Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 247: What kind of life is Daoyou Zhang doing with this little money? Misunderstanding.

Zhen softly bit her red lips, gently moved the hair on her temples toward her ears with her delicate hands, her eyes shy and timid.

The melon-eating trio behind Yi Chen were so envious that their eyes were red, and they wished they could take their own lives instead.

Even the two male disciples who came with Zhen Ruan had their eyes wide open with disbelief on their faces.

Everyone looked at Yi Chen.

"Now that the Hehuan Sect is in turmoil, this is not the time to talk about love. This matter is not urgent."

"Let's get over this hurdle first. I, Zhang San, am the most loyal person in doing things. If I can't pass this hurdle, everything will be over." Yi Chen thought about it for a moment, and then used the procrastination trick skillfully.

In full view of the public, it would be disrespectful to Taoist Zhen to refuse in public, so it would be prudent to hold off for a while.

When the final payment is received and the matter is settled, it will be said in private that Hanjiang Guying is an old friend in the world, and it is necessary that we have known each other before.

"I'm really smart." Yi Chen secretly praised himself.

At this moment, the thin bamboo pole monk next to Yi Chen suddenly moved his eyes and came out.

"What Daoist Fellow Daoist Zhang said is absolutely true."

"Fellow Daoist Zhen, what Daoyou Zhang means is that if love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?"

"A hero like Daoyou Zhang, who behaves like this, is a good man who can be entrusted to me."

"Brother, what you said makes sense. Zhang Daoyou's words and deeds are as grand as that of Ying Yangjie. These embroidered pillows are obviously people with ulterior motives. Fairy Zhen, please keep your eyes open and don't mistakenly believe in bandits." The pudgy Taoist saw this. The eldest brother led the crowd and spoke impassionedly, not wanting to be left behind.

They, Li Yuan Sanyi, are the most loyal. Daoyou Zhang spoke up for them before and won a hundred thousand taels in seven days. Now they have to help.

"What the eldest brother and the second brother said is true, I agree."

"When the time comes, we, Li Yuan Sanyi, will ask the fairy for a glass of spiritual wine. The fairy must not think that our cultivation is low."

The pock-marked monk spoke out.

"May I ask the names of three fellow Taoists?" Yi Chen's chest heaved and his fists became a little hard.

Zhuzi misled his plan.

"Lie down in the lower ridge."

"This is Pang Shiyuan."

"I'm Ma Jiu."

"Li Yuan Sanyi, I have met Daoist Zhang." The three of them took a step forward and bowed to Yi Chen in unison.

"I have the help of three people, I am really like a fish in water." Yi Chen gritted his molar teeth and said to the three people.

Being interrupted by the three of them, Zhen Ruan's eyes almost widened. She took back the He Zi jade, tied it around her waist, and said warmly: "I will obey Zhang Daoyou~"

Zhen Ruan's eyebrows were lowered, and for a moment she looked like a little daughter-in-law, looking down at her breastplate, her cheeks flushed.

"Three fellow Taoists Li Yuan Sanyi, please go ahead and lead the way."

Yi Chen didn't want to talk anymore. He decided to stay away from these three people in the future.

Li Yuan, Sanyi and the other three looked at each other and started walking towards the next place.

The three of them started to communicate with each other as they walked.

"Brother, why do I feel that Zhang Daoyou's tone is a bit unkind."

"Second brother, you are a little too innocent. This is a normal reaction of fellow Daoist Zhang. If he is ecstatic, wouldn't it look fake? The tone of blame is just right. He asked us to go ahead as a hint. He accepts our love."

"This practice is not just about fighting and killing, second brother."

‘It’s the eldest brother who knows better. ’

"Damn, the eldest brother has only watched "Guiguzi" a few more times than the second brother, so it's not worth mentioning."

...

...

Under the guidance of several people from the Hehuan Sect, Yi Chen went on to sweep away several factions, but did not encounter any decent opponents.

There were even very few real masters, which made the string in his heart tighten secretly.

A subtle atmosphere spread among the crowd.

Nancheng, Long Street.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, why don't we give up for today? To be honest, I have asked Xiao He to go back to the sect to invite people."

"I already know your Taoist friend's intentions. There is no need to rush into cleaning up Lotus City."

Zhen Ruan frowned, she moved forward quickly and grabbed Yi Chen's sleeve. Previously, she was looking for a guest. For the sake of the sect, she would use it to death if it was easy to use. Isn't this the reason why they recruited the guest?

Now she has changed her mind and is a little reluctant to part with it.

[You know Hammer and you understand his thoughts. 】

Yi Chen looked at the sparse crowd on the long street and couldn't help but glance at the Wolong trio. His plan was good, but it was distorted by these three things.

He is here to 'strengthen his fighting power', not to practice the fish-dragon dance.

Now that Crimson Dot has not made any money, and the great vengeance between the Yan family and Daweide Tianlong Temple has not been avenged, where did he get the mood to start such a bullshit love story? All he wants to do now is Crimson Dot.

If he remembered correctly, the 'Bai Yueguang' who died of Lucun Xingjun seemed to be a member of the same lineage.

Hiss, if Zhen Ruan is her daughter, how will he compare to Lucun Xingjun in terms of seniority?

Not afraid of 10,000, just afraid of the unexpected. In order to prevent the women in front of him from continuing to attack on their own, Yi Chen planned to show off his cards.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen, actually I..."

"Bleach, be careful!"

A gray pillar of air suddenly appeared at the end of the long street, speeding towards the middle of Zhen Ruan's back with lightning speed.

Yi Chen flashed and appeared more than ten meters behind Zhen Ruan.

The fierce gray light circled rapidly, with a harsh roar, and suddenly hit his arms.

Amidst the huge impact, the airflow was excited, squeezed into a transparent umbrella-shaped film, and exploded in all directions.

Click, click, click, click.

Yi Chen crossed his arms and placed them in front of him, pressing his heels firmly against the ground. However, he was still pushed five meters away by Pei Ran's huge force, and all the long green bricks along the way were cracked by him.

Long and narrow cracks are still spreading towards the surrounding area.

"Everywhere is devastated and full of dead souls."

"A sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses in search of eternal life."

At the end of the long street, a figure appeared and stepped forward.

This man was wearing a green gown, holding a folding fan, and his long gray nails were particularly eye-catching. His steps seemed to be slow but fast, and he soon came to stand in front of Yi Chen.

An aura that was three points stronger than the Amethyst-state Xiaoyao King spread out.

"You...the Hundred Evil Corpse Emperor, are you the Immortal Corpse?" Only then did Zhen Ruan react, with a look of fear on his face, as if he was thinking of a terrifying figure.

"Younger from the Legal family, not bad!"

"Why do you have to work hard for those little bitches? Why don't you submit to me?"

"If you like this little girl, I can also give her to you."

chap!

The white paper fan opened, and a picture of an erotic palace suddenly appeared on the paper.

"I, Zhang San, collect money to do things, and I have a good reputation. There is no reason to give up halfway."

"Li Yuan Sanyi, you lead fellow Daoist Zhen away quickly, I will break up the rear!"

A touch of irrepressible ecstasy suddenly appeared in Yi Chen's eyes.

"Boy, I was just a casual blow from the Corpse Emperor. I love talents, but I don't like idiots. You have to think about it." Corpse Changsheng's expression suddenly turned cold.

"Li Yuan Sanyi, Fellow Daoist Zhen, do you want to die here together? Go back and call for help, you idiot." Yi Chen's eyes were about to burst, and a purple-gold halberd suddenly appeared in his hand. Changsheng, who was holding the corpse, suddenly attacked.

The supernatural power was activated by divine power, and it was activated again, and again, five times in a row.

The Overlord raised his halberd, and the trapped move suddenly fell towards Zhi Changsheng.

There was a 'click', and a piece of broken hair fell in the wind.

"Zhang San, I am yours in this life."

Zhen Ruan knew that it was useless to stay here. No one expected that there would be such a master ambushing here in Lotus City. She was also a decisive person, so she immediately rose into the sky with Li Yuan Sanyi, preparing to return to the sect to ask for help.

In the sky, the four Zhen Ruan people who escaped from the pursuit were speeding away.

"Brother, you said that Fellow Daoist Zhang is trying to get 150,000 taels of gold, but he hasn't gotten it yet. What kind of death is he willing to do~" Pang Shiyuan suddenly said.

A thick mist of water suddenly appeared in Zhen Ruan's eyes.

　Ah, I’m a little late at the party today. I’ll try my best to write another chapter. Sorry.

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　　By the way, in order to keep the mimicry intact, the Taoist priest has different strength in his normal state and in his hegemonic body and soul.

　　Now at the fourteenth level of true power, all methods are used to become a true king.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)