When Meng Shuai went upstairs, the disciples guarding the Zangyin Pavilion were shocked and did not react at first. Then someone wanted to go up and pull Meng Shuai, an apprentice who didn't know the sky and the earth, was taken down.

At this time, a disciple came out—the disciple who had been with Meng Shuai for the night that night—stopped the others and said, “Where are you going?”

Everyone else said: "The apprentice just now trespassed into the sealer area and was so rude and arrogant, let's pull him down and leave him."

The disciple sneered, "Don't meddle in other people's business. Although that kid is an apprentice, he has many troubles behind his back. It's too late to hide, so should he get up?"

Someone said, "Even so, we should see that he does nothing, wouldn't he be dereliction of duty?"

The disciple said, "What are you afraid of? Someone will come soon..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a slam and the door was kicked open.

The disciples were so angry that Meng Shuai came just now, and at least he pushed the door in. Now someone dared to kick the door in. This was not the door of the Zangyin Pavilion, but it was clearly the face of the San Ling Temple.

Everyone came forward together and looked at it. They saw two little Taoist priests coming in outside the door, wearing exactly the same green Taoist robe, looking exactly the same, even their eyebrows were twisted together and their eyes were staring at people, they were all the same.

Some of the disciples of the Three Spirit Halls stepped forward and was about to speak, the two little Taoists took out a sign together, stretched forward, and shouted: "One Yuan Wanfa Sect does things, others do it."

The name of the Yuan Wanfa Sect was really like Jiaori, which shocked everyone. Not only were the disciples of the Three Spirit Hall stupid, but even the people reading books next to them were stupid. They all seemed to be paralyzed and stood there without moving.

The little Taoist boy on the left grabbed a disciple and said, "Did you see a child in his teenage running in?"

The disciple pointed upstairs tremblingly and said, "Go up... I've gone up."

The Taoist boy pushed the disciple and the two of them said in unison: "Chasing." The two of them walked together like one person and had already climbed the stairs.

The disciple covered his neck and said, "Be good... One Yuan Wanfa Sect... Is it the One Yuan Wanfa Sect? It's so powerful!"

The night-watching disciple said, "Is there a second one-yuan Wanfa Sect in the world? No matter how powerful it is, only two apprentices, and they actually arrest our disciples in the Three Spirit Hall. It's really... But that kid was not a good guy just now. The evil guys will be beaten up by the evil guys. Let them make trouble. Let's just sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight."

The two little Taoists rushed upstairs in panic and saw a large area of ​​teahouses on the stairs, separated by fences and screens into elegant seats of large and small, with a bad view.

The two looked at each other and said, "Look separately." Then, they looked separately from left to right.

These two little Taoist priests have been together since childhood, and they have been spiritually connected. Not only do they not need special assignments, they find their own direction, but they also have the same movements of finding people. The whisk in their hands is spiraled out and swept everywhere. The whisk in their hands is not only soft, but can sweep to the edges and corners, and gold and silver wires are mixed in it. It is also a hole in the wood, let alone hitting people.

The little Taoist priest on the left was lying high and lowered, looking for it from the corridor on the left. Suddenly, he felt a tripping under his feet, stepping on something, and then he was dragged hard, leaning forward, about to fall down. He hurriedly shouted, "Here..." Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, he fell down to the sky, and a dagger was inserted into his lower abdomen.

Meng Shuai crawled out from under the table, wiped his face, and thought to himself: Very good, now it is a one-on-one challenge.

Just now, he saw two little Taoists at the entrance of the stairs. Seeing that they were chasing the stairs, he knew that the retreat had been broken, so he simply stopped the idea of ​​escaping again and used the familiar terrain to fight an ambush battle.

It seems pretty good now, and he won the first battle. His turtle breathing skills are really suitable for hiding, and he cut off all the activity breath like a dead person, not to mention that he has a half home advantage. The strength of the two little Taoists is not very different from that of him, and the success rate of secret sneak attacks is already high.

only……

The next game may not be that easy.

The little Taoist priest on the right felt something at the moment when his brother encountered it, and suddenly turned around. He heard the scream again, caring and shouted: "Zizheng!" The whisk waved and walked over with great strides.

But he walked a few steps away and suddenly stopped, his eyes full of vigilance. The whisk in his hand swung, and a light flashed. The whisk actually stretched out several times out of thin air, more than three feet long. The beard was thrown out and rushed straight towards the direction where the little Taoist priest was lying down.

The whisk whisker extended forward, but did not attack the enemy. Instead, it suddenly wrapped the legs of the little Taoist priest who was lying on the ground and pulled him out bit by bit. The little Taoist priest on the right looked at the little Taoist priest's movements, and when he saw that the little Taoist priest "Zizheng" appeared in front of him little by little, he let out a sigh. After glanced at him, he saw that the little Taoist priest was pale and his body was covered with blood. He didn't know how to live or die, but his chest was still falling, and he seemed to be breathing.

The little Taoist priest felt a little calm in his heart and looked back at the teahouse. At this time, it seemed that it was just empty, but he also knew that the enemy must be hidden in the jungle of tables and chairs in front of him.

A sneer spread to the corner of my mouth - do you want to lure me in, do you use the same trick again?

What a joke, do you underestimate the One Yuan Wanfa Sect?

The little Taoist priest moved his fingers, and four iron balls of longans were sandwiched between his fingers, and the gray light was shining-

go!

Four gray lights flew neatly to the table and chairs.

Whoosh-boom!

It seemed as if four grenades exploded in the air, and the narrow space immediately turned into a battlefield, with sparks, loud noises, thick smoke, and a whole lot!

After a while, the smoke dissipated slightly, and the Taoist priest's eyes turned, but he saw that with himself as the origin, there was only a ruin in a large fan-shaped area in front of him. The tables and chairs were basically broken. Even the walls were filled with holes, which was in sharp contrast to the still intact furniture in other places.

He sneered and thought to himself: Are you crushed to pieces? This is to underestimate the fate of my Yiyuan Wanfa Sect. Although the Tang Zun said he would capture him alive, he hurt my brother first, so it would be normal for me to ask him to live.

Thinking of his younger brother, he quickly lowered his head to check, but saw that his brother was still lying on the ground, his chest was slightly ups and downs, as if his life was not in danger, so he breathed a sigh of relief and helped Zizheng up.

But the little Taoist priest helped Zizheng up, and his fingers accidentally caught his pulse, as if he had hit a stone, and there was no thumping at all? The little Taoist priest turned pale, and when he looked at his chest, there were still some ups and downs-

At this moment, the boy's clothes suddenly dissipated on his chest, and with a blink of an eye, a black figure jumped out.

The little Taoist priest felt his vision blurry, and a thought flashed through his heart - a toad!

This is his last thought to stay in the world.

With a blunt sound, the little Taoist priest's head exploded, his body fell forward, and he pounced on his brother, and his two identical faces were drowned in a pool of blood.

Meng Shuai crawled out from under the table behind him, took a deep breath and said, "Damn it, it's great to live."

Just as he killed the first little Taoist priest, he had already paved the way for his next move. It was also after he had experienced it - or perhaps after eating more of his brain, his ability to adapt greatly improved. He immediately thought of a way of thinking, stuffing the toad into the little Taoist priest's chest, and then crawling outside under the table.

He didn't think so much about the reason for stuffing a toad, but he was afraid that the little Taoist priest would find the sound of his crawling, so he deliberately let the toad divert his attention. As for crawling to the side, he just wanted to maintain the position of light and darkness without revealing his whereabouts. However, he did not expect that because he made a quick decision to transfer the battlefield and saved his life.

The explosion just now almost swept him, and the air wave pushed him out a few meters. However, his thoughts were quickly turned around at the critical moment of life and death, and he didn't hesitate for a second. He immediately took advantage of the chaos of the air waves and smoke and continued to walk under the table and climbed all the way behind the little Taoist priest.

At this time, it was time for the goddess of victory to smile at Meng Shuai.

He and the toad were in the dark, both of them - one man and one beast, and could communicate with each other. If this sneak attack had no result, it would be a failure. Therefore, he ordered the toad to come out and divert his sight, and shot the man's head with iron lotus seeds from behind.

It was over, and Meng Shuai was sitting on the ground, full of unreality. Just now, he performed extraordinaryly, fighting against two, and successfully counterattacked.

Looking back on all the details just now, it is really hard and dangerous. If you don’t react in time or have a little bad luck, you won’t know who it is.

Sitting on the ground and breathing, his fingers tremblingly picked out his iron lotus seeds from the red and white liquid. Meng Shuai found that his tolerance for blood had improved. Now he basically saw the remaining flesh and blood and no response was made.

Now, Meng Shuai has time to think about the aftermath.

Is this one yuan Wanfa Sect not easy to mess with...

When the little Taoist priest came up just now, Meng Shuai saw that arrogant look. He was also an apprentice, and even the disciples of the Three Spirit Hall could not raise their heads in front of them. This was clearly telling Meng Shuai, "You are in trouble."

Although Meng Shuai couldn't remember how he used Tongtian methods to provoke this great power, he knew that from the day he killed two little Taoists, this deadly revenge had been settled.

According to his experience in reading books, no matter how powerful the power is, he never knows how reserved he is. If he beats the young, he will definitely come out. Nothing is getting bigger and bigger like a snowball. The trouble is one after another, and he will never give up.

Do you want to enjoy this treatment?

But I just couldn't even lose it. I just watched myself and the little Taoist priest come up just now. Now I am alive, and the little Taoist priest is dead. I think it's impossible that they are killing each other for the sake of fighting for themselves, right?

If the battle was silent, he would hide the bodies of the two people in the Black Earth World and avoid the eyes of others, and he might fool him, but just now he was bombing and headshot, and even a blind man could not hide it.

It's so true... it's better to give up.
Chapter completed!