Chapter 229

Hearing this familiar voice, Gu Xiaofan looked at the crowd and his heart sank.

"Oops, why did he suddenly appear here?"

Fatty Duan didn't react, he was dissatisfied seeing the power of the Yin-Yang Sect torn apart.

"Who is this? Open your eyes and talk nonsense. Isn't this already dead and can't die again?"

"Damn grave robber..."

The Supreme Elders of the Yin-Yang Sect were furious, and the tragic death of their own superpower made them extremely sad.

"Old clappers, don't worry, my brother is strong and strong, and the golden gun can't fall down. One can do ten. You wash your necks and wait..."

Fatty Duan has always been a cowardly person, so if you want to ask which one is better, Daoist Duan of the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Territory.

Gu Xiaofan listened to his inconspicuous "words of praise", his head was full of black lines, and he hurriedly transmitted the sound.

"Fatty, don't be shy, there is an enemy here, we have to withdraw."

"Huh? Could it be that there are people here who are not our enemies," Duan De said blindly.

"Boy, don't be cowardly, come one and let's do one, come two and let's make a pair, Daoist is your firm backing, and will always support you..."

Just as Fatty Duan was babbling, a figure from the crowd came over, shrunk to an inch, with a great way to reach the sky.

This person is wearing a bamboo hat, and it is the person who spoke just now.

He stared at Gu Xiaofan, with a cold light in his eyes: "Your fate is really great, even the curse of my family can't kill you!"

"Your life is too big. You jump up and down all day, but no one has taken you in yet," Gu Xiaofan said tit for tat.

"Still as arrogant as ever," the man in the bamboo hat sneered, "I want to see who can save you today."

"Hey, who is this? He's quite arrogant. He wears a bamboo hat in broad daylight. He's ashamed to see people. What's the matter?"

Fatty Duan straightened his belly, moved his two hairless legs, and looked at the man in the bamboo hat provocatively.

The man in the bamboo hat didn't even look at Duan De, as if he didn't hear him.

"Hey, it's quite cold and arrogant. Master Dao has seen a dog who can pretend, but he has never seen a person who can pretend like this."

Fatty Duan raised his middle finger at the bamboo hat man, then turned his head and asked Gu Xiaofan: "Boy, who is this guy? Why is he so mean?"

"Holy Spirit..."

"Oh, so it's Sheng... what?" Fatty Duan's pupils suddenly dilated, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

The Holy Spirit is fierce. Since ancient times, several major disasters in the human race have been caused by the Holy Spirit.

Fatty Duan has been digging the mausoleum for many years, and has dug up a lot of history, knowing the ferocity of the Holy Spirit.

"Boy, you really screwed the Daoist to death. You knew he was the Holy Spirit, so why didn't you tell me earlier," Fatty Duan wanted to cry but had no tears.

Seeing Fatty Duan's cowardly appearance, Gu Xiaofan was a little speechless: "Look at your promising appearance, this guy is just a half-disabled holy spirit, not as scary as in the legend."

"The half-disabled Holy Spirit is also the Holy Spirit," Fatty Duan showed an expression uglier than bitter.

The Holy Spirit holds vengeance and offends them, and there is only one result, and they will never die!

"I...I really want to cry, it's all because of this broken mouth!" Fatty Duan's green face was uglier than eating a dead toad.

An enemy's enemy is a friend. A Supreme Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect said, "This friend of the Holy Spirit, we can work together to kill this beast..."

"Joining hands?" The man in the bamboo hat looked over.

"That's right," the Supreme Elder put a smile on his face, "We only need this dog's head, and the other things are left to fellow Taoists to dispose of."

Snapped!
A crisp slap sounded, and the Supreme Elder spat out blood, and flew out backwards.

His facial features were twisted together, and he was unable to stand up after falling to the ground, obviously severely injured.

"It's just you who dare to argue with this old man," said the man in the bamboo hat very domineeringly.

"You..." The Yin-Yang Sect dared to be angry and dare not speak out, and slapped a Supreme Elder from the Second Heaven of Xiantai with a slap, this is the king's method.

"A hot face with a cold ass, it's really embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house," Gu Xiaofan sarcastically mercilessly.

The Holy Spirit is even more arrogant than those ancient races, and has never looked down on the human race.

This is especially true for people in bamboo hats. Although they don't dare to kill, they have never been soft on humans who don't like them.

If it weren't for the fact that this is the headquarters of the Yin-Yang Sect, they would have been killed just now.

"Hey, I have a good idea, why don't we work together to kill this Holy Spirit," Gu Xiaofan said with narrowed eyes, not knowing whether it was true or not.

"Join hands with the villains who dug up people's ancestral graves, our Yin-Yang sect can't afford to lose this person," another Supreme Elder said angrily.

What the Holy Spirit is, they know best.

Offending one is equivalent to offending a group of people, which will bring great disaster to Yin Yang Sect.

"Hmph," Gu Xiaofan sneered twice: "I remember you said a few days ago that you could give up your personal grievances for the sake of the righteousness of the human race. Why, now that the alien race has come, you are actually timid?"

"Conversing black and white, when did we say something like that?"

"Oh, I didn't say that, maybe I remembered it wrong," Gu Xiaofan deliberately said:

"However, it doesn't matter. I can say that for the sake of the righteousness of the human race, I am willing to temporarily put aside my personal grievances and join hands with the Yin-Yang Sect to fight against the Holy Spirit."

"you……"

Before the Yin-Yang Sect could speak, Gu Xiaofan swung his hat over him.

"Even me, a lowly tomb robber, has such awareness. You Yin Yang Sect don't even have this awareness, do you?"

"you……"

"Hey, the one who was slapped just now was the Supreme Elder of your Yin-Yang Sect, my good fellow, that slap hurts even when I hear it."

"That is……"

"Hey, after being bullied to the door, I still dare not fight back, not to mention your dead leader, even I feel sorry for you."

"us……"

"I know, you are afraid of being retaliated by the Holy Spirit, so you can only swallow your breath and eat Coptis chinensis dumb."

"You hu..."

"Since I've already said that I can put aside my personal grievances for the time being, then I will definitely keep my word."

"You mess..."

"The revenge you dare not avenge, I will avenge, the holy spirit you dare not kill, I will kill!"

"us……"

"No need to thank you, just withdraw your holy soldiers, if you really want to repay your kindness,"

Gu Xiaofan's supernatural operation directly defeated the army of Yin-Yang Sect, making them in a dilemma, very uncomfortable.

Removing the ancient mirror of yin and yang will offend the Holy Spirit. If Gu Xiaofan can kill the bamboo hat man, it's okay, but if he can't, it will be a big trouble in the future.

If the ancient mirror of Yin-Yang is not removed, this matter will definitely spread, and the reputation of Yin-Yang Sect will inevitably be damaged.

Now some people are spreading the story of their liaison with the ancient people. Once this matter is exploited again, the Church of Yin Yang will be nailed to the pillar of shame forever.

Many things are often small things, but when it comes to racial justice, even the smallest things are big things.

"Interesting, interesting, quack..." the man in the bamboo hat let out a drake-like laugh.

(End of this chapter)

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