My Master is Lin Zhengying

Self-defeating, get out of here..."

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Chapter five hundred and eighty ninth

After Jiuzhi Shenni said this.

Two people, Mu Kui and Shui Kui from Bailian Mountain, were trembling and at a loss.

This is Nine Fingers God Nun, they simply cannot afford to offend them.

Today, it can be regarded as kicking on the iron plate.

However, this Taoism that has been cultivated for decades, is it really abolished if you want to say it?

As a cultivator, how can this practice be said to be abolished, and it is abolished?

Shui Kui, the leader, panicked, but still said:

"Nine-finger god nun, we, we didn't know you were here.

What's more, I don't know that these juniors have a relationship with you.

We were just bewitched by this person! "

After finishing speaking, Na Shuikui pointed to Long Batian behind him.

Long Batian doesn't know what Nine Fingers God Nun is.

But looking at the expressions of these two people, one can also guess how powerful the old Taoist nun is.

He swallowed his saliva and hurriedly said:

"Shui, Daoist Shuikui, you, didn't you say that your Taoism is superb?

Now, now why is this so scary? "

"Damn it, it's all you.

It caused us to disturb Jiuzhi Shenni. "

As soon as Shui Kui finished speaking, Mu Kui acted according to the wind.

Hastily said:

"Yes, yes, you bullies of Jinling City!

The one who caused the disaster, the poor and the poor are all bewitched by you.

Now, he bewitched us again and offended the god and nun.

It's really a crime worthy of death..."

Long Batian's legs went limp from fright:

"Second, two Taoists, we, we agreed..."

Mu Kui shouted:

"Whatever you say, it's all your nonsense!

Today, Pindao happened to eliminate harm for the people..."

Before the words were finished, Taoist Mu Kui had already made a move.

The black stick in hand together.

Facing the leader of Longhutang, Long Batian, he shouted in a low voice:

"Edict!"

As soon as the words fell, the black stick in his hand burst into black light.

Standing five meters away, Long Batian suddenly trembled.

His face froze, and there was a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

The body straightened up and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Long Bufan hurried forward:

"Dad, Daddy!"

"Master, Master..."

"..."

A lot of people surrounded the past.

Long Bufan was filled with grief and indignation, but he didn't expect the Taoist priest who came here at a high price.

At this moment, he suddenly turned against the water, not only did he not avenge them.

And backhandedly killed his father.

Long Bufan is a big dude, but he is still somewhat filial.

At this moment, he was furious, and said to the many younger disciples in the Dragon Tiger Hall: