Best little divine farmer

All of a sudden, you and I will drive Tang Yifan out.

However, Fu, the teacher, yelled at his disciples.

"Shut up

Immediately, many disciples looked at their teacher Fu, and saw the old man slowly get up and turn to face Tang Yifan.

There was a hatred in his eyes.

Tang Yifan is frightened. Doesn't he recognize himself? How does this look like revenge?

"Mr. Tang, you are all right!"

The teacher Fu's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Tang Yifan with hostility.

Sure enough, I was guessed by myself, and the old guy actually recognized himself.

It seems that this old man cheats people in the mountains all day long, and he doesn't hear things out of the window.

"Sorry!"

Tang Yifan's face said a word seriously, those disciples on one side are puzzled, don't know the reason of their conversation.

I thought they knew each other.

However, the old master's eyes are always with a sense of hate, so coldly staring at Tang Yifan.

Tang Yifan doesn't move either. If the old guy dares to move himself, he has a reason to kill him. Otherwise, he can't kill innocent people indiscriminately.

During the confrontation, several shouts came out from the front hall, "master, he's a liar! Don't be fooled

"Master, that young man is here to find fault!"

Before the people arrived, the voice came first. Immediately, with the falling of the voice, three guys with swollen faces climbed in from the threshold.

A group of apprentices looked at the three and immediately burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha! Second elder martial brother, Little Traitor, how did you become pig heads! Did you collect money indiscriminately and get beaten by the elder martial brother? "

"Look, elder martial brother's face seems more mellow than before? Have you been beaten, too? "

Tang Yifan listened to the words of these melon eaters. He immediately felt funny and wanted to laugh, but he still held back. After all, he was confronting the teacher Fu.

"Alas

A sigh came from the old master's mouth.

Many disciples were puzzled. Why did their master sigh?

"Since the death of the elder master sister, the teacher Fu has been depressed for the past two days. It must be because of this young man."

"Yes, it must be him. Even if the teacher Fu Zao comes out, it must be the elder martial sister he killed. Let's take revenge on her!"

A group of students who did not know the truth, you and I, at that time, there was a spark. They looked at Tang Yifan with hatred in their eyes.

What's more, I don't know where to draw out the stick. It's very powerful to bully Tang Yifan.

"Revenge for elder martial sister! Clear the dark for master! "

The cry was loud.

Not to mention, there are more than 20 red handkerchief disciples, all of them are dressed in magic stick clothes. Although they are dressed in white robes, they all throw away the white robes, revealing their own clothes and appearance.

One by one, the face of the powder face, neither Yin nor Yang, neither male nor female, raised the stick in hand, the action also with a smell of Niang.

Tang Yifan almost didn't spit out on the spot.

However, at this time, the teacher Fu suddenly opened his mouth.

"Stop it all, I'm not dead! Don't you even listen to me? You animals

The old master's anger, so that all the apprentices were suppressed one by one, can not help but retreat.

"Throw all the sticks in your hands to me. Today is the day for Lily to be buried. Are you going to kill me?"

All the disciples threw away their sticks one by one.

But he still looks at Tang Yifan with a bad face, as if he is threatening Tang Yifan with his eyes.

As long as you dare to move, we will kill you without sticks.

Tang Yifan shrugged his shoulders and expressed his helplessness.

"What are you doing here? Is it not enough to have one more life? "

The teacher Fu Yu was cold. Instead of looking at Tang Yifan, he turned around and knelt on the ground to look at his daughter's mourning hall.

"One life? How many people have you harmed? Have you counted them? "

Tang Yifan asked, which made the disciples speechless.

But the teacher was calm.

Judging from the reaction of these people, they are all very clear in their hearts that these so-called big God tricks are money swindlers.

When asked by Tang Yifan, they felt more or less guilty because they were greedy for money, spread evil ideas, and harmed many innocent lives indirectly.

Those people were all people who trusted them very much, but none of them survived and all of them died.

"I'm just 70 years old in baimushan this year. From the day I entered the red handkerchief gate, I've been dead for 50 years now. There are 800 people who died directly or indirectly under my hands! I knew for a long time that there would be retribution! "

The old master said to himself. In a moment, he took out a dark jar the size of a palm.

As soon as the jar came out, the disciples immediately realized that it was not good. They knelt on the ground one by one and cried.

"Master, no! Never

The black jar, as long as it's a red handkerchief door, people can recognize it. It's a highly poisonous thing. It's specially used to poison those fierce beasts.

"This can of cardiotoxin has been with me for more than 50 years, and there are no more than a thousand animals and birds that have been poisoned. In sum, we have accumulated a lot of virtues for the common people in Baimu mountain, but if we do harm to people's lives, we have to repay them with our lives!"

As soon as baimushan said this, the disciples immediately began to wail.

Master, I'm going to drink poison to end my life.

Tang Yifan did not change his face at all. This teacher Fu Neng has today, but he has suffered for himself. When he enters the door of the red handkerchief, he has to think that one day, even if I don't come to accept you, God will accept you.

"Mr. Tang, I know you are a person who does great things. We don't understand what you do. We are in the past. This red handkerchief is harmful to others and ourselves. Let him die in the long river of history from my generation!"

This white curtain mountain words, then is high to raise the hand of black jar, pry open the jar mouth.

All of a sudden, a smell that makes people feel fishy and disgusting came to their faces.

Tang Yifan frowned slightly. This jar of poison is extremely poisonous. The smell alone is enough to make people suffocate.

"Daughter, father, I'm sorry to you, the ancestors of the Bai family. I'm sorry to you, baimushan. If there is an afterlife, I will not step into the red handkerchief!"

This white curtain mountain teacher Fu, Zhuang speech high praise, mouth murmured a Sanskrit sound.