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Chapter 345

"Bring Master Dutong here."

With everyone watching, Ye Yushi said calmly.

soon.

Amidst the crisp sound of metal clashing, Liu Dutong's hair burst out, dragging his rusty shackles like a dead dog, Wu Zhichong lifted him out with one hand.

The Maoshan Taoists who were close to Ye Yushi could see that this Liu Dutong had been tortured a lot recently, and now he had only one breath left.

Not only were his feet crippled, his ears were cut off, but he also looked like he had been tortured a lot.

Even wearing new clothes, there are still blood oozing from all over the body.

It is estimated that even if he is rescued, he will still be a useless person.

"Master!" Wu Zhichong had a flattering smile on his face, he lifted the person effortlessly with one hand, raised his index finger with the other hand, and hooked it up:

"Nine kinds! I have to serve him in turn with at least nine kinds of criminal methods every day, and he will suffer old crimes!"

Ye Yushi ignored Wu Zhichong.

Although not long ago, Yang Wanlou, Hu Wan and others had fled Goose City and led a large amount of wealth from the Huangfu into the Xuanmin Gate to avoid Liu Jun's liquidation.

After all, it was this 'Master Huang' who had been helping Ye Yushi build a bridge.

Ye Yushi was able to go deep into the Liu Mansion and successfully capture the enemy, thanks to Yang Wanlou who pretended to be Huang Silang.

"Vicious thief! What did you do to my father?!"

On the opposite side, the young master of the Liu family saw something was wrong, put down the binoculars in his hand, and his face was full of resentment.

"Don't worry, Mr. Dutong is just not acclimatized to the climate, and it's just an occasional cold." Ye Yushi waved his hands in a relaxed tone:
"Now I have a high fever and passed out."

After finishing speaking, Ye Yushi asked Liu Dutong, who had lost half his life, to be handed over to the opposite party.

A few Liu Jun soldiers came carefully from the opposite side carrying a stretcher, and when they walked in, they found that the blood on Liu Dutong's body was horrifying. There were countless blood scabs on his neck and arms... it was shocking to look at.

Mr. Dutong... can he still live?
Several soldiers clicked their tongues secretly.

But in the face of the group of Maoshan Taoists who had just activated the formation disk and showed their godly skills, they did not choose to attack.

"Master Nephew Ye's methods are a bit cruel..." Yin Changfeng said with emotion, he could naturally see the severity of Liu Dutong's injuries.

"Since ancient times, kindness has not been in charge of soldiers, so why should senior brother Yin be merciful?" The elder Mao surnamed slightly shook his head, stroking his frosty white beard, and looked at Ye Yushi with a meaningful gaze.

About this nephew Ye who has just started, Mao Zhongyou had a discussion with him.

Here.

Seeing Liu Dutong being carried away, Ye Yushi's eyes turned cold.

Naturally, this person cannot live.

In addition to being subjected to many tortures by Wu Zhichong and severely injured his vitality, he also let a Nanyang female sorcerer inject more than a dozen kinds of Gu worms into his body.

It will erupt within a few days, gnawing away at its internal organs.

In addition to selling tobacco, soil and arms, this person also sold a large number of people.

It can be called one of the biggest human traffickers in the Republic of China.

People like Huang Silang are just his dogs.

In these years, many people have been sold by Liu Dutong to 'Emerican' to repair railways, dig pits... and live a life that is worse than death.

Liu Dutong's death is not a pity.

Besides, since he was already an enemy, how could Ye Yushi be merciful.

"……father!"

Over there, the young master hugged his bruised and unconscious father, with a crying voice:

"How dare they treat you like this?!"

"kill!"

"Adjutant Wang! Kill these stinky Taoist priests! No one will be left behind!"

The young master shouted to the leading senior officer, his eyes full of hatred.

"The whole army obeys orders! Prepare to attack!"

The leading officer, tall and serious, gave orders loudly.

In an instant, a large number of Liu Jun soldiers around moved, and their guns were aimed at Ye Yushi and the others.

Ye Yushi's eyes narrowed slightly. What deserved his special attention were those large weapons such as light and heavy machine guns and artillery.

The destructive power of these battlefield killers is astonishing. If you don't dodge in advance, it is enough to tear Ye Yushi's hard defense in a short time. The degree of threat is beyond the comparison of ordinary pistols and rifles.

But at this moment, Ye Yushi didn't feel nervous when faced with the overwhelming army in front of him.

Because after the formation disk was activated, these soldiers were already located in the expanded Xuanmin Gate.

In other words, as long as the current Maoshan Taoists have enough mana, they can perform various Maoshan techniques at will.

The most important thing is that Mao Zhong, as the headmaster of a faction, naturally made preparations in advance when he came...

"Please take action, the Supreme Elder!"

Suddenly, Mao Zhong bowed in mid-air in a respectful tone.

"...The Supreme Elder?!"

"His old man actually came?"

"Is it really the Supreme Elder? Where is it? After I got started, I only had the chance to see his portrait..."

……

in discussion.

Ye Yushi followed the gazes of Mao Zhong, Shi Jian and others to look into the air.

The hale and hearty white-robed old man with a childlike forehead was standing in the air, suspended above everyone's heads.

Really didn't use any tools, it was as if there were invisible stairs under the old man's feet, supporting him step by step towards the Liu family's army.

"This is the volleying void crossing technique, an advanced technique that is extremely difficult to master."

"It is rumored that the elder Taishang hasn't been out of the Paradise for nearly 20 years... I didn't expect that the master invited him out this time..."

Xu You next to Ye Yushi looked up at the sky and murmured.

"The Supreme Elder of Maoshan... under normal conditions, his combat power is about the same as that of most Taoists of Maoshan. It is only around [-] o'clock. I don't know how much the limit value can be exploded..."

"However, if you can ask him to take action at such a critical time, the strength of this Supreme Elder is obviously stronger than that of Mao Zhong, Shi Jian and other junior disciples, and he should be Maoshan's strongest combat power now..."

Ye Yushi looked at the old man in white robe thoughtfully.

Immediately he saw an astonishing scene.

I saw that the old man aimed at the young master of the Liu family and grasped falsely with one hand.

In an instant, the old man was full of wrinkles, and the mana fluctuations flashed across the palm full of years, like an invisible vortex, producing a huge suction.

Young Master Liu was already surprised by the way the white-robed old man volleyed across the sky.

Caught off guard, the whole person exclaimed, his feet lifted off the ground, and there seemed to be invisible big hands dragging his head and shoulders, flying towards the direction of the old man.

"Fire! Save the young master first!"

After all, Feng An is a first-class master in martial arts, he reacted extremely quickly, and his shots were like lightning, grabbing Young Master Liu's left ankle.

"……what!!"

The young man let out a scream, feeling that the upper and lower forces were about to tear his body apart.

"Ok?"

In the next moment, a frightening light appeared in the slightly cloudy eyes of the old man in white robe.

Feng An, who was stared at by the old man, was shocked suddenly, and his expression fell into a moment of sluggishness. Then he groaned, covered his eyes hard and cried out in pain, with bright red blood flowing from his fingers.

After Feng An let go, Young Master Liu also completely fell into the hands of the white-robed old man.

Immediately, the old man casually threw it to Mao Zhong below.

"...Fire! Shoot that old Taoist who pretends to be a ghost first!" The officer surnamed Wang pointed in the air, and said sternly:
"Everyone, don't be afraid! It's just a blindfold!"

"That's right! It's all hallucinations! It won't frighten us!" An officer's confidant yelled through gritted teeth, and immediately raised his heavy machine gun like crazy, and fired at the white-robed old man in mid-air.

However, something that made them desperate happened again.

Although countless bullets were shot at the old man, none of them could enter the opponent's body. The old man seemed to be protected by a god. Whether it was a heavy machine gun or a rifle bullet, it was quickly bounced away by an invisible force.

Before Ye Yushi's eyes, the scene in "Music Zombies" where Uncle Ying used Maoshan technique to help Ma Madi's master and apprentice block bullets in the execution ground seemed to reappear.

It's just that the white-robed old man's behavior is even more exaggerated now.

Ye Yushi couldn't even see the slightest trace of casting spells.

"...I don't believe that I can't kill him!" In the army, the officer surnamed Wang suppressed his inner fear, pushed away a trembling gunner, and pointed the cannon at the white-robed old man in mid-air.

The old man seemed to be aware of being aimed at by the artillery.

This time, instead of choosing to do nothing calmly, he took out a purple talisman.

"Xunfeng."

The old man said two words lightly, and the purple talisman in his hand turned into a stream of light and flew out.

next moment.

Violent storms swept from all directions, forming a terrifying invisible behemoth, raging madly at the artillery positions in the army...

……

(PS, the stable update will resume next month. If Xiaoyu can't recover, I won't deliberately hang on to my brothers. This is too torture for the book lovers who have been following me...

Xiaoyu has gone from the south to the northernmost border province, because my father works here, and he swore that it is very quiet here, there is no noise...

After staying for the past few days, what impressed me the most is that there are so many planes, there are a large number of fighter jets, and there are also many civil aviation planes.

Except for the planes that run every ten minutes or even a few minutes above the head, which are more frequent than buses, most of the other noise problems are indeed better than those in the south of my hometown.

In addition, the weather is cold. Two days before the light rain, due to the problem of catching cold, the fever reached [-] degrees. After the fever subsided, my back hurts. I hope I can gradually get used to this place.

Sorry guys again! )
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