he spoke, he turned to the old man in the middle and said, "Immortal Master, please help me avenge my son." ”

The nouveau riche didn't seem to be as stupid as he looked, and he should have known that I wasn't a simple person, so instead of letting the family rush in, he talked to the old man in the early days of Star Swirl.

The old man forced his eyes, looked like he was recuperating, and said lightly: "A person who cultivates the truth can't hurt people casually, you also know this, if the old man is not careful, he beats this person to death, then what should I do." ”

I've seen someone pretending to be forced, but I've never seen someone who can pretend to be forced more than me, and in the middle of the moon shadow, I dare to speak wildly, no matter how I look at it, I feel that this old man is a magic stick.

The nouveau riche glanced at the servant behind him, and the servant immediately took out a bag containing coins, and the nouveau riche stuffed the money bag into the old man's hand, and said with a smile: "I know all this, but I still want the fairy master to look at the villain, the little thin face, and help the villain teach this kid a lesson." ”

The old man took the money, nodded with satisfaction, and walked over to me.

"Young man, you can't live by doing your own evil, don't blame the old man today. The Divine Stick said, a ball of fire condensed in his hand.

I smiled disdainfully as I watched the Stick's movements, but I was still a little surprised that Star Swirl was able to condense a fireball in the early stages, which was really strange, even though the fireball was almost non-lethal.

Seeing that I didn't react, but sneered, the god stick suddenly became a little flustered, coughed twice, and pointed to the fireball with his free hand and said, "I'm afraid." ”

I'll go...... This old man is too cheating on him, he has done so much, and he actually said such a cheating sentence, which is better than a fart.

"I don't seem to be afraid. I pretended to look at the stick with a serious face.

The face of the god stick changed in an instant, and at this time, the nouveau riche couldn't help it, and said loudly: "Immortal Master, you hurry up and teach him a lesson." ”

"The monks are compassionate, so I think it's better to let this donor go. The god stick turned to look at the nouveau riche and said.

When the nouveau riche heard this, he was not happy, but he seemed to be a little jealous of this magic stick, so he took out a bag of silver coins again, and said to the magic stick: "If the immortal master can teach this kid a lesson, I will double the original price." ”

When the god stick saw the money, he was simply happy, sighed and said, "Since this is the case, the old man can only make a move." ”

As he spoke, the god stick turned around, shook off the dust in his hand, and let out a yin and yang weird roar from his mouth: "Wow, fight." While screaming, he shook the dust in his hand like the rotors of a helicopter.

But before he could run to me, he tripped over a raised rock, and made a very vivid dog eating action.

However, the god stick reacted very quickly, and wanted to turn over the carp, but it couldn't turn over at once, so it had to roll and get up from the ground.

"Drink, hey, ha, ah. The god stick with a nosebleed danced twice in place, covered his chest and said, "It's amazing, what kind of cultivation are you?" ”

I looked at the scene in front of me in amazement, can I say a word, this, what is the situation.

"Master He, in the lower cultivation is low, unmatched, please ask Master He to invite another master. As he spoke, he turned his head and ran, but after not running a few steps, he heard an "oops" sound, and the old man fell to the ground again, but he immediately got up, and while running, he pointed at me and said: "Hurting people in the back is not the hero's doing, wait for the old man to practice for a hundred years, and then come to fight with you." ”

Mei'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle when she saw this scene, but I didn't know what expression to use to express my inner situation.

The nouveau riche and goatee all looked at me in shock, and muttered in a low voice, "This person's cultivation is too strong, even the immortal master can't beat it, let's run." ”

"Don't run and die. The nouveau riche said, ready to flash people.

But Brother Gongzi ran towards me with a pig's head.

Could it be that this son-in-law wants to fight hard with me, and when he was thinking about whether to do it, the child-in-law suddenly knelt down in front of me: "Boss, my admiration for you is like the surging river that is endless, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control......"

"There's a fart. ”

"Please accept me as a little brother. ”

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