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Zhao Ye: "..."

Zhao Ye looked down, only to realize that he was standing on the forehead of a giant monster. There seemed to be a big hole in the back of the opponent's head, and blood was gurgling out.

And his face still maintained an excited expression, only the pupils shrunk into a gap.

Unexpected death!

Zhao Ye: "...what's going on?"

It started half a minute ago.

Seeing that several immortals were arrested, and the patriarch was directly stuffed into his mouth by Ban Ya, as if he was about to be crushed to pieces in the next second, all the Taoists present were desperate.

Master Wude gritted his teeth, said with red eyes: "Anyway, sooner or later, it will be a death sentence, so it's better to fight with him."

After hearing this, the others, whether seriously injured or dying, or exhausted, all gritted their teeth and said, "Yes, we will fight."

"In the past, the patriarch Wei Hanzhang did not hesitate to blew himself up and died with the evil cultivators to save the people from the fire and water. Today we will follow the example of the sages!"

Just when everyone was desperate and ready to sacrifice their lives for righteousness, a whirlwind suddenly pierced through the air, hitting the back of Ban Ya's head.

Wude Zhenren and others: "..."

In the next second, Ban Ya spat out a mouthful of blood, and even the patriarch who had just been stuffed into his mouth was sprayed out by him.

Wude Zhenren and the others subconsciously reached out to catch Patriarch.

Before they could react, Ban Ya didn't even have time to say a few last words, his huge body fell down, and he died suddenly on the spot, leaving only a cloud of dust on everyone's face.

Then, Zhao Ye fell from the sky...

Zhao Ye understood.

In short, it was because Ban Ya caught Patriarch and the others that no one was able to infuse spiritual power into the shield, and when Ban Ya stuffed Patriarch into his mouth, he just arrived, and then Just when he gathered his strength to break the protective shield, the protective shield lacking spiritual energy suddenly dissipated, and Ban Ya happened to be floating in mid-air at that time, only a few meters away from the protective shield, so Ban Ya didn't even have time to dodge , Zhao Ye's blow just hit the back of his head...

This is a bit of a coincidence!

So it really wasn't Ban Ya who the Patriarch got rid of.

Zhao Ye snorted: "I'll just say..."

With the strength of the patriarch, how could he be the opponent of this monster.

The patriarch who managed to recover from his stupor: "..."

Have been ridiculed to.

Fortunately, there are people worse than him.

Seeing Zhao Ye lift his foot and kick the monster under his feet, he said with a little distaste, "I thought you were so powerful, but in the end, I couldn't even catch a single move from me."

Originally, he thought that he hadn't practiced for a long time, so he could take this opportunity to relax his muscles and bones.

Wude Zhenren and others: "..."

Our jio may not be that Ban Ya is too weak, but that you, old man, are too strong!

For example, even though it was a surprise attack, they were directly entangled by the black mist on Ban Ya's body, and even the power used to attack Ban Ya was absorbed by the black mist, and finally bounced back to himself, while Zhao Ye's blow did not Ban Ya was killed directly.

The reason is very simple, the power contained in that blow is too huge, and the black mist around Ban Ya can't absorb it at all...

Layman Daoning was even more dazed. It turned out that Ban Ya was full of death spots. It was only because they were not strong enough that they felt that Ban Ya had no weaknesses.

At this moment, the image of Zhao Ye in their hearts instantly rose from the height of half a meter to tens of thousands of meters.

By this time, other talents have been relieved.

They muttered to themselves: "Is Ban Ya dead like this?"

"how is this possible?"

"I feel like I'm dreaming."

Immediately there was a continuous burst of applause in the square, because these people slapped themselves in unison.

A gasp followed.

"It's actually true?"

"We don't have to die?"

Then, while covering their faces, these people raised their heads to look at Zhao Ye who stood shining brightly on the monster's head: "Who is that? He killed Ban Ya with one blow?"

"When did the monk world have such a number one figure?"

Master Fu also looked dazed. He finally understood what Chairman Wu of Geng Provincial Road Association meant when he said that Zhao Ye was a living true immortal.

He thought it was an adjective at first, but he didn't expect that it was actually a noun.

Then he almost blurted out, "That's my ancestor!"

Others present: "..."

Master Fu came to his senses, not only did he not feel ashamed, but his tone became more determined: "That's right, that's my ancestor!"

As for the fact that his apprentice Zhong Zhong might have been killed by Zhao Ye, not to mention that he was at fault in the first place, let alone there is no evidence to prove that it was Zhao Ye who killed him.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if it was really Zhao Ye who killed him... Isn't it natural for the ancestors to teach the unfilial juniors in the family?

No problem!

He looked up at Zhao Ye, after all, this is a god, isn't he fragrant?

He just obeyed the essence of human beings.

The most important thing was that he definitely couldn't beat Zhao Ye...

But isn't there a saying that if you can't beat it, just join?

What's more, Zhao Ye just saved their lives...

So it's okay, isn't it?

Hearing this, the others were shocked at first, because they had never heard that Master Fu had an ancestor living in this world.

But is that the problem?

of course not.

Then everyone was thoughtful, and then they heard an old man with a white beard standing beside him say: "According to what you said, the younger brother of your second apprentice is a disciple of Chaotian Palace, and Chaotian Palace and I Suyun Temple are generations friendship, isn’t your ancestor my ancestor?”

The others reacted after hearing this: "If this is the calculation, your junior uncle is from the Rong family, and my grandson's aunt married the second child of the second room of the Rong family, so isn't your ancestor my senior uncle?"

……

The last ones simply skipped the steps of nesting dolls: "Oh, so this is my ancestor."

Master Fu: "..."

Well, anyway, this ancestor was also made of his nesting dolls.

Daoist Lingzhen who happened to be standing beside Master Fu: "..."

He suddenly widened his eyes.

It has come, it has come, and this day it has come!

Disciples of other sects and representatives of aristocratic families on the side: What to do, I suddenly feel a little sour.

Then someone said: "Wait, don't you think this person looks familiar?"

"It seems to be Zhao Ye from Qingchuan Taoist Temple. Their Taoist temple has become very popular on the Internet recently."

"Zhao Ye? Is that the Zhao Ye who just brought the Zhao family in the capital to court to get back their parents' inheritance?"

"He, he is not a bastard...how did he suddenly become a fairy?"

"Wait, I don't seem to have seen the Zhao family at the meeting from the beginning?"

"Don't they know that they can't beat Zhao Ye in a lawsuit, so they are busy transferring property, how can they have time to attend the Taoist meeting?"

"...Then the Zhao family is probably about to fall this time."

Hearing this, someone couldn't help but swear: "Fuck."

And compared to Zhengdao's lively appearance, on the other side, the middle-aged man finally reacted.

He was struck by lightning: "How is it possible, the ancestor is so powerful, how could he just die like this?"

Then he suddenly raised his voice: "This can't be true."

"I must be dreaming, I must be dreaming..."

Hearing this, the orthodox monks standing near him were all angry.

Miao Yuan of the Witch Ghost Sect rolled up her sleeves and rushed forward, grabbed his collar, slapped him, and slapped him several times.

"Damn it, I've been putting up with you for a long time, and you were the one who just kept pushing me..."

Sun Cong and others who were about to rush forward: "..."

Girls these days are all so... candid?

"you you……"

The middle-aged man was dizzy and his face was swollen from the beating.

Miao Yuan glared angrily: "What are you, weren't you very proud just now, and you said that in the face of absolute power, our struggle is just a child's play, now open your dog eyes and see, the ancestors you talked about are all taken away by us!" The ancestors were beaten into shit."

The middle-aged man managed to slow down, and when he heard this, he was about to burst into tears: "Impossible, our ancestor is the queen of the ancient beast, invincible in the world... You wait, the ancestor will definitely make a comeback, when the time comes... Your time of death..."

In fact, he had already realized that Ban Ya was indeed dead, but he just didn't give up, and he couldn't believe that the plan he had carefully planned for more than ten years just went to waste.

At this time, the middle-aged man was still speaking rudely, Miao Yuan became even angrier, and immediately raised her right hand, wanting to slap him again.

Then someone grabbed his right hand.

Miao Yuan looked back and found that it was Su Hui, and was immediately displeased.

She thought Su Hui couldn't understand her behavior, so she wanted to stop her.

After all, in her impression, especially in some TV dramas, monks are more nosy and inconsiderate, especially like to repay grievances with kindness, and like to ask others to do the same.

But she didn't want Suhui to directly take off the rosary hanging around her neck and put it in her hand, then said seriously: "Use this, so your hands won't hurt."

Miao Yuan: "..."

Sun Cong: "..."

Miao Yuan came back to her senses: "...Thank you!"

Seeing this, the other monks turned their heads one after another, as if they hadn't seen anything.

Facing the bald backs of the heads, a sentence flashed in Miao Yuan's mind inexplicably.

Bah, don't think that the monk has no temper!

Then she was overjoyed, turned her head to look at the middle-aged man and said, "Look at what you did, it's all over now, even the monk doesn't want to save you."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man opened his eyes angrily, but he couldn't catch his breath and belched.

Miao Yuan: "..."

That's right, after all, the middle-aged man had only one breath left, and it all depended on the belief that he wanted to see Ban Ya wake up with his own eyes.

But Miao Yuan didn't feel disappointed at all. She smiled coldly and said, "I thought I could escape this way. It's just a dream."

Then she turned her head to look at a group of Taoist priests: "Come on, fellow Taoists, let him experience Taoist spiritualism!"

Hearing this, Sun Cong and the others were immediately overjoyed, and they were eager to try: "I'll come first..."

The scene immediately became lively.

Zhao Chenxing couldn't help but reached out and touched the crayfish's tail.

It is particularly well-proportioned, with large pincers, a large head, and a larger tail.

As we all know, crayfish with big tails have more meat...

The harassed crayfish looked back and found that it was a child, so he closed his mouth immediately, then raised his big pliers, and touched Zhao Chenxing's head.

Daoist Lingzhen saw this, and his eyes were hot: "Such a spiritual pet is too good!"

The monk took a look at Taoist Master Lingzhen, and said in a familiar way: "No, just that pair of large pliers, one weighs 22 jin, and the shrimp tail, no more, no less, exactly [-] jin, if the shrimp is yellow, Ten catties must be there!"

There was a sound of swallowing saliva all around at the same time.

wrong--

Daoist Lingzhen stared slightly, how did he know what he was thinking?

Also, how did he know so clearly?

The monk wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "Because I'm greedy too!"

When Crayfish heard this, he rolled his eyes, and opened his mouth to water his face.

Who wouldn't be hungry to see it!

Especially those who have experienced the pain of peeling shrimp.

But isn't that a little bad?

After all, they regard you as a partner in life and death, but you are greedy for their bodies.

Daoist Lingzhen wiped the splashed water on his face with his hand: "Where did it come from?"

The monk said: "I picked it up. When I was young, I went to my grandmother's house during the summer vacation. There was a deep puddle in the back of their village. I heard that the puddle was a bit evil. There were many crayfish growing in it, but I couldn't catch it. I didn't believe in evil, so I encouraged my cousin to go fishing, because my family had a small fortune, and I was the only child in the family, so my parents loved me very much and gave me a lot of pocket money every month. Lobsters are made from frog viscera, and I thought it was dirty, so I bought pork and fished it myself.”

"As a result, after fishing for a day, all the bait was eaten, but none of the crayfish was caught. I was also aroused to be competitive, and I went to report every day, but I still got nothing. Until the school started, I was forced to go back. Home... As a result, within a few days, this greedy guy came all the way to find him..."

And then the guy just followed him.

So they belong to you greedy my meat, I greedy your meat, even!

Back then, when his parents knew that he had secretly raised a shrimp demon, they were almost scared to death.

But now, at his parents' place, he seems to have picked it up, this guy is his own.

Because they... are also hungry!

Everyone was sour, and a few catties of pork was exchanged for a spiritual pet. This deal is not too cost-effective.

Then everyone fell silent because rescuers arrived.

After all, the most important thing right now is to deal with follow-up matters.

Seeing the wounded being sent to the ambulance continuously, and the corner of the square was filled with corpses covered with white cloth, the atmosphere became heavy again in an instant.

What I didn't expect was that Shen Huaichuan and Mr. Shen also came to help.

Zhao Ye immediately quickened his pace and walked over: "Why are you here?"

Seeing that Zhao Ye was fine, Shen Huaichuan immediately felt relieved: "I'm a little worried."

Even if he knew that Zhao Ye was capable.

"Ah."

Zhao Ye's heart warmed up, if it wasn't for the presence of Mr. Shen, he really wanted to hug Shen Huaichuan into his arms.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xiao Feijiu suddenly flew over and rushed directly into Shen Huaichuan's arms.

"Wow, Chuanchuan, I almost died just now..."

Shen Huaichuan hugged it subconsciously, because Xiao Feijiu forgot to control his strength, causing him to stagger back a step, and ended up stepping on a gravel, and then fell straight backwards.

Fortunately, Zhao Ye had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he caught him with both hands habitually placed on Shen Huaichuan's waist: "Are you all right?"

Only then did Shen Huaichuan stabilize his body: "It's okay."

But at this moment, Mr. Shen happened to look over, and when he saw this scene, he was stunned.

Because he realized that the closeness between Shen Huaichuan and Zhao Ye was not his illusion.

In the blink of an eye, he finally remembered what he had forgotten.

He stretched out his hand: "You, you..."

Shen Huaichuan subconsciously turned his head, and when he found that Mr. Shen was looking at them, he subconsciously pushed Zhao Ye away.

Then he reacted.

Isn't this 300 taels of silver here?

Sure enough, Mr. Shen exploded immediately. He trembled: "Tell me, you told me before that you have someone you like. Is that person him?"

Shen Huaichuan was also dumbfounded.

He immediately said: "Grandpa, listen to me..."

However, before he could finish speaking, old master Shen's words had already slammed down on him: "Break up, break up immediately, or I won't have your grandson."

It can be seen that the old man is really old-fashioned, otherwise he would not even care about self-cultivation, and just shouted in front of the public.

Shen Huaichuan's face turned pale, and he looked at Old Man Shen in disbelief: "Grandpa..."

Mr. Shen also felt that he had made a slip of the tongue. He immediately lowered his tone and said earnestly, "Huai Chuan, listen to Grandpa's advice, two men have no future..."

In the end, he still couldn't help but became more and more excited as he talked: "And if you are with a man, what will I do, what will the Shen family do, you are the only seed left in the Shen family now, are you going to let the Shen family die? ?”

But they didn't want to hear these words. The orthodox monks who were busy cleaning the battlefield stopped their work one after another, and then looked at Mr. Shen in unison, and even the air became quiet.

Mr. Shen said to himself: "What's more, what will those aristocratic families think of our Shen family..."

Representatives of the wealthy families present: "..."

They quickly waved their hands and said, "We dare not, we dare not."

In short, don't try to drag us into the water.

Mr. Shen: "..."

He turned his head to look, only to find that the people nearby had surrounded him at some point.

Then I heard Master Wude seriously say: "Ancestor, I think you must have misunderstood something..."

Mr. Shen came to his senses and was stunned: "Wait, what did you call me?"

Mr. Shen naturally knew Wude Zhenren. After all, this is an old senior of Taoism. It is said that he is more than 100 years old this year, and he is more than 20 years older than him.

Wu Dezhen said righteously: "Ancestor."

He pointed to the monks around, and finally pointed to Zhao Ye: "In fact, we are all descendants of the ancestor, that is to say, if the ancestor becomes your grandson-in-law, rounding up, we are all your descendants. So the Shen family will never end."

Mr. Shen: "..."

Seeing that Mr. Shen didn't speak, Wude Zhenren was stunned: "Do you think I'm old? It's okay."

Immediately Wude Daoist looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the two-inch Tulku Ding Jili, and without thinking, he grabbed the Tulku Jili and sent it to Mr. Shen: "Come, grandpa ancestor?"

Daoist Lingzhen's eyes widened suddenly: "..."

Wait, you're leading wolves into your house, you know that?

Alms to the Living Buddha: "..."

Even if Taoism and Buddhism are competitors, you don't need to seize the opportunity to take advantage of Buddhism.

Then he called out sweetly: "Grandfather."

Hearing this, a group of Buddhist disciples' eyes lit up immediately, and then quickly surrounded them, shouting in unison: "Grandpa Zu/Grandpa Zu..."

Wude Zhenren said again: "If you are still not satisfied, in fact, we can arrange someone to give birth to you now."

But most monks and Taoist priests are not good enough, so he set his sights on other sects, such as Wugui Cult, Shamanism...

The eyes of Miao Yuan and the others lit up immediately, they squeezed forward silently, and looked nervously at Mr. Shen.

Mr. Shen: "..."

The author has something to say: Zhao Ye: "Do you want children and grandchildren, up to [-] years old, down to five years old, you can have everything you need, and you can also support private customization! Mixed blood is also fine, at worst, I will go abroad for a walk. "

Xiao Feijiu: "As long as my ability to cause trouble is still there, there will be no emotional drama that I can't advance! Akimbo.jpg!"