Unexpectedly, pirates also came to Zangshan City.

Moreover, there are only four or five pirates in front of us. If we don’t catch them now, we will wait until later.

The chanting masters were excited and wanted to take action.

"Everyone, calm down, we are not pirates at all, we are just ordinary mind masters."

The Saint of Taiyin was so angry that she had to pretend that nothing happened to calm the people's anger.

"I'm not talking nonsense. You are pirates. I recognize you. When we were at the dock before, you dug up a man's flying talisman and threw him into the sea. If you don't believe it, ask someone to search you. There's nothing wrong with you.

There are flying talisman bones."

The little boy chuckled and said, he saw everything at that time.

It was also because he saw it that the young boy was able to quickly fish Diyang Qingfeng out after he was thrown into the sea.

The Taiyin Saint's face changed drastically.

Those two flying talisman bones are indeed still on her body.

How did this kid find out?

Seeing that she was speechless, the onlookers became more and more certain that the Saint of Taiyin was a pirate.

"What happened to Kurayama-kun? Even the pirates were let in."

"Hurry up and report that pirates have entered the city. We must drive them out."

"Catch them and avenge our brothers and sisters who died innocently."

The mind masters glared angrily and gathered around.

"Get out of the way, what happened to the pirates? Who stipulated that pirates cannot enter Zangshan City?"

Seeing that her identity was exposed, the Taiyin Saint didn't bother to cover it up any more.

Anyway, the two priests will arrive soon.

With the two priests here, she didn't have to worry about these rabble.

Her words immediately aroused public outrage.

These days, many people have been killed by pirates.

The Taiyin Saint is unwilling.

However, the telepathy power in her body was almost exhausted at this moment. With so many people, if they really took action, she was afraid that she would suffer a loss.

"Liu Qibian hasn't arrived yet, why have you caused trouble again?"

The voice of Doomsday Demonic Sun came.

"How did you become such a talented person?"

The Taiyin Saint said dissatisfiedly, but at the same time her face was full of joy.

It is difficult for her to deal with Zitang alone.

It's different with the Doomsday Demonic Sun. Its solar fire is enough to burn these people to ashes.

"The fact that Liu Qibian asked me to track Secretary Kunlun is a bit revealing."

As soon as Doomsday Demon Yang arrived, he saw the trouble caused by the Taiyin Saint.

It couldn't help but secretly curse in its heart, this Taiyin Saint is really a troublemaker.

Surrounded by so many people, it was not easy for her to stay. She could only stamp her feet, push away the crowd, and leave quickly.

"Have Secretary Kunlun been found?"

The Taiyin Saint couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It is said that a few months ago, eldest son Xueying lost an important book.

That book was handwritten by the Queen of Kunlun back then, and it recorded some important information about the final battle between the Red Moon Queen and the Kunlun Queen.

Unfortunately, the secretary was stolen not long after he was discovered.

This time Liu Qibian dared to take a big risk to come to Chengzhong just for this secretary.

"Walk."

No more talk about Doomsday Yaoyang.

Suddenly a scorching fire light rose up, and the mind masters were so frightened that they dispersed like birds and beasts.

The Taiyin Saint also disappeared immediately.

"Tsk, tsk, this little guy is pretty smart if you don't see it."

Emperor Yang Qingfeng couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the Taiyin Saint running away.

He secretly made an "amazing" gesture towards the little boy.

But at this moment, the little boy didn't pay attention to his meaning at all.

After the little boy drove away the pirates, he jumped up to Zi Tang.

"Good-looking uncle, I also want to play the turntable."

Good-looking uncle...

Uncle Mu Zitang did not answer.

"Good-looking uncle, I want to play the turntable."

The little boy is not an easy man, so he grabbed Zitang's sleeve.

"let go."

Zitang swung his sleeve, but he didn't know that the child was like candy, clinging to his sleeve and not letting go.

"If you don't let me go, I won't let you go until you let me play with the turntable."

The little boy said stubbornly.

"You, you can't."

Three words popped out of Zitang.

The way he cherished his words like gold reminded Ye Lingyue of his master Zitang Sulai.

However, Zitang is Zitang, and Zitangsu is Zitangsu.

At least, my master would never trick him like Zitang did.

"Ling Yue, if you don't bring that kid back, don't make Zitang angry."

When Diyang Qingfeng saw this, he couldn't help but break into a cold sweat for the little boy.

This little guy doesn't want to offend anyone, but he wants to offend Zitang.

"Let him be."

Ye Lingyue, however, had a good time and continued to watch the show.

Zitang ignored it.

"Everyone, who is still interested in giving it a try?"

There was a mind master who wanted to step forward and continue, but the little boy let out a "wow" cry.

"No, I can't play, and no one can come up to play."

After he said that, he hugged the turntable and didn't let go.

When the guests on the side saw it, they were reluctant to come forward.

By this time, it was already getting late.

Because there were no flying talisman bones to buy, many people had already dispersed.

The little boy held the turntable and refused to let go.

"Let go."

Zitang's forehead has floating veins.

"No."

The little boy still looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

His rogue demeanor is a true example of Xiao Zhiyo.

Ye Lingyue looked on, feeling even more amused.

There were not many passers-by left on the street.

Under the cold moonlight, Zitang's handsome face was expressionless.

"Where are the talisman bones?"

Zitang looked at this "cowhide candy" coldly.
To be continued...