From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 11 No martial ethics
In the evening, faint sounds of scolding were heard from a long-abandoned old house in the south of Shiyang Village.

After the sound of several heavy objects hitting the ground and beer bottles smashing on the ground, Qi Yong walked out of the house with a bag of empty bottles and garbage, nodding and bowing.

There were two bloodstains at the corners of his eyebrows and a few bruises on his body. The wounds exposed to the air were soaked with sweat, and he grimaced in pain.

But he didn't dare to complain in front of Wang Mazi, and even had to smile and say good job.

After leaving the old house and closing the door, Qi Yong's face slowly became gloomy as he listened to the faint noise in the house.

A strong man will use his sword to attack a stronger man, while a weak man will only use his fists to attack a weaker man. Qi Yong did not dare to vent his dissatisfaction on Wang Mazi, so he could only blame all his anger on the Taoist priest on the mountain.

"Damn it, you stinky Taoist priest, you messed up my good deeds. Sooner or later, I will burn down your Taoist temple!!"

Qi Yong's eyes were grim, and he kicked the garbage in his hand into a nearby rice field.

The price he agreed with the Song family was 30,000 yuan, and he quoted 20,000 yuan to Wang Mazi. Once he successfully sold the sick pigs, he would get a kickback of 10,000 yuan.

Ten thousand yuan is enough for him to live a carefree and happy life for a long time in a run-down place like Shiyang Village.

But all this was gone. He not only lost more than he gained, but was also beaten for his poor performance.

Walking in the middle of two green rice fields, Qi Yong became more and more angry. When he raised his eyes, he found a dark shadow blocking his way.

The wound at the corner of his eyebrow obstructed his vision. With the help of the dim moonlight, Qi Yong squinted his eyes and finally saw clearly.

Isn’t this guy with a smirk on his face the hateful Taoist priest on Baiyun Mountain?

Li Yang looked at him and read out his words word by word:
"Qi Yong's parents divorced when he was born, and he was raised by his grandmother. He was expelled from school in junior high school because he molested a girl at school.

Then you just stayed at home and lived off your parents for a long time. In recent years, you got addicted to gambling. Your grandmother was hospitalized after being exhausted from paying off your debts, but you squandered all the money she saved. She eventually died of illness in the house, and no one came to collect her body. Now you are involved in human trafficking..."

Li Yang said in a gloomy tone: "Good fortune and bad luck come from no door, but only from people themselves. Have you ever asked me if you can get rich in this life? How can a person like you turn things around and get rich?"

These data were not calculated by Li Yang, but revealed by Aunt Li when they were chatting at the village entrance.

"Who asked her to support me? She deserves it!"

Qi Yong's neck turned red with anger: "I didn't go looking for you, but you came to my door first, cursing me to be poor for the rest of my life. Damn it, I'm going to break one of your arms first!"

After saying that, Qi Yong became furious and picked up a stone beside the rice field and shouted at him.

Li Yang shook his head, his face calm. Instead, he closed his eyes and chanted "May you be blessed with infinite happiness."

Qi Yong had just taken two steps when a fat black shadow suddenly jumped out from the rice field next to him and hit him on the head.

The blow was so powerful that Qi Yong's eyes went dark. His stomach acid surged up and he curled up on the ground, holding his abdomen in pain.

"Fuck you... stinky Taoist priest, you dare to fight back!"

"Qi Yong, I didn't fight back. I wasn't the one teaching you a lesson." Li Yang spread his hands with an innocent look.

The fat squirrel cooed twice, squatted on the ground and rubbed his head, very dissatisfied with the lazy behavior of the two-legged beast who just watched the show from the side.

"Brother Squirrel, why are you looking at me? I'm just a punching bag. I haven't developed my fighting ability yet. Do you want me to fight this guy in the street?"

Although Li Yang was confident that he could deal with Qi Yong, he thought it would be a waste to have a helper, so he might as well let the squirrel make the final decision.

Qi Yong's face turned red as he stretched his neck and screamed on the ground: "Why, why do I have to be poor? Everyone lives better than me. God is so fucking unfair!"

Li Yang obviously had no intention of answering his question. He was not Qi Yong's parents, nor was he the protagonist of a novel. He could not influence others with just one or two words. It would be better to leave the work of reforming such a bad person to the police. He leaned over and searched around for Qi Yong's phone.

Brother Squirrel was obviously not an ordinary squirrel. A headbutt took Qi Yong a long time to recover. Seeing Li Yang leaning down, Qi Yong's eyes turned cold and his right hand secretly reached into his trouser pocket.

"Damn Taoist priest, I can't live anymore, and you can't live either!" Qi Yong's face turned red, and he stabbed with a knife in his right hand.

"thorn"

Qi Yong was stunned. His blade did not pierce Li Yang's body. A faint golden light blocked the sharp blade outside.

"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, the root of Wan Qi.

I have cultivated extensively for hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my magical powers.

Within and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is supreme.

There is golden light on my body, covering my body. ..."

Li Yang looked at Qi Yong.

Qi Yong looked at Li Yang.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

In desperation, Qi Yong held a knife and stabbed Li Yang's vital points frantically.

The more he stabbed, the more frightened Qi Yong became. The blade in his hand was almost bent, and there was not even a white mark on the little Taoist priest's body.

"Wulian Tianzun, you young man have no moral principles and you even launched a sneak attack." Li Yang shook his head and let Qi Yong go crazy while he took out a cell phone from Qi Yong's body.

Qi Yong was a little crazy at this moment. The situation in front of him was obviously beyond his understanding: "You, you are not a human... You are a ghost, right? Only ghosts will not get hurt!"

"Who the hell is that? I am a direct disciple of Baiyun Temple." Li Yang didn't want to say anything more about this kind of scum. He kicked Qi Yong with his big feet a few times, making him see stars. Then he kicked him hard into the ditch.

"Hello, is this the Meishan County Public Security Bureau? I am a concerned citizen. I found several human traffickers abducting women and children near the ancestral hall in the south of Shiyang Village.

Um, by the way, you better bring some doctors over, there's a girl in there who's seriously ill."

“Cough, cough, cough…” Qi Yong, who was lying in the ditch, coughed twice in pain, then laughed crazily: “Damn Taoist priest, so you wanted to save that sick pig? I tell you, Wang Mazi and his men will move their base after dinner, and the pig must have been buried by them. The police won’t have time, hahahaha.”

When he met such an evil Taoist priest, he knew that he was doomed and decided to throw in the towel.

The squirrel squatting on the shoulder couldn't stand the neurotic cursing and laughing of the two-legged beast below, so he flew down and gave it two headbutts again.

Li Yang's face changed. He originally thought that he could be a caring citizen and find the location and call the police, then leave the rest to the police uncle, and then he could go back to the mountain and continue to gain experience and develop.

He turned and looked at the dilapidated and deserted ancestral hall in the distance.

In the several scenes of Zi Ping's fortune-telling, it was not until tomorrow morning that Qi Yong and several others suffocated the girl to death, and then sent her to the Song family to participate in a ghost marriage.

"Because of my intervention, the timeline...is advanced?"

The first day of the new book entering the library, I have read this far, please add it to your collection (please~)

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