I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Originally, I didn't plan to reveal Zhang Qing'an's identity, but if I didn't say it, the sloppy Taoist and the others would know it sooner or later, because Zhang Qing'an would definitely take action, with so many evil tricks on his body, and as a disciple of the Maoshan Sect, the sloppy Taoist would definitely be able to guess his identity.

After all, part of the Yinshan Sect's practice method is a combination of the Maoshan Guimen Sect's methods.

However, Zhang Qing'an's identity is only known to a few of us. After all, he still has to live in their area, and this old man's style of doing things is also very low-key.

We don’t know when the people from Maoshan Sect will arrive, so let’s just ignore them for now.

The food and wine were ready, and Zhang Qingan was invited to start eating.

Zhang Qing'an seemed a little reserved, sitting there smoking his pipe.

I looked at him a little embarrassedly: "Senior Zhang, I am so sorry. The matter we encountered this time is a bit serious. I have to trouble you to help."

"My dear Wu, let's not talk about that. As long as it's about dealing with the Japanese, I would want to deal with them myself even if you didn't ask me to come." Zhang Qing'an waved his hand.

"Old Senior Zhang, I heard about what happened between you and Wu Jie. It was all thanks to Old Senior Zhang that he showed mercy, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to see him." The sloppy Taoist priest was good at flattering people, and knowing that the other party was a master, he started by flattering him first.

Hearing the sloppy Taoist priest say this, Zhang Qingan's face slightly turned red, perhaps thinking of something bad: "Don't say that... Although Wu Xiaoyou is young, his cultivation is really high. I was almost killed by him at the beginning, but he showed mercy. I came here to repay him for not killing me."

"What are you talking about, Senior Zhang? We are friends after fighting each other. Let me introduce these friends to you. They are my brothers in life and death."

Afterwards, I introduced the sloppy Taoist priest and the others to Zhang Qing'an one by one.

Zhang Qing'an, who was already feeling a little nervous, was immediately at a loss after learning the identities of these people.

My goodness, each of these people has an extraordinary origin, including the two young disciples of the Maoshan Sect, the disciple Kasan who killed thousands of miles, the eighth-level monk Yuankong, and the tiger demon named Huzishu...

Neither of them is easy to mess with.

I guess Zhang Qing'an is starting to get scared. If he had really killed me back then, my brothers would have chased him to the ends of the earth.

"It's true that heroes emerge from young. All of you young friends have extraordinary identities. You will surely become famous and influential in the world in the future." Zhang Qing'an said with a sigh.

Changing the subject, Zhang Qingan immediately looked at me again and said, "Wu Xiaoyou, I heard you say on the phone that you wanted to deal with the Japanese devils. Where did these Japanese devils come from?"

"This group of Japanese devils are all first-rate people of the Jiuju. I don't know if Senior Zhang has heard of them. These first-rate people of the Jiuju have committed many evil deeds. They often secretly do some shameful things in our China, use Feng Shui to destroy our dragon veins, and persecute some successful businessmen. This time they have fallen into our hands, and we must give them a good lesson." I said seriously.

"Okay, I will definitely help you with all my strength and save the lives of all these little Japanese devils." Zhang Qing'an said in a deep voice.

Afterwards, a few of us told Zhang Qingan about our arrangements. In addition to the magic array, we also invited people from the Maoshan Sect to come over.

When I mentioned that people from Maoshan Sect's Xingtang were coming over, Zhang Qing'an seemed a little unnatural.

After all, the Yinshan Sect didn't have a very good reputation, and Zhang Qing'an was also worried that his identity would be exposed.

"Senior Zhang, you can do it boldly. The people in the Xingtang of Maoshan Sect are all our own people. There is no need to worry about anything going wrong." I comforted him.

Zhang Qing'an nodded, took a few sips of wine, and said nothing more.

We had just finished our meal when Chilang received a message from the sound transmission note. The note contained three cold words: "I'm here."

The voice belonged to the elder of Xingtang, Longtian Zhenren.

They were close, so they arrived quickly.

Chi Lang quickly stood up and called out, "Brothers, wait a moment, I'll go get my grandfather."

Having said that, Chilang trotted out.

About seven or eight minutes later, Chilang invited Master Longtian over.

But when we saw Master Longtian, we were a little surprised. Master Longtian was not wearing a Taoist robe. He had changed into casual clothes and also wore a hat to cover his Taoist bun.

As soon as we saw Master Longtian coming, we quickly stood up and bowed to him respectfully.

This is our common elder.

"Elder Longtian, why are you dressed like this? Where are the other people from Xingtang?" I looked at him curiously.

"You little brats, you don't use your brains at all when you do things. When I just approached the factory, I felt that there were a few people walking around stealthily, and they were all cultivators. You have been watched the whole time. If I bring a group of people from Xingtang in, the Japanese will definitely be on guard, so I changed my attire and came in." Master Longtian said lightly.

"Grandmaster, you are indeed a thoughtful person, worthy of being the elder of Xingtang." The sloppy Taoist priest now flatters everyone he sees.

"The Japanese devils have run to the doorstep of our Maoshan Sect. I cannot sit idly by and do nothing. None of these Japanese devils can escape." Taoist Longtian said coldly.

"Master, where did you arrange the rest of the people? How many people did you bring here?" The sloppy Taoist asked what we all wanted to know.

Master Longtian glanced at us and said in a deep voice, "I brought eight people from the Small Xing Hall, and two masters from the Big Xing Hall. These people should be enough to deal with the Japanese devils, right?"

"It's hard to say at the moment, mainly because we don't know how many experts the Japanese will send out." I whispered.

"It's okay. In case we don't have enough manpower, I can always ask people from Maoshan Sect to come over." Master Longtian waved his hand.

As he spoke, Master Longtian looked at Zhang Qingan, who had been sitting in the corner without saying a word.

He squinted his eyes and stared at Zhang Qingan for a long time before walking straight towards him: "My friend, you look very unfamiliar. I wonder which immortal mountain you are worshipping in?"

Zhang Qingan saw that Master Longtian also felt the pressure, so he quickly stood up and said nervously, "No, no... I'm just a country bumpkin, not presentable. I just came here to join in the fun."

"I feel that the aura on you is unusual. Have we met somewhere before?" Master Longtian had an aggressive attitude.