Uncle Jiu: You are a Taoist priest, why are you full of evil magic?

"Hey! You never imagined they actually got a baby!"

"Young man, I am the descendant of the Maoshan Sect. Which sect are you from?"

Ning Yu: ???

good good!

You are the successor of Maoshan Sect, right?

Ning Yu really wanted Uncle Jiu to see this scene.

Then interview him about how he feels.

I don't bother with these charlatans.

Ning Yu found a place to sit down.

At this time...

Ren Tingting leaned over and spoke in a low voice.

"Ning Yu, are these people really that powerful?"

Raised eyebrows.

Ning Yu said with disdain.

"Just a bunch of trash."

As soon as these words came out.

The whole place suddenly fell silent!

Although they didn't hear what Ren Tingting said.

But Ning Yu didn't lower his voice!

They heard that word "rubbish" clearly! .

Chapter 32: Elders of Zixiao Sect? Fighting? Heavenly Master kneels in a second!

"How dare you! How dare you speak like that, youngster!"

"I am the elder of Zixiao Sect. Are you trying to test my thunder technique by insulting me like this?"

"Masters like us cannot be insulted! Fight! I want a fight!"

“…”

Looking at the group of demons dancing wildly in front of me.

They are like charlatans whose tails have been stepped on.

Ning Yu's patience completely disappeared!

"It's too noisy, I need some quiet time."

Hear this.

The demon baby, who had been unable to contain himself for a long time, jumped out instantly!

Six small hands grabbed an old man's head.

Crush it in an instant!

This horrific scene.

Everyone was stunned in an instant!

"Monster...monster!"

"Why is my black donkey hoof useless?"

"Master Zhang, Master Zhang, please come and save us!"

Hear a cry for help.

Zhang Tianshi was sweating profusely.

Unlike those other charlatans.

He is truly accomplished!

Although not much, that’s it

Zhang Tianshi just slid and tackled.

She knelt on the ground very smoothly.

"Sir! Those dirty words were all from them. They have nothing to do with me!"

Zixiao Sect Elder: ???

The descendant of Maoshan Sect: ???

.......

at the same time.

Marshal Long in the room.

It was because the last swindler who came in failed to cure him.

Causes some upset.

At this time, I heard the voices crying for my parents outside.

The mood suddenly became irritable.

He opened the door and shouted angrily.

"Who is it? You guys are making a fuss, your father is dead..."

Before Marshal Long finished speaking.

A still beating heart flew into his hand.

All I saw was a demon baby with three heads and six arms.

He was slaughtering the masters who came with a grin!

Silly.

Marshal Long was completely dumbfounded.

Faced with this extremely brutal scene with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

He even forgot to call the soldiers!

After a few breaths.

The living room finally quieted down.

But the consequence is that the ground is littered with broken limbs and arms!

Wave the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls.

Devour the souls of those so-called masters.

Ning Yu turned and looked at Marshal Long.

A warm smile appeared on his face.

"Hello, my name is Ning Yu. I heard that you are sick?"

this moment.

Marshal Long finally reacted.

Looking at the demon baby lying in the blood, gnawing at his arm with three big mouths.

A forced smile appeared on his face.

"You... hello."

"this is..."

Look at the demon baby.

Ning Yu spoke in a calm tone.

"He is my little pet."

"Don't worry, he has a good personality and won't bite anyone."

Good personality?

You call this a good character?

Can you please ask him to spit out the arm in his mouth first?

While feeling shocked.

Marshal Long also realized it.

The seemingly young man in front of me.

It is definitely not comparable to those charlatans!

No one who can become a warlord is a fool!

Marshal Long had a flattering and even somewhat fawning smile on his face.

"Oh! Master Ning, right? Please come in!"

"By the way, soldier! Come in and wash the floor!"

"Yes!"

"vomit..."

......

office.

Marshal Long looked at Ning Yu and others in front of him.

He spoke in a flattering manner.

"Oh, it's my honor to have such a great master like you in my little temple!"

"I wonder if you can cure my strange disease. If you can, I can take any gold, silver, treasures, guns, and vehicles I want!"

Hear these words.

Ning Yu spoke calmly.

"Ruan Feng, go and take a look."

"Okay big brother!"

Step forward.

Marshal Long was just about to talk about his various symptoms.

Ruan Feng pried open his mouth and looked at it for a long time.

Then he looked at Marshal Long's nails.

Finally, he turned around and looked at Ning Yu.

"Brother, it's confirmed, he was poisoned by the corpse."

"Yeah...that's right."

Before Marshal Long could react.

Ning Yu spoke directly.

"Someone in your family died recently."

stunned for a moment.

But Marshal Long replied quickly.

"Yeah, my dad died a while ago, and I was so sad!"