Dozens of servants of Marquis's house gathered around with a smile.

They are so numerous and powerful that they have made up their mind that these people will certainly not resist.

"Uncle Mao."

Li Shimou in the cold awn a flash, sternly shouts a way.

"Yes, sir."

Drunk Xianju hall front desk, suddenly blowing a purple whirlwind!

"Brush brush"

Where the whirlwind passed, those servants of Marquis's house were taken up by the whirlwind one by one, and all of them were thrown out of the drunken fairy house!

"Ouch! Ouch

The screams all around attracted more people outside the door to stop and watch.

The wind is calm, and uncle Mao has returned to his original position.

He has a young face and a purple robe. He is like a Taoist immortal.

"Wow."

The atmosphere in the hall was suddenly noisy!

They just blinked twice, and the purple robed old man threw dozens of people out of the door!

What kind of weird speed is this?!

"Diyuanjing! He must be the strong one in the legend

"It turns out that the young man had a monk named Di Yuanjing as his subordinate. No wonder he didn't pay attention to the Marquis's mansion."

There were also many monks in the hall. Originally, looking at Uncle Mao was like looking at an ordinary old man. There was nothing outstanding.

But when Uncle Mao made a move, they looked at Uncle Mao again, only to find that uncle Mao was like an abyss well, devouring their detection breath without a trace!

There is no other possibility for this kind of strong cultivation except for Diyuan realm!

Seeing that uncle Mao had solved his problems so cleanly, Lin Yanyu was stunned at first, and then he was surprised: "no wonder you are not afraid of me, there are friars under your hands!

Hum! Fortunately, there is also a monk in my young master's family. Do you dare me to call him here, and you will fight face to face? "

"Oh? Why does the government have to wait? "

"Well! You must be afraid of master Shaw, right?

After all, he was the first elder of the golden spear sect. Can you compare him with a little monk like you? "

Hearing Xiao Gu's long lost name, Li Shi was stunned.

The original trigger of his branch mission was lost in the Seven Star City.

If Lin Yanyu hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten that there was such a number one person in the world.

Uncle Mao, Xiao Yun, Wei Ziling and other people who knew about Xiao Gu were also shocked.

Wei Ziling, in particular, recalled that he had come to Nanhai town because of Xiao Gu, but in the end, he made a mistake and met Li Shi there.

It can also be said that if it wasn't for Xiao Gu, she might not have met Li Shi. Therefore, when I heard Xiao Gu's name, I felt inexplicable gratitude.

Seeing that Li Shi doesn't speak, Lin Yanyu really thinks that Xiao Gu's name has shocked Li Shi, and he can't help but be complacent.

"Damn it! Those who can still move, hurry back and call master Xiao for me! "

Lin Yanyu roared at the shrieking servants outside the door!

As soon as he was less inclined, some people got up and went back to the Marquis's house to help the soldiers.

Less than half a cup of tea time, a cold voice came from the door: "hum! Who are the guys who don't have eyes and don't pay attention to Xiao, but dare to fight against the Marquis's house that Xiao is looking after. Are you tired of it? "

Soon, a young friar wearing armor and carrying a golden spear walked slowly into the entrance.

Looking at the familiar face and the familiar golden gun, Li Shi could not help recalling many memories.

Then he said with a smile, "long time no see, elder Xiao."

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