The grandma of the god of all worlds in the city

Chapter 226

This old Taoist, in front of Mr. Lin Yi, was not even as good as an ant. His body was suppressed by an invisible force, and he couldn't put up any resistance. He felt that he was so small in front of this young man.

He regretted it. He thought that he could bully the other party with the reputation of Longhushan. He didn't expect that people would not take them seriously. Now it is like carrying a dead chicken, and even his nephew was beaten away. Go out, life or death is uncertain.

"Let you go? Hehe, you're so funny, think I'm playing like a monkey, don't you? Come here to ask the teacher, if you can't beat me, let me let you go, if I'm not your opponent, what will happen to me? Isn't it? Killed by you, abolished by you?" Mr. Lin Yi smiled at the dying old Taoist priest.

"No, no, we are just asking. We have absolutely no intention of killing you. Please let me go. We, Longhushan, will never be your enemy. Please rest assured!" The old man begged Mr. Lin Yi for mercy. explain.

"Hehe, what you said made me very afraid of you, Longhushan, right? You don't want to be my enemy, so what if I am your enemy? Am I afraid that you will fail?" Lord Lin Yi's spiritual thought controlled him to approach him, coldly Said coldly to this old Taoist priest who didn't know what to do.

"What do you want? This is a matter for me alone, and has nothing to do with Longhushan." He said not wanting to implicate the master of Longhushan.

"What do I want? Fuck me, trash, scum!"

After Mr. Lin Yi finished speaking, he threw him aside, threw him outside, and threw him out like garbage; he slapped him hard with his palm, making him roll and roll on the ground, unable to get up for a long time .

"Uncle, uncle, how are you?" The young Taoist hurriedly helped his uncle up.

"Help, help, help me go, hurry, go back!" The old man was so weak that he could barely speak.

"Yes, yes..." The little Taoist priest who was injured by Mr. Lin Yi endured the pain, and his uncle helped him away.

When such a thing happened, it would naturally attract some Lujia people to watch, but they dispersed quickly; because they thought that the two Taoist priests were charlatans who might try to deceive Lin Yijun's father, but they were kicked out.

"Pfft!" The old Taoist spat a mouthful of blood on his back, his lips turned white.

"Uncle, Uncle, let's go to the hospital now, go to the hospital!" The little Taoist was startled.

"It's useless, my vitality is exhausted, you take me back to Longhu Mountain quickly, I have something to say to the brothers in charge and the others, contact them quickly." Taoist said.

"Uncle Shi, hold on, Shimen has sent a helicopter over!" The little Taoist priest said on the phone while wiping away tears while running with his back on his back.

Mr. Lin Yi didn't kill this little Taoist priest, he just hurt him. If it was before, he wouldn't mind killing this little Taoist priest.

But now Mr. Lin Yi's identity is different. He is a civil servant of the state and the public servant of the people. He doesn't want to kill these ancient warriors casually, so as not to discredit his department, but this old man is not a good bird, so he was killed.

Tarmac!
"How could it be like this?" the elder who rushed over from Longhu Mountain asked, seeing that he was dying.

"Brother sect master, that person, I will not offend him, tell all the disciples not to provoke him, he is a cultivator with powerful magic power!" the dying elder said weakly.

"Cultivator? How is it possible?"

For them, cultivators are only recorded in the classics of the sect. Since a long time ago, cultivators have disappeared. Even if there are cultivators, the aura of this world is not enough for them to break through.

So he became very surprised when he heard about the cultivators.

"The Kongtong faction was all destroyed by him, and the entire martial arts people who resisted him were also taken down by him. He should be the leader of that department!" The dying old Taoist analyzed.

Don't think that they are cultivators who don't know the affairs of the world. They are very clear about the whole martial arts affairs, but they didn't expect that the head of that department was actually this daddy, and even hit him with a gun.

If he knew that that person was Mr. Lin Yi, he wouldn't have come to look for him even if he was killed!
"Junior Brother, how are you?" the old man who hurried over asked.

"I can't do it anymore, he shattered all my internal organs, senior brother, don't make enemies with him!" Said the old Taoist priest who was beaten to death by Mr. Lin Yi.

The little Taoist next to him, he didn't speak, just listened to his uncle's words, watched his uncle's vitality gradually dissipate, wiped his tears, clenched his fists with both hands, and gritted his teeth.

No need to guess, this little Taoist hated Mr. Lin Yi so much that he killed his uncle, his closest elders, and the elders who regarded him as his son.

"Junior brother, rest in peace!" The old man in charge gently wiped his eyes with a withered hand.

He turned out to be a dead person, but he used a spell on his body to make him support his senior brother to head the sect, tell him what was in his heart, and then die.

Now that his mind is over, he closes his eyes, sleeps forever, and dies!
"Uncle Master, Uncle Master..." The little Taoist hugged his stump and began to cry.

"Take your uncle back to Longhu Mountain, and then tell me what happened!" the old man said to the little Taoist priest.

Life, death, sickness, and old age have already been seen through for this old man who is over a hundred years old; now he just wants to know why the other party is so cruel to them at the bottom of Longhu Mountain, and kills his junior brother at every turn.

This night was like a nightmare for Longhu Mountain, because after the little Taoist returned to Longhu Mountain, he told them everything that happened tonight.

To reason and reason, it was Longhushan's fault, especially that old Wang. He thought that the other party was just an ordinary person, so he went to lie to the treasure in the hands of the two mothers and sons.

Unexpectedly, he found himself pulling out his teeth in the tiger's mouth. Hearing this, Pharaoh's heart skipped a beat, knowing that his greed had killed them.

For the sake of the two treasures, he killed his brother and the elder. Now all the brothers in Longhu Mountain started to evacuate down the mountain. He is a sinner.

It's not that they want to disband Longhushan, but that they are facing the crisis of the future, and they don't want to follow in the footsteps of the Kongtong faction, so they can only do this.

"Old Wang, tomorrow you return the two hand gongs to others, and then pay them another 10 billion yuan, and apologize to them. This matter is our fault first!" The head of Longhushan said to him: "Since then, You are no longer a disciple of Longhushan!"

"Master!" Old Wang was already young, and when he heard this, he immediately knelt down in front of the master.

"Hey!" The head of Longhushan sighed, turned and left.

"Master!" Lao Wang kowtowed to others.

"Go down the mountain!" Their head didn't want to say anything, but just said to him lightly.

(End of this chapter)