The Shadowless God of the Six Doors

Chapter 17 You lied to me!
Zhang Wenjin had no choice but to follow the bandits to Mowangling.

"Go and invite the master of the great village quickly, and just say that a distinguished guest has arrived." The madman Yan Feng, the master of the third village, ordered to the people around him after entering the great village.After the crazy Yan Feng gave the order, he turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Hei Tian behind him: "Senior, please come inside."

Heitian was not too polite, he walked directly into the Juyi Hall of the cottage and sat aside.Zhang Wenjin followed behind him, not daring to sit down, and stood beside Heitian.

"Senior, I have already sent someone to invite my two older brothers. Please wait a moment for them to come and see Senior." The madman Yan Feng was talking when he heard footsteps outside the door.

"Hahaha, I heard the chirping of magpies this morning, so I knew there was a distinguished guest coming. Third, please introduce us." A strong man with beard walked into the hall, followed by a Taoist priest.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, this is Senior Heitian, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Palace." After the madman Yanfeng finished speaking, he turned to look at Heitian and said, "Senior, this is my eldest brother. Ribu Tianhong; the one behind is my second elder brother, Taoist Yunyang, the master of the second village in Mowangling."

The three village owners directly ignored Zhang Wenjin, treating him like a grassroots warning.

Zhang Wenjin lowered his head and peeked at the two village owners of Mowangling. He saw Bu Tianhong, the owner of Dazhai, was a tall man with a broad chest and a big back, a square face, a straight nose and a wide mouth. It is so compelling that people dare not look directly at it.Taoist Yunyang, the master of the second village, wears a Taoist uniform, has three black beards, and a face like a jade crown, with a fairy-like demeanor.

Heitian just nodded and didn't get up.From Zhang Wenjin's point of view, this is looking for death, and the minimum respect should be given when you get to someone's territory!

Sure enough, the masters of the second and third villages were fine, but the master of the great village frowned and looked at the master of the third village.

Hei Tian took out an inconspicuous token from his pocket, and put it on the table. A great devil king was engraved on the token, but the token was not complete, only half of it.

Zhang Wenjin was nervous, weighing the strength of the two sides. Master Dazhai and Master Erzhai should be better than Master Sanzhai. If the two of them joined forces, Hei Tian might not be their opponent, at least they would not be able to get a bargain.The kung fu of my own triangular cat is not worth mentioning at all.The final result of the balance is that Hei Tian should be able to escape, and he is sure to die.This made him break out in a cold sweat.

The master of Dazhai glanced at the token, and he didn't understand, so he asked: "I don't know what you mean by this? I, Mowangling, have never offended you. Do you want to crush my Mowangling with your own strength?"

The other two village masters also looked at Heitian, waiting for him to give a reason. From their point of view, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Palace in front of them was a bit arrogant. Down.

"Give this token to whoever behind you, don't ask me why. No comment!" Heitian said arrogantly.

The master of Dazhai entrusted the sky to change the day and Bu Tianhong stared at Heitian with an uncertain expression, finally picked up the token, turned and left the hall.The third village master and the second village master followed behind.

Heitian and Zhang Wenjin were left hanging in the lobby.Seeing that no one else was present, Zhang Wenjin said in a low voice: "Senior, let's run before they come back."

Hei Tian took a sip of tea, glanced at Zhang Wenjin, and turned his head to continue drinking tea like he was looking at an idiot.Zhang Wenjin opened his mouth, held back his words, and thought, "It seems that I will never see Catcher Hu again."

After about a meal, the Lord of Sanzhai came to the hall and said, "Senior, please follow me."

Hei Tian got up, took four square steps, and followed the Lord of the Three Villages leisurely, like walking on the street.

Zhang Wenjin followed behind, angry in his heart, and cursed secretly: "Old man, get close to them well, how good it is to have a good meal, if you insist on acting like a big guy, let's see how you get slapped in the face this time."

The three of them came to a small courtyard. Just as Heitian entered the courtyard, the wind rang in his ears. An old man in gray clothes grabbed Heitian's neck and shoulders with both hands like lightning.

Heitian snorted coldly, his figure flashed sharply, and at the same time, the sword was unsheathed, and he slashed towards the outstretched hands, his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water.The gray-clothed old man flickered, like a ghost, and attacked Heitian again from an incredible angle with both hands.After Hei Tian made a slash with his sword, the sword turned along with him, and moved towards the abdomen and chest of the gray-clothed old man from bottom to top.

The gray-clothed old man dodged again, and slapped Heitian's left chest with his palm. Heitian stretched out his left hand with enough internal strength, and met the gray-clothed old man's palm.

The speed of the fight between the two was too fast, before Zhang Wenjin could react, the two old men had already separated.Zhang Wenjin secretly said: "It's over, it's over, they have masters in charge, it seems that God will not bless me!"

"Haha, old guy, I didn't expect you to come here, how could you be willing to come out?" The gray-clothed old man laughed.

"You old man, I didn't expect you to be alive." Heitian cursed.

Zhang Wenjin and the three village leaders were confused. Ever since Bu Tianhong delivered the token to the old man in gray, the old man in gray had frost on his face, gritted his teeth, and was frighteningly cold.Everyone thought that the gray-clothed old man would go on a killing spree to teach Hei Tian a lesson, but they didn't expect the two to stop after only three moves. Listening to the two talking, they seemed to be old acquaintances, which surprised everyone.

"Okay, you guys are waiting in the courtyard. Let's go, old man, let's go into the house and talk." After the gray cloth old man finished speaking, he turned and went into the house.

Hei Tian put away the sword and followed the gray cloth old man into the house.

The three village masters bowed and saluted: "I would like to obey the master's order!"

When Zhang Wenjin saw it, he was overjoyed. It seemed that he would not die this time.

The three village masters sat on the stone pier in the courtyard and waited. Seeing that there was another stone pier, Zhang Wenjin unnaturally walked over to the stone pier and sat down. The three village masters glanced at him.

"Heroes, I am with the Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Palace, hehe." Zhang Wenjin smiled apologetically.

The three of them did not speak, each thinking about his own thoughts.Seeing that the three of them were silent, Zhang Wenjin didn't dare to speak. He waited for Heitian to come out and had dinner together.

After a while, Heitian and the gray cloth old man came out with a smile.

"Old guy, since you're here, let's stay for a few more days. This is your... apprentice?" the gray cloth old man asked after seeing Zhang Wenjin.

"Senior, I am with Senior Heitian." Zhang Wenjin got up and saluted, and said hastily.

The gray cloth old man looked at Zhang Wenjin's cultivation, frowned, and looked at Heitian with disdain.

"See what I'm doing? He's not my apprentice, he's just a meat shield I robbed on the road..." After Hei Tian finished speaking, the gray-clothed old man had a clear expression.

"If that's the case, leave it to me, the three of you will deal with him." The gray cloth old man ordered to the three village owners.

When Zhang Wenjin heard that something was wrong, he hurriedly shouted: "Senior Heitian, you can't do this. I have been with you for so many days, and I helped you heal your injury. You can't cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

"Are we familiar?" Heitian sneered.

"I..." Zhang Wenjin was completely speechless, and said loudly: "Senior, you can't be so dishonest. I helped you, but you gave me the three-flower poison. No matter what, you should help me detoxify Alright."

"You gave him three flower poison?" the old man in gray looked back at Hei Tian and asked.

Hei Tian kept silent, which was his default.

"You didn't tell him?" the old man in gray asked playfully.

"Tell me what?" A bad premonition arose in Zhang Wenjin's heart, he looked at Heitian and then at the gray cloth old man and asked.

"There is no antidote for the three-flower poison, only when your skill is strong enough, you can temporarily slow down the time of the poison." The gray-clothed old man looked at Zhang Wenjin with pity.

"Ah? Old man, you lied to me! I don't want to die..." Zhang Wenjin said desperately, wishing he could eat Hei Tian alive.

The three village masters showed sympathy.

　Thank you guys and writers in the group for your support!Thank you Rukong Xiaoxiao for the recommendation!Thank you very much, I will write more good chapters to repay you!

　　


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