740: C740 The Dead and the Poor the Poor and the Dead

C740 The Dead and the Poor the Poor and the Dead

"Amitabha, the yin aura here is extremely dense and the resentment is monstrous. Someone has indeed done something to it."

The first to speak was the young monk. After the latter landed, he did not look at the grievances on the ground, but raised his head and looked towards the direction of the Han Family residence. His gaze focused, and after a moment, he came to a conclusion.

"Boundless Sky Sovereign, this bit of yin aura is nothing. Back then, when I was with my master in the Shura Mountains, that place was filled with the true yin aura. This little battle between me and my master was not difficult for my master to deal with." "Damned monk, if you don't have that kind of ability, you should get to the side as soon as possible."

Just as the young monk finished speaking, the young daoist beside him also spoke.

He received the horsetail whisk in his hand and was quite contemptuous of the young monk's words. His gaze was filled with contempt.

"Humph!" They did not use their words! This place is filled with dense yin aura. Why do you, a smelly Daoist, want to show off? "What's more, this poor monk said that the air was filled with grievances, but he did not say that there was no way to deal with it. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"If you don't want to do this task, then scram back to your Dragon Tiger Mountain!"

"Heh... You damned monk, are you itching to fight? "Do you believe that I will make you look for your teeth all over the ground?"

"Show me your moves. This humble monk is not afraid of you!"

As he spoke, the young monk and the Daoist Priest rolled up their sleeves, ready to fight.

Standing to the side, when Old Master Zhao Danchen saw this scene, black lines appeared on his forehead.

"Cough cough cough, old man, this … Did you really get help for this? "Are you sure that you aren't here to undermine us?"

Ning Lo was also confused as he looked at the two people in front of him.

Just a moment ago, they were looking at that transcendent demeanor. How come the two of them who possessed unrivalled buddhist skills instantly became quarreling with that old woman in the countryside?

If the two didn't come on air just now, Ning Lo would have thought he was wrong.

"Sigh... Originally, I was prepared to invite one of them over. I was afraid that if they couldn't handle one, then both of them would come over. In the end, they quarreled along the way and made a few moves no less than ten times. "

Zhao Danchen shook his head and sighed with a look of exhaustion and helplessness.

"What... What do you mean? Did you fight your way here all along? "

Ning Lo's eyes widened as he stuttered.

"The ancestors had accumulated grievances. Ever since then, the cultivators of Dragon Tiger Mountain and the State Monk of the Temple of Xiang had been at loggerheads with each other for hundreds of years. I was also confused for a moment. "

Patting her forehead, Zhao Danchen walked forward.

"I say, the two of you, saving someone is more important today. Can we delay the matter of the sparring competition a little longer? Don't delay the important matter, can we?"

"No!" This is my sect's great hatred, how can I delay it, we must settle this on the spot! "

The young daoist ruthlessly rejected Zhao Danchen's suggestion.

"That's right, this humble monk must first cut off this demonic path!"

"Damned baldy, who did you say is the Path of Yao!"

"This humble monk was talking about you!"

"Do you want to die?"

"I want to die, I want to die!"

As he spoke, the young monk raised his middle finger towards the young daoist in front of everyone.

Ning Lo's face was filled with disbelief, while his expression twitched.

Everything that had happened before him had completely destroyed his vision.

At the same time, the surrounding people also felt like they had been transported to another world.

The buddhist and Taoist disciples, who had always placed great importance on their own cultivation, had actually started quarreling in such a shameless manner.

He was still spouting obscenities and pointing his middle finger. Was this really the image of the Dao and Buddha families?

"Damned bald donkey, I think your skin is really itchy. Watch this!"

The young daoist was extremely angry, as he waved his horsetail whisk without saying anything and pounced forward.

Just when Ning Lo thought that the two of them would be exchanging blows, the scene in front of him made black lines appear on his forehead once again.

The young daoist threw himself onto the young monk and the two of them started fighting as if they were two gourds rolling on the ground.

"Ugh …" An expert? "

Ning Lo turned to Zhao Danchen and asked with a slightly hesitant expression on his face.

"Cough, cough, cough. These two are definitely experts. However, due to the fact that a hundred years ago, people from the Hall of State and the Dragon Tiger Mountain had fought to the death, the two families agreed on three rules. In a fight, only physical strength was allowed to use techniques, so …"

As he said this, Old Master Zhao Danchen pointed to the floor with a helpless look on his face.

"This is the rolling gourd?"

"Ugh …" You can say so! "

Ye Zichen nodded, "Forget it, let's just ignore them and let them call. After that, we'll stop and take care of things here first."

With that, Zhao Danchen turned back to look at Jiang Fangshan, who had a livid expression.

"Old Zhou asked you to come?"

"Elder Zhao, I don't understand what you're saying."

As if she was afraid of Zhao Danchen, Jiang Fangshan's expression stiffened as he forced out a stiff smile.

"Humph!" In any case, since you've been under me for a few years, how could I not know your temperament? Based on what you're thinking, I might be able to help you, but I'm afraid you're still a bit lacking when it comes to scheming against others. That attention definitely isn't what you think it is! That old bastard Zhou Fu Hai has been hiding in Chengdu for dozens of years, trying to plot many things, but he doesn't dare to do it himself, doing all sorts of things. He wants to get his hands on the businesses in Southwest Ning Family, and he's afraid of the real people, so he let his apprentices do it.

"It's fortunate that he cultivates the Turtle-Snake Breath Technique. If it were any other cultivation technique, I wonder how many times he would have died!"

"Elder Zhao, your words are a bit too harsh. No matter what, he is my master. It is a bit inappropriate for you to speak of him like that right in front of me, no?"

Jiang Fangshan retorted, a little embarrassed.

"You do have a lot of respect for him. Then I'll count as half a master to you. Why don't I see you have a lot of respect for me?"

"What do you mean? When have I ever been disrespectful to you? "

"Ning Lo is my disciple!"

Zhao Danchen's eyes slightly darkened as he said in a deep voice.

"He... I have never felt sorry for him. On the contrary, I once saved him before at Hengduan Mountains. "

"Ning Lo is clear about this. It's just that a conflict broke out today. "

Jiang Fangshan tried to defend himself.0

"Old man, Commander Jiang did indeed save me at the Hengduan Mountains."

Ning Lo said.

Whether it was kindness or resentment, there was no need to conceal anything.

"Humph!" "Brat, you are quite clear about this, but if I tell you that Patriarch Crimson Blood was intentionally lured over to your side, would you believe me?"

"What!?"

"Is that true?"

Ning Lo's expression changed drastically.

"Elder Zhao, you cannot speak nonsense with those words. I have never done such a thing before."

On the opposite side, Jiang Fangshan's expression changed as he hurriedly tried to defend himself.

"Just because you haven't done it before doesn't mean that Old Zhou hasn't. You'll know when you go back and ask."

"Some things have passed, so I'm too lazy to care about it!"

"Go back and tell that old fogey that he shouldn't be scheming all day long. When did he get set up again? I'm afraid his Turtle Rest Technique isn't enough to deal with it!"

"You can leave now. I do not wish to bother too much with today's matter. You better take care of yourself."

He pulled a long face and looked at Jiang Fangshan. Zhao Danqing did not seem to be willing to argue with him.

"I can leave, but I must take him with me!"

Jiang Fangshan said as he pointed to the unconscious Jiang Fangshan on the ground.

"Jiang, don't push your luck …"

Suddenly, the old man's eyes shot out a sharp ray of light which went straight into Jiang Fangshan's eyes.

The latter shivered all of a sudden and her entire body began to sweat profusely.

"Let's go!"

Gritting her teeth, Jiang Fangshan unwillingly looked at Mang Man on the ground and then led the others away.

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