Under One Person: Communicating with Xiao Zizai about his condition at the beginning

Two figures were running hurriedly.

"Lao Qing, ever since you saw that furnace, you've become less talkative and something seems off."

Wang Ye said with a frown, carrying a backpack.

Zhuge Qing put his hands in his pockets.

He didn't bring anything with him and felt relaxed.

"I'm just thinking..."

"This Ma Xianhong went to so much trouble to invite us here, how could he let us leave so easily?"

Zhuge Qing finished speaking.

The two saw a group of shadowy figures in front of them.

The leader was dressed in white and barefoot, exuding a carefree air.

It was Ma Xianhong and those with superior aptitude.

"You two, it's so late, where are you going?"

There was a hint of warning in Ma Xianhong's tone.

Zhuge Qing opened his narrowed eyes and murmured:

“That’s what I’m worried about.”

Ma Xianhong took a step forward:

"Even if you two don't plan to stay, just tell me directly. You just leave without saying goodbye... do you look down on me..."

The king also sneered:

"Speak frankly..."

"You'll just let us go?"

Ma Xianhong smiled and said:

"Whether you leave or not is indifferent to me, but you two shined brilliantly at the Luotian Grand Ceremony..."

"My friends behind me are delighted to see the prey. They're eager to see your impressive skills..."

Wang Ye put his backpack on the ground and sighed:

"I knew you guys weren't holding your farts in!"

Hari Chagai, who was as tall and strong as a bear, stepped forward first and pounced towards Wang Ye.

A big palm like a palm-leaf fan pushed towards him.

Like a mountain pushing forward!

Wang Ye's pupils suddenly contracted.

This big man is so tall and strong, yet he is so fast.

He rushed out with Tai Chi entanglement.

In a flash, he dissipated the opponent's strength to the side.

however.

The superior genqi didn't intend to fight one on one, but rushed forward in a rush, and Fu Rong's figure suddenly jumped into the air.

The kitchen knife in his hand flashed with a cold light.

The fierce aura has already locked onto Wang Ye.

"Guinea rope!"

The strong wind condensed into several invisible ropes, instantly wrapping around and binding Fu Rong, restraining her movements.

Zhuge Qing stomped his foot and took the central palace.

He made a gesture with one hand and attacked decisively.

However, what followed closely behind was Zhong Xiaolong's finger-snapping magic that threw stones at him, and Zhang Kun's sneak attack from behind with his earth-walking immortal power.

Zhuge Qing was overwhelmed.

He was dragged straight into the ground.

"Old Qing!"

Wang Ye shouted anxiously. He realized that Tai Chi skills alone could not cope with the crisis in front of him, so he stomped his feet and started a strange game.

Pinch with your fingers.

"Luanjin Tuo!"

Fu Rong and Hari Chagai, who were attacked from the front and back, suddenly slowed down to a state of almost stagnation at their lightning speed.

One after another.

Wang Ye had no chance to breathe at all, as Bi Yuan, Liu Wukui and Ding Zihuan attacked one after another!

"Re-town!"

Sweat immediately gathered on Wang Ye's forehead and began to drip.

His eyes turned red and he became furious.

The Qimen Bureau has expanded again! Using the method of transportation, Zhong Xiaolong and Zhao Guizhen were brought into the bureau and suppressed again!

In an instant.

He then used a golden drum to subdue the six people.

Afterwards, Wang Ye tried his best to trap the Earth-walking Immortal Zhang Kun with the Ice Palm in the game, and his mental strength was completely reached its limit.

"Old Qing!"

the other side.

Zhuge Qing used the Earth River Cart to escape from the shackles underground.

In an instant, he was enveloped by an aura as deep as the abyss. This powerful aura made him dare not move at all.

He had a vague feeling.

If he makes the slightest movement, he will be struck by thunder in an instant.

"Right, that is it."

"Brother Zhuge, take a break first. Our village chief has something to say."

The sky is filled with blue smoke.

Chen Zhuo held a burning cigarette in one hand, patted Zhuge Qing's shoulder with the other, and walked out from the shadow behind him.

Zhuge Qing's forehead instantly broke out in sweat. He was definitely a master!

"Brother Qing, listen to me."

Ma Xianhong appeared on the other side of Zhuge Qing with his hands behind his back:

"We have no intention of fighting you. All we want is the means by which Taoist Wang Ye defeated you at the Luotian Grand Ceremony..."

My dear, there is more to come after this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. There will be more exciting chapters later!

"That's what people call Fenghou Qimen!"

"Of course, my previous promise still stands."

"As long as you stay and join us, I can give you Master Wang Ye's Fenghou Qimen and my Shenji Bailian."

"Don't rush to give me an answer."

"You can wait and see what happens. What if Daoist Master Wang can really create a miracle and defeat us all..."

Ma Xianhong looked at the battle situation on the field.

There was amazement in his eyes:

"Master Wang's skill in controlling eight beings of high aptitude with his own strength is truly astonishing."

"Doctor Chen, let's try it too."

"Okay."

Chen Zhuo smiled.

He had long wanted to experience Wang Ye's Qimen game. After all, many of his Qimen techniques were strange skills that directly reversed the rules.

The two men walked towards Wang Ye, one in front and one behind.

Ma Xianhong looked at Wang Ye, who was sweating profusely in the field, and said with a smile:

"Master Wang, it looks like you're already struggling."

"Do you still have any energy left?"

Wang Ye looked at Ma Xianhong and Chen Zhuo behind him, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Is that Chen Zhuo who went up the mountain with the Feng family?

He is also from Biyou Village?

"Luanjin, tamper!"

Wang Ye's veins bulged, and he suppressed it again!

Ma Xianhong's figure suddenly froze and slowed down. Wang Ye said with difficulty, "Idiot, how dare you walk in so brazenly?"

suddenly.

He found that Chen Zhuo did not pause at all and continued to walk slowly towards him.

Wang Ye was shocked!

Can't calm down again?!

Feng Baobao, the mysterious man, and now there is Chen Zhuo!

Unlike the old Taoist priest, whose weight is as heavy as Mount Tai.

Chen Zhuo gave him the feeling that he was not in this game at all, and did not even belong to this world.

And Chen Zhuo.

When Wang Ye used the Golden Watchman, he felt an invisible force rippling like ripples.

But it was as if I couldn't see him.

It passed over him in a flash.

Chen Zhuo tutted his words:

"It seems that it doesn't work, Master Wang."

Facing the exhausted Wang Ye, Chen Zhuo stretched out his palm, with deep red Qi leaping between his palms, like the Five Finger Mountain, blocking his vision.

Wang Ye suddenly looked at Zhuge Qing, hysterical:

"Old Qing!"

"Come on!"

Chapter 38 The Heavenly Master Descends from the Mountain

Zhuge Qing's lips curled up into a smile, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Old Wang, you have come to this day!"

Suddenly, Zhuge Qing shot out like lightning.

Put your palms together to form a knife.

He used magic to condense a sharp ice blade, and when he swung the blade, it created a whistling gust of wind.

Wang was also shocked.

Wherever Zhuge Qing's blade points.