Everything stems from Ji Yan's overestimation of his abilities.

Why would he go to Liangshan if he didn't have the money? How could he do the porcelain work if he didn't have diamonds? Why would he provoke the Mandrill-horned God if he didn't have the ability to do anything?

So when Yun Song saved him from the Mandrill Horn God's confusion, he spared no effort to harm him, smearing the red dragon on his face.

This move worked really well. Ji Yan's unfocused eyes gradually became more alert, and finally he subconsciously groaned and took several steps back.

Yunsong looked very concerned and quickly went up to help him up and asked: "Old chicken, what's wrong with you?"

Unexpectedly, Ji Yan knew about the Mandrill Horn God, so he said with some fear: "This Mandrill Horn God is so powerful, maybe its cultivation level has transcended the constraints of heaven and earth, and it has truly become a god!"

After hearing these words, the mountain people of the Bone Clan exclaimed repeatedly.

Yun Song also exclaimed: You are really capable of talking nonsense!

If he hadn't fought against the Mandrill Horn God before and was actually deceived by him, his current demeanor of speaking serious nonsense would be too deceptive.

At that time, Yun Song also fell into the blood sea of ​​confusion of the Mandrill Horn God, but he broke through this confusion by reciting a Taoist scripture.

From this we can see that this mandrill-horned god has no abilities at all.

Ji Yan looked at the mountain people seriously and asked: "Where did this mandrill horn god come from? Who believes in it?"

The mountain people hesitated.

They were vague and then denied belief in the Mandrill Horn God.

Ji Yan did not pursue the matter. He looked worried and said: "This mandrill horn god is an evil god and a wild god. Believing in it can temporarily gain some benefits, but in the end you will have to pay greater losses. I have to save you from the sea of ​​misery!"

"

The justice of these words is awe-inspiring.

His expression was also very concerned about the country and the people.

It's a pity that he has a red face now.

This red face is wrinkled together, and Yun Song looks like an old orange...

But his words and performance fooled the mountain people. They looked at him with admiration, and some of them had tears in their eyes: "Master Priest, thanks to you, our Bone Race can survive safely."

Yunsong sneered secretly.

He thought that Ji Yan's appearance was for the mountain people to see and to fool the mountain people.

The mountain people are on the first floor, Ji Yan is on the second floor, and he is on the fifth floor!

In fact, his thinking was too simple. Ji Yan was five levels higher than him.

After Ji Yan moved the mountain people, he looked at Yunsong and said seriously: "Friend, please return my magic weapon to me first. I have to use it to deal with the Mandrill Horn God and save the people here."

Yunsong was stunned.

So you came here for me?

Don’t even think about what I didn’t say!

But Ji Yan was a smart man and put him on the fire to roast him.

When the onlookers heard this, their attitude towards Yun Song was bad again: This man actually took away the priest's magic weapon? His courage was carved from stone, right? That's too hard!

Yun Song realized Ji Yan's sinister intentions, but he was not afraid. He looked at Ji Yan with a puzzled expression and asked:

"Friend, what are you talking about? What magic weapon? I don't know. I'm just a small businessman who travels around doing business. How can I get your magic weapon?"

Buchi helped him out at the right time and said with a smile: "Do you need any magic weapon to deal with the Mandrill Horn God? The Mandrill Horn God is just a wild god. If you, priest, can't deal with it, then let me do it!"

Ji Yan said unhappily: "This is our internal matter in the Zhuanzhuan Village, and there is no need for you outsiders to interfere!"

Bu Chi said unhappily: "I am also a member of the Bone Clan, and our Yougu Village and Nao Zhuan Village are brother villages. We have been one family of the Bone Clan since ancient times. How can we say that the affairs of Nao Zhuan Village are your internal affairs? How can I

Can you call me an outsider?"

Ji Yan was stunned.

He had forgotten that he was a mountaineer of the Bone Tribe and could not eat.

Things were a bit tricky for a while. If he revealed the true identities of Buchi and Pizhi here, he would definitely be persecuted by the three people in front of him.

And he lost the magic pen that he relied on to survive, so he couldn't deal with three people, and his situation would be very dangerous!

The mandrill gave him the steps in time, and he pushed them and said loudly:

"How are you talking? Can the priest be able to defeat the Mandrill-horned God? Even if the priest cannot defeat the Mandrill-horned God, can you? Are you capable? Are you more capable than the priest?"

He was going to be angry when he heard this, but then he reacted:

The mandrill is reminding it that it is playing the role of an ordinary mountain man at this time. How can it be more powerful than the priest Ji Yan?

Ji Yan was thinking about something else. He thought that Pi Mandrill was specifically looking for steps for him.

And Pi Mandrill did this, and he continued to give Ji Yan steps:

"Can the priest be unable to deal with Qu Qu, an evil god? It's just that his magic power is now imprisoned - haven't you heard of it? Red dragons are dirty things that can destroy the cultivation of cultivators. You see, our priest is now a

The red dragon face, right? His cultivation..."

"What?" Ji Yan was stunned and suddenly realized something was wrong.

He had just come out of Mandrill God's conscious detention, and his mind was still a little distracted. However, he was completely focused on scheming with Yun Song to get the magic weapon, and he didn't notice the abnormality on his face for a moment.

When Pidgeot said this, he quickly wiped it on his face.

He stretched out his hand to look at it and screamed: "I've been wondering why there is always a stinky smell! I thought it was leaking from the latrine in the stockade again - it's his fault, who did this?"

Yun Song said: "I did this to save your life, so if you ask who did it, what should you do? Go and give him a break?"

Ji Yan was stunned again.

He came back to his senses and waved quickly: "Okay, okay, let's go, let's go! I will take care of it! You all go home and do your own thing. It's getting late, hurry up and prepare dinner!"

A few mountain people lingered and didn’t want to leave: “Master Priest, this Master Mandrill God…”

"I will solve it!" Ji Yan said impatiently.

The mountain people quickly said: "No, can you not deal with him? Lord Mandrill Horn God has not hurt us, so, so, so..."

"Yes, our village has a large number of people and a large area. Leave some space for Master Mandrill God, right?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Listening to their lingering words, Ji Yan was stunned: "You want to believe in this evil god?"

The mountain man said: "You misunderstood, Mr. Priest, we don't believe in him, we just want to keep him for a while. You may not know that he is very spiritual."

"More intelligent than you." A short-sighted person speaks out loud.

These words made Ji Yan furious.

The mountain people of the Bone Clan are now determined!

His ancestors were so humiliated that he couldn't even look down on the last group of people left by his ancestors!

In shame and anger, his eyes were fierce and his fists were clenched. The priest's power was still there, and the remaining mountain people left in despair.

After the mountain people left, he glared at Yunsong and said, "This is all your fault. If my wonderful pen is still there, if they dare to say that, I will give them a good look!"

Yun Song said: "Don't tell me that you have small eyes because your rooster can't lay eggs. What can you do if I give you a wonderful pen? Can you deal with the Mandrill Horn God?"

Ji Yan shouted: "Of course you can."

Yun Song said: "I won't give it back to you even if I can, hehe!"

This made Ji Yan's eyes black with anger.

But the most important thing now is to stabilize the mountain people of the Bone Clan for their own use, and not let them run away to believe in the Mandrill Horn God.

Bu Chi persuaded him: "You don't have to worry too much about this. The Mandrill Horn God is a wild god. These people will suffer losses sooner or later if they believe in it. When the time comes, they will have to come back to wipe their butts with you."

Ji Yan glanced at Yunsong unwillingly and said, "How can I deal with the Mandrill Horn God if I don't have the magic pen to create all things?"

Bu chuckled and said:

"There is no need to solve it. The Mandrill Horn God is a wild god, not an evil god. He also wants to become a righteous god, so he will not do anything too harmful to nature. At most, he will make the village restless."

"It just takes these people for fun, and when it has had enough fun, it will leave."

Yunsong said:

"If it doesn't leave, I'll beat it until it can't leave even if it wants to! Okay, just be honest tonight, and we'll go back to the old town tomorrow. As long as my brother is safe and sound, you can go wherever you like then.

Just go wherever you want.”

He couldn't trust Ji Yan, so he didn't close his eyes that night and kept staring at Ji Yan.

He was about to solve the problem of the big elephant, but he didn't want to end up with an accident.

Ji Yan really wanted to do something, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw four pairs of eight eyes staring at him - Linghu Yu was staring at him especially closely, it didn't want to sleep anymore!

Seeing this, Ji Yan became honest.

Yun Song put two guns on the bedside. These guns can kill people. He is still lame in one leg.

In order to avoid an accident, Yunsong did not even eat the food in the village.

Anyway, the goods he brought included food, including canned meat produced in the city, so the food he brought tasted better than the food in the mountains.
To be continued...