Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

Xiao Yanbao felt that Taoist Master Zixu looked at him strangely, "Do you have a toothache?"

Taoist Master Zixu:......

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at your Yuntai Temple. They are either not yet weaned, or their necks are buried in the soil. How can there be anyone who can do it! No wonder you are a tortoise."

Xiao Yanbao: It seems that Master is right to ask me to beat you hard. If you are a bitch, stop talking.

The fireball just now was a small lesson. If she knew how to advance and retreat, she wouldn't care. Now, hum!

However, the job of beating people is quite tiring, so it would be easier for him to beat himself.

Xiao Yanbao smiled and took out a purple body control talisman from his wishful bag. Now that he didn't practice enough, he might just use this purple one.

But it's more than enough to deal with the bad guy in front of him.

Taoist Master Zixu's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw Xiao Yanbao taking out the purple talisman.

He was just about to say, don't waste such a high-level talisman, give it to him, and he will beat this person.

But the talisman in Xiao Yanbao's hand had already been thrown out.

This time Ye Churen was on guard, and the sword in his hand was slashed out with a wave of Xiao Yanbao's little hand.

However, his sword stopped when it hit the air and could not fall down.

His hands stopped working.

what happened?

"Little Milkman, you...what did you do to me?"

Ye Churen's pupils showed fear. Not only did his hands lose control, but his entire body also lost control.

But his brain was unusually clear.

Seeing himself throwing away the sword, he then swung his bow left and right and slapped his mouth.

"One, two, three..." Xiao Yanbao was counting on his fingers.

When she reached ten, she stopped counting and started counting from the beginning. After Xiao Yanbao counted, Ye Churen slapped himself.

It was a powerful fan, the face was swollen, the corners of the mouth were bleeding, and the teeth were missing.

"You... you quickly release my control, otherwise I... my master will destroy your Yuntai Temple." Ye Churen roared angrily.

Little Yanbao turned a deaf ear, no matter how he called, she concentrated on counting, not knowing how many she had counted until her fingers were tired.

Ye Churen's face was swollen like a pig's head, and his roar turned into a vague plea for mercy.

Shopkeeper Chen grinned when he saw it, "Little Taoist Priest, you'd better ask first who invited him to harm our Chen family, otherwise he'd beat himself to death."

Xiao Yanbao said "Oh" and she forgot about it.

"Who asked you to harm the Chen family?" Xiao Yanbao asked in a sweet voice.

But to Ye Churen, this little milky voice was more terrifying than the ghost's voice.

He couldn't say that although they were evil cultivators, they still had to abide by the rules.

Otherwise, who would dare to ask Scorpio Que to do something in the future?

As soon as Ye Churen shook his head, Xiao Yanbao controlled Ye Churen to pick up the sword on the ground and hit him with the sword on his chest.

Blood gushes out all of a sudden.

"Are you going to tell me?" Xiao Yanbao asked again.

Ye Churen gritted his teeth and shook his head.

After shaking his head, the sword in his hand struck his arm again.

"Well, since you don't want to say it, just bleed yourself to death." Xiao Yanbao said nonchalantly.

In the end, Ye Churen slashed his body, arms, and legs with more than a dozen swords, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

It would be okay if this thing was chopped down by others, but it would be unbearable for me to chop myself down.

"It's Liu Wanwan."

Xiao Yanbao didn't hear what Qingye Churen said, but shopkeeper Chen understood it.

"You mean, Liu Wanwan asked you to harm my Chen family?"

Ye Churen nodded vigorously.

"Well, Liu Wanwan, you can't compete with me in business, so you secretly cause trouble. I will bear this grudge."

Things in business cannot be solved by punching me and slapping you.

Xiao Yanbao looked at Ye Churen who looked a little miserable, so he stopped controlling him and continued to chop himself.

The master told her to beat him to death, but she couldn't really beat him to death.

This baby is not that cruel.

This injury looks scary, but it's actually just a bit of pain, just a superficial wound, and it won't kill anyone.

But this mean-mouthed person needs to be punished some more.

"Shopkeeper Chen, do you have any needlework at home?"

"Yes, are the Taoist Priest's clothes torn? I'll give the Taoist Priest some money to buy a few new ones. There's no need to sew them." Shopkeeper Chen said attentively.

"I don't sew, bring me a needle and thread."

Shopkeeper Chen sent the maid to the room to fetch needle and thread.

Xiao Yanbao put the needle and thread in Ye Churen's hand, "When the sewing is finished, I will let you go back."

Ye Churen shook his head like a rattle, but his hands were disobedient. He held up his hair with one hand, and sewed his mouth with needle and thread in the other.

Even Taoist Master Zixu closed his eyes when he saw this scene, how painful it was!

This little...Master is so cruel!

"I'll let you have a bad mouth and let you raise ghosts and harm people. If you see us in Yuntai Temple from now on, walk around, otherwise I'll beat you every time I see you." Xiao Yanbao said fiercely.

After Ye Churen finished sewing his mouth, the body control talisman was lit with a bang.

Ye Churen's body fell to the ground in a daze.

But soon he got up and staggered away. He even looked back at Xiao Yanbao. His eyes were so swollen that he could hardly see the eyeballs. Xiao Yanbao couldn't see the emotions inside.

"If you let him go like this, what will you do if he comes back for revenge?" Taoist Master Zixu asked worriedly.

Xiao Yanbao smiled and said: "He doesn't dare. Even if he dares, I will beat him every time."

Taoist Master Zixu muttered in a low voice: "You are not afraid, but I am afraid. He has already regarded me as a member of Yuntai Temple. You have to protect me."

Shopkeeper Chen: Aren’t you the famous Jiang Banxian who can sell a talisman for a hundred gold? Want a little baby to protect you?

Did you hear it right?

Xiao Yanbao glanced at Taoist Master Zixu, "Do you still want to rely on me?"

But as soon as she finished speaking, Taoist Master Zixu knelt down in front of her with a plop.

Xiao Yanbao was so frightened that he jumped several steps away.

"You look older than my master. Don't shorten my life. I just came down from the mountain and haven't eaten two delicious meals yet."

The Chen family were also stunned by Taoist Master Zixu's kneeling.

"Little Master, just accept me. Someone told me decades ago that anyone who meets Yuntai Guan again will be my master. You are the only person I have met in these years who is from Yuntai Guan."

Xiao Yanbao: Who the hell was thinking about harming me decades ago? Decades ago, I... I didn’t even know where I was, so you helped me collect all my disciples.

He is still a whining old man. His whining master is enough to give her a headache. Taking on such a disciple again will cost me my life.

Long live!

Xiao Yanbao raised his calf and was about to run. Zixu Dao, with his quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed Xiao Yanbao's wishful thinking bag and said, "Little master, I will pay for your meals from now on."

Then he took out a gold ingot from his arms.

Xiao Yanbao's eyes suddenly lit up.