Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

Chapter 70: The fox borrows the power of the tiger to bully others!

Suddenly, a middle-aged man in the crowd hesitated for a long time and said, "But there are also rumors that the mount is the ancient mythical beast Kunpeng!"

"Damn, do you believe this?" Another young man sneered: "That kind of mythical beast has been extinct in the Kunlun world a long time ago, how could it appear to serve as a mount!"

"Yes, it must have been blown up by someone who did something good. No matter how powerful Ye Junlin is, he can't use Kunpeng as a mount!"

"I would like to advise those who think they are fakes not to implicate everyone before they die! The white-haired old devil is very cruel!"

"Hey, I should have known better before I went out to do my fortune-telling!"

Everyone was downcast, like frost beating the eggplant.

In addition to Ye Junlin's evil reputation, coupled with his daily rumors, his image has long been demonized in various ways.

So when something like this happened, even if the monks on the ship had doubts, due to the intimidation and the influence of the companions around them, they had no choice but to swallow their anger and give up resistance.

After all, if you make a mistake, wouldn't your life be lost?

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens!

It’s better to spend money to eliminate disaster!

See this scene.

The white-haired old man showed a meaningful smile on his lips, coughed a few times and pretended to be serious and said: "Li Wujie."

"Master, disciple!" The man in the hat said respectfully.

"Why don't you quickly accept the kindness of fellow Taoists?"

"yes!"

The man in the bamboo hat turned around with a ferocious smile on his face, pulled out his long knife and charged at the treasure ship. He was like a vicious bandit and yelled: "Be smart and hand over all your valuables! Don't force you, Mr. Li, to kill people!"

The monks on the deck dared not speak out in anger, so they all had to take out their storage rings.

The man in the bamboo hat was holding a knife, walking with a swagger, and his eyes were so fierce that no one along the way dared to look at him.

It is said that the sword demon Li Wujie chased and slashed the young master of the Xue family at the Xue family banquet. He was very bold and had no rules.

Seeing the arrogant man in the hat, everyone became more convinced that this was the real man, and they were deeply afraid of offending him and being hacked to death.

Li Wujie collected their storage rings, then went to each box and kicked the doors one by one, cursing and saying: "If you step on a horse, will everyone die inside? Get them all out, Master Li!"

Soon, a bunch of transformed gods walked out of the 꽭-shaped box, and a few 굛 came out of the Dao-shaped box.

They looked ugly and obediently took out their valuable belongings.

The man in the bamboo hat was familiar with the road, and he came to the luxurious stateroom of the treasure ship with the highest specifications. He raised his foot and was about to kick it out. Seeing this, the owner of the ship hurried over and said with a sorry smile: "Master Li, you must not do it. There are two tributes inside. A visitor from the state has a big background, you see..."

The man in the bamboo hat said with a fierce expression: "No matter what you do, you still have to sell Master's face! If you are sensible, just get out of here, otherwise, you will all die when Master takes action!"

Hearing these words, the captain turned pale with fright.

At this time, the door suddenly opened.

Inside, there is a middle-aged man wearing black and white clothing, with his hair in a bun and a goatee. His face is gloomy and he stands with his hands behind his back. He exudes the aura of cultivation in the Mahayana realm.

Sitting next to him was a woman in yellow clothes with a skin as smooth as gelatin and a graceful figure. At this time, her almond-shaped eyes were wide and her pretty face was full of anger.

The man in the bamboo hat was stunned in place.

There is actually a genuine venerable person here!

After his brain went blank for a short time, the man in the hat quickly returned to his original state, raised the long knife in his hand and pointed it at the middle-aged man, and said arrogantly: "You really want to do something, don't you? Believe it or not, Master will kill you!"

Bang!

The woman in yellow had the temper of a young lady. She stood up and smashed the table made of 껜year-old immortal wood into pieces, glaring angrily as if she wanted to do something.

Behind her, faint shadows of stars appeared, trying to illuminate the world, and a terrifying pressure swept through the entire room.

At such a young age, he has already cultivated the Body Fusion Realm, and he seems to have some kind of special physique, so he has a bright future!

The man in the hat trembled in his heart and almost ran away, but thanks to his familiar acting skills, he stabilized his mind and pretended to be calm. He sneered and said: "Damn girl, are you trying to play tricks with your Master Li?"

"Who do you think killed the girl?!" The woman in yellow was angry, her fist filled with bright stars, and she was about to explode towards the man in the hat.

The man in the bamboo hat felt a chill on his back, secretly thinking that he was really going to fall into trouble this time?

껜At the critical moment.

놋A big hand grabbed the wrist of the woman in yellow. The middle-aged man in black and white clothes said in a deep voice: "Miss, don't be impulsive! Let 놖 handle this matter!"

"Uncle Fan!" An Miaoyi was very reluctant.

Fan Dezheng shook his head, raised his hands to the man in the bamboo hat and said, "This fellow Taoist, we are from the Taoist Sect in Gongzhou. Can you please make it easier this time? I will definitely come to visit your Xuan꽭 Sect one day."

Taoism!

The eyelids of the man in the bamboo hat trembled, this could be ranked within the Great Immortal Gate of the Eastern Region. It is said that there were several immortals in ancient times!

Oh dear, this is really kicking the iron!

Wait, what are you afraid of? 놖Now 놇 I am the apprentice of the sword demon Li Wujie, the white-haired killing god Ye Junlin!

When it comes to Taoism, is it awesome?

Suppressing the shock in his heart, the man in the hat sneered a few times, "We'll talk about it later, now hand over all the valuables!"

Fan Dezheng narrowed his eyes and stared at the man in the hat.

I didn't even think about it, even if I took out the name Taoist Sect, I couldn't stop the guy in front of me.

As expected, the sword demon Li Wujie acted without any scruples.

"Perhaps Master Ye Junlin is behind this?"

As soon as his thoughts changed, Fan Zhengde suddenly understood again.

After all, people even dare to offend the Yuhua Sect, let alone Taoist Sect?

The man in the hat was stared at so much that his back felt cold and his hair stood on end, but out of professionalism, he still had a sinister smile on his face and a fierce gaze.

In fact, I regretted it a lot. Why didn't I click on it just now? If the other party broke the pot, I would be responsible for my life.

Mom, I had known earlier that I wouldn’t be too involved in the drama!

At this moment, Fan Dezheng seemed to have made up his mind. He took out the storage ring, and said with a smile: "This is the storage ring that you carry with you. It contains five million top-quality spiritual crystals. I have a few spiritual weapons that I can barely use, so I asked my Taoist friends to collect them and tell Ye Xuxian that they are from Taoist Sect."

A radiant storage ring floated away and fell into the hands of the man in a bamboo hat. The man in the bamboo hat breathed a little faster, and his heart was extremely ecstatic.

Get rich! This makes you rich!

"Uncle Fan! What are you..." An Miaoyi stomped her feet angrily, feeling that this behavior was extremely embarrassing.

Fan Dezheng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist, are you still satisfied?"

The man in the bamboo hat pretended to be calm, accepted the storage ring, and coldly snorted: "You know what's going on, and you will truthfully report to Master when you get back!"

After saying that, he walked out of the room with a knife on his shoulder.

When walking up the stairs, the man in a bamboo hat had his legs trembling a little, his face flushed with excitement, and he secretly said in his heart: "Hey, hey, just run away after showing off, how exciting!"

"Do you see? Even the Taoist Master pays the money!"

"Hey, let's just say it's true. I was a bit unbelievable just now, but luckily it didn't cause a big disaster!"

"I can't help it. If you do something like this, consider yourself unlucky!"

Everyone whispered, feeling very lucky.

With joy in his heart, the man in the bamboo hat jumped out of the treasure ship and came to the white-haired old man. He pretended to hold up his hands and said: "Master, fellow Taoists, I have accepted all my disciples for their kindness!"

The white-haired old man's face was calm and intimidating, and he was dressed in a solemn black robe. His eyes opened and closed with a cold light, and he slowly said: "Well, very good, it seems that people are still willing to sell Ye Junlin." 놅face.”

"Let's go."

"yes!"

Swish swish swish~

The group of people rode the crane away and disappeared into the surging clouds and mist.

On the treasure ship, everyone was relieved and still worried about what had just happened. The captain even cried with joy, feeling that he would survive the disaster.

In the private room on the top floor, An Miaoyi put her hands on her hips, her pretty face was very dissatisfied, and asked: "Uncle Fan, you are so disappointing!"

Fan Dezheng twitched the corner of his mouth and said depressedly: "Miss, I am here to protect your safety. If I don't give you face, Ye Junlin will definitely kill them all with his cruel and murderous temperament."

"And you see, my disciples don't take our Taoist sect seriously at all. If anything happens to you, you will be a sinner of the Taoist sect!"

An Miaoyi was still angry and said angrily: "It's true that the top beam is not upright. This Ye Junlin is too much. Why can he be helpless? The Eastern Region can do whatever he wants?"

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