I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 223, give them all to me!
"Who is calling me?"

The middle-aged fortune teller raised his face from the plate, with vegetable leaves, vermicelli and vegetable soup still hanging on his face.

"Yiyi Xian, what a stupid name." Zhang Jing never expected that he would one day complain about other people's names.

"Hey, brother, what you said is wrong."

Immortal Zhou Yi wiped his face carelessly and said with a smile: "Those who tell fortunes and read fortunes often use the name 'half-immortal' to show their efficacious fortune-telling. Then my fortune-telling is better than theirs. Of course, I, Lao Zhou, am an immortal, so I am called Zhou Yixian. Hey, wait a moment."

Zhou Yixian looked at Yang Gui suspiciously, exerting force on his feet, as if he was about to run away at any moment, "How do you know my name? Do I owe you money?"

He had always been cheating in the world, and his victims were unknown. In this borderland of the Western Region, someone knew his name, which made him even more nervous, so he narrowed his eyes slightly and focused on the two of them.

"Hiss... you are..."

Zhou Yixian seemed to have seen something incredible. His eyes seemed to have been stabbed by a strong light. He quickly turned his head and closed his eyes tightly with tears streaming down his face.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" The little boy with Yi Xian asked, shaking his hand.

"Dad is fine." After a long time, Zhou Yixian opened his eyes, solemnly clasped his fists and handed over his hands, with a look of fear on his face. He didn't even bother to eat, so he quickly pulled his son away.

"This man is very capable."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yi Xian's leaving figure and said, "What a brilliant Qi-gazing technique, much better than me."

You must know that the two of them usually use the breathing method to restrain their aura. They look like ordinary Jianghu people with shallow cultivation.

This can avoid some trouble, and actually the hiding effect is the best.Yang Gui is not an idiot like other protagonists. He has to pretend to be an ordinary person and then be bullied to the point of disgust.

In addition, it seems much normal to be in some treasured secret realm or a place of cultivation with cultivation.For example, if an ordinary person with absolutely no cultivation suddenly appears in a place like Huanyue Cave or the Savage Temple, who would not be suspicious?
But this week, Yi Xian obviously didn't see the strength they showed. I don't know how much he saw, but at least he saw a lot.

"Well, it's not unusual to be able to surpass you, but to be able to defeat my breath-condensing technique is indeed very powerful. Although I knew this man had some skills, I didn't expect that he was so skillful."

Yang Gui was also a little surprised.He had communicated with the way of heaven, obtained the "Book of Heaven", fought against Shura, and defeated Zhu Xian. He originally thought that he had mastered all the details of this world, but he didn't expect that there would be someone who could surpass his expectations.

"What do you mean? What do you mean it's not unusual to surpass me?" Zhang Sanfeng pointed at Yang Gui and said, "I taught you the Qi-gazing technique you are using now."

"Then you are a self-taught dabbler. Is it normal for you to be surpassed by someone with such a profound system inheritance?" Yang Gui swore that he really didn't want to ridicule Zhang Sanfeng this time.

"Then what you said makes sense."

A few people fell silent and continued eating.While Yang Gui was eating, he didn't forget to scare Zhang Jing.Zhang Xue, a filial son, was still there to help with ideas and find ways to make Yang Gui fail his father's exam.

Zhang Jing wishes he could tie his big boy to a tree right now and beat him half to death. No, or just beat him to death. Anyway, I am an immortal now, and I will have at least hundreds of years of good life before I can practice the trumpet again.

But the actual situation did not allow him to do this.

He was in first grade, and his son Zhang Xue also attended first grade small class teaching with Yang Gui at the same time.Zhang Jing still had to spend half of his time reshaping his outlook on life with Zhang Sanfeng, but Zhang Xue didn't have to, he just had to play with Yang Gui.

This created a very embarrassing situation. Even though Zhang Xuexue was only eight years old, Zhang Jing might not be able to beat his own son if he really started to fight. This was still based on a head-on attack.

However, Zhang Xue followed Yang Gui, and his active thinking and low moral bottom line allowed him to increase his strength by at least 50.00% in actual combat.

One time on the way, Zhang Jing wanted to beat his son, so Yang Gui simply set it as a test to test the teaching results.The test question asked Zhang Jing to successfully beat his own son, while Zhang Xue's test question asked Zhang Jing to get rid of the beating within a specified time. If he could fight back, he would get extra points.

The result was that Zhang Jing let this kid do a trick, and the exhaust gas didn't even catch up. If Zhang Jing hadn't been concerned about the relationship between father and son, Zhang Jing would have almost let the monster seduced by Zhang Xue eat him alive.

In the end, Zhang Xue was delighted to see how his father, who failed the monthly exam, was punished by Yang Gui.

Make up lessons.

The original teaching plan was eight hours a day, with four classes each in the morning and afternoon. There was a 10-minute break between each class and a two-hour lunch break. Yang Gui was no longer responsible for Zhang Jing's teaching during the rest of the time.

Weekends are weekends, and there is a three-day holiday every two months, including winter and summer vacations.

After failing the exam, Yang Gui canceled all Zhang Jing's rest time before the midterm exam and assigned a large amount of homework, which he euphemistically called the "question-sea tactic."He was tortured almost to death every day. In addition, he could not miss the lessons of his master Zhang Sanfeng.

Yang Gui was still making sarcastic remarks beside him, "This world is too leisurely. There is such a Kapibala way of heaven. Every sect teaches its disciples too much. This is not good. It is a waste of life. Roll it up, it's all Roll it up for me!"

There was a time when Zhang Jing lived a very miserable life. At that time, there were droughts and then floods. The harvest of several acres of thin fields could not even pay the ordinary tax burden. During those days, Zhang Jing's dreams were all about being violently taxed by the government. , he committed suicide with his child in desperation.

Fortunately, in the end, the old immortal from Qingyun Sect came forward to alleviate the natural disaster, and the villagers were able to survive.

For a long time, Zhang Jing thought that was the most painful thing.Unexpectedly, this time, Yang Gui's extra lessons gave him no chance to even dream.

"Study! Study hard for me! You are already a cultivator, why should you sleep! Do this set of questions for me, hand it in within 10 to [-] minutes, and then go find two monster beasts for actual combat exercises!"

Yang Gui hit Zhang Jing's ass with Turtle Style Qigong, like a supervisor whipping a slave, "Who said there was no chance to learn in the first place? Now that you have the chance, you have to take advantage of it, my friend, and fight to death." study!"

During that time, Zhang Jing really felt that it would be better to go home and farm, as cultivating immortals was really too scary.

Zhang Jing didn't know that in the days to come, in the entire Wudang Sect, the word "failed" would become a synonym for everyone to be frightened. In comparison, Shura, Zhuxian, and Beast God were all worth mentioning. .

Zhang Jing was so nervous that he finally escaped the judgment of "failing" this time with Zhang Sanfeng's protection.When the two elders were full, they stood up and ran out like rabbits.

But just halfway through, I heard the waiter shouting: "Sir, do you still have money to pay?"

"Fuck you. Not only did I pay for your meals in full, but I also rewarded you with money. Are you blind?" Zhang Jing held back his anger and cursed when he opened his mouth.

"You paid for this table, but you didn't pay for that table."

The waiter pouted at the table where Yi Xian and the young man in gray were sitting.

"They didn't pay?" Zhang Jing was stunned, "That's not right, they didn't pay, and they have nothing to do with us!"

"Then what you said, seeing that you two are having a great time chatting with each other, I must know each other. Please share the money for this meal with me." For the sake of money, the waiter's attitude was relatively good, and he talked to the other party. The people at the table just now were completely different.

"Oh, they didn't give me any money either." Zhang Jing cursed in his heart. He was indeed a demon sect, and his humanity was comparable to Master Yang's. "How much does their table cost?"

"34 taels are half, you can get 30 taels."

"Well, okay, the silver ingot I gave you just now is 50 taels, so you can take that." Zhang Jing nodded, turned around and left.

"Hey, you are such a rich man, but you have to take the money from the hand of the servant when you pay for a meal with your friends?" The waiter was furious when he heard that this was taking money directly from his hand, even if it was directly If he didn't give money, it would be the shopkeeper's fault, and he immediately became angry. "boom!"

Zhang Jing swung his fist and smashed the table, stool, plate and bowl where the man in gray was sitting. He looked at the waiter coldly and said, "This table will also be deducted from your reward."

"You..." The waiter still wanted to curse, but Zhang Jing raised his fist again, "If you say one more nonsense, you will lose another table from your reward."

Xiao Er was dumbfounded.

Zhang Jing turned around and walked out.

"Okay, Xiaojing, you're acting with a bit of dignity now." Zhang Sanfeng praised. He didn't expect Zhang Jing to improve so quickly. Song Yuanqiao had been with him for three years, and he still looked submissive.

"Master, thank you very much."

Zhang Jing smiled sheepishly. He really couldn't do this kind of thing normally, but now that his son had just threatened Yang Gui to fail his exam, he was so frightened that he had nowhere to vent his anger. The waiter dared to come and cause trouble regardless of life and death. Without punching him on the head, Zhang Sanfeng had given Zhang Jing a good education.

"Is this so majestic? Dad, you are too easy to bully. Why should we use our money to settle the bill for the person at that table? We reward the waiter. It is the pride of Taishifu and Taishishu. If you follow me, just someone can take advantage of it." Our money is different."

Compared with Zhang Jing, Zhang Xueke inherited Yang Gui's style of doing things, "If you ask me, aren't they going to meet outside the West City Gate at night? Let's block him, beat them up, and get the money back." "

"Look at it, Lao Zhang, tell me whether you are convinced or not. The children I taught have a general understanding." Yang Gui put his arm around Zhang Xue's shoulders and praised, "It's good to be in elementary school. I'll save you a day." For homework, you choose your own time to use it.”

"Really?" Zhang Xue's eyes shone brightly, and even Zhang Jing felt envious.

"Ahem, Xiaojing, what are you looking at? I don't do homework or go to class. Is this worthy of envy? Is this happiness? I can only say that your understanding of happiness is still biased."

Zhang Sanfeng had no choice but to stand up and safeguard his dignity as a teacher, "Only when I complete my studies seriously and make my Wudang name famous in the world and become a great master in the future, can I be truly happy!"

Zhang Jing wanted to say that he felt happy if he didn't do homework, but he didn't dare to talk back to Zhang Sanfeng. He had personally seen the arrogant Master Yang being chopped down by his master with a sword.

He could only sigh and force happiness.

midnight.

Four people were already waiting beside the path outside the west gate of Hanxi City.

Not long after, a sneaky figure appeared in front of them, holding a banner made of bamboo poles and leading a little boy.

"Old Zhou, why are you here with your children?" The four people outside the city were none other than the young man in gray clothes during the day.

"In terms of physiognomy, my son is better than me. If he doesn't come, I can't do it alone." Zhou Xian smoothed his beard and said calmly with an air of immortality.

"Your son's name is...Xingyun, right?" The young man in gray looked at the little boy carefully, "He is eight...nine years old this year? Are you sure he really has this ability?"

"Otherwise, you think, little brother Wan, let me tell you, if it weren't for your kindness in helping me refine the talisman and become a Taoist, I would have brought my son to such a dangerous situation?"

Zhou Yixian said seriously: "We agreed to evacuate as soon as possible when in danger. I don't want to be trapped in there with my son."

"Don't worry, I still have this credibility." The young man in gray assured him with a pat on his chest.

Zhou Yixian sneered: "When it comes to credibility, you guys are devils..."

"Old Zhou!" The tone of the young man in gray became much more serious.

Zhou Xian remained silent.

The five people set off and took out their magic weapons to fly in the air. Yiyi Xian and his son were taken flying by the young man in gray.

The young men in gray were extremely fast. In mid-air, within a short time, they were thousands of miles behind them.

Finally, in a desolate desert, several people landed.

Zhouxian Xian stared at the young man in gray and said seriously, "Your Taoism is so profound that you are probably better than many figures of the older generation in the Demon Sect, ranking among the best. But your reputation is not obvious. Your sect leader has a very big agenda. .”

This place was in the wilderness, and the young man in gray didn't stop Zhou Xian from saying the word "Demon Cult".

But what he is more concerned about is that he has always hidden his cultivation level. Not to mention others, even the three demon sect members who are traveling with him this time only know that he is a direct descendant of the sect leader, and they have no idea how strong he is.Unexpectedly, after holding on to Zhou Xian for a while, he was actually seen through by this swindler who was obviously cheating.

He also deeply forgot about Yi Xian and said, "Old Zhou, be careful what you say. Just because you said the word "Demon Cult", if two of my sect members are here, you are already dead."

"Look, I made a mistake, I made a mistake." Zhou Yixian patted his mouth lightly, but his expression was disapproving, and he obviously had no good impression of the Demon Cult.

"Forget it, this is the ruins, please do it." The young man in gray stretched out his hand, and Zhou Xian could see clearly that the desert was not all filled with sand. There were also many piles of sand in the land in front of them. Ruins of stone walls.

"Is this... the Star Locking Formation?" Zhou Xian walked a few steps with his hands behind his back and asked tentatively.

"Good eyesight, but it doesn't matter. The big formation outside has been completely broken, but I can't see inside clearly. I need to use your Lao Zhou's knowledge." The young man in gray nodded.

"Okay, let me take a look."

Yi Xian did not refuse and stepped forward, holding two paper talismans, one gray and one yellow, between his fingers.He muttered words, and in the blink of an eye, the two talismans spontaneously ignited.Zhou Xian threw the talisman into the sky, but it did not fall and burned in the air.

He stared at the sky for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and seemed to pull out a shining thin line from the void.

"Boom!"

Just as Zhou Xiang pulled him a little further away, the ground suddenly shook, and a terrifying earthquake occurred on the ground.Huge cracks were opened, and the sand fell, forming a huge dust waterfall.

Not to mention people like Zhou Xian and his son who didn't have much cultivation, even the four demon sect members, including the young man in gray, were caught off guard and fell down.

Fortunately, they had advanced cultivation after all, so they offered the magic weapon in mid-air, and four rays of light lit up, stabilizing their figure in the air.Just when they were about to fly to the ground, they heard Zhou Yixian shouting from below: "Don't fly! You will die!"

His words were so urgent that he didn't even have time to explain why.

The other three were stunned for a moment, but the young man in gray didn't hesitate after hearing this. The baby magic light wrapped his body, and took Zhou Xian's son down quickly.

Almost at the same time, a huge light shot out from the sky above the crack, shattering mountains and cracking rocks. The terrifying power seemed to be able to directly penetrate the center of the earth.

The remaining three members of the Demon Cult were unable to dodge and were instantly swallowed up by it.

(End of this chapter)