Chapter 222: Thick-skinned and able to eat meat
Chapter 222: Thick-skinned can eat meat
Looking at the net, the murderous aura on Li Yingqiong's face showed off, but then he calmed down. The person who took action came to Li Yingqiong in an instant.
The person who suddenly appeared was just over four feet tall, wearing a withered and yellow Taoist robe, which looked ragged. Behind him, a red gourd was slung across his back. Although his eyes were slightly closed, there were shimmering cold lights.
"It's a demon cave. If you run forward in such a panic, wouldn't it be a moth that throws into the fire?" The short Taoist priest said calmly to Li Yingqiong, although he looked angry.
Although Li Yingqiong was full of grievances, she just muttered in a low voice: "I know Uncle Master, I will pay attention next time."
The short Taoist priest had no concealment at all, so everyone heard the Demonic Taoist hearing it. Others didn't think so, but Cheng Feihu couldn't rub the sand in his eyes and had already cursed: "Zhao Tongshan, your damn villain is always silly, how can we be as open as our gentlemen? Although we are people in the Demonic Taoist, we will not attack a little girl looking for a lover. Do you think so?"
The short old Taoist priest obviously had a long grudge with the demon Taoist people. Cheng Feihu's words were like a response, especially the two short elders in the Demon Sword Sect, probably because their peers were enemies, and they were very disrespectful to Zhao Tongshan, a guy who was shorter than them.
Yi Chu smiled awkwardly at Cheng Feihu's nonsense, but there was no displeasure on Li Yingqiong's face. In Fang Yinge's eyes, all this was already unhappy, and it seemed that he was getting angry.
"Yi Yingxiong, I heard from Junior Sister Li that you have a high level of cultivation. Now you are in a good time, place and people. Why not let us compete to open a mansion for Guangyanbefu and get a good omen."
Although the people in the Demonic Way smiled extremely arrogantly, when they heard Fang Yinge's challenge, their expressions changed one by one. Fang Yinge's performance just now was deeply imprinted in their hearts. Even Ling Shaotu, the number one master of their Demonic Way, was defeated. Can Yi Chu do it?
Everyone, including Taoist Feixuan, felt that Yi Chu had no chance of victory at all.
Both eyes were on Yi Chu. They were waiting for Yi Chu's answer. Li Yingqiong suddenly stood up and was about to speak when a powerful pressure came from Zhao Tongshan.
Yi Chu tightened himself like a clam shell, and smiled as if nothing had happened: "Thank you, I won't accept it."
Fang Yinge was very angry when he refused and said so righteously. In his opinion, he took the initiative to challenge in front of so many people, and even if he was reluctant in his heart, he would dare to come out to fight. However, although he would not hurt his life for Yingqiong's sake, he was necessary to humiliate him!
It would be enough to humiliate him. Fang Yinge looked back at Li Yingqiong, his nose was twitching, and he looked intoxicated. The woman who made him dream of getting her hands was full of heroism.
For a long time, no matter how hard he tried, Li Yingqiong was always close to him. Fang Yinge was very depressed about this. Seeing this man named Yi, she became so energetic that she looked at that person with warmth, which was a kind of affectionate gaze.
It seems that the whole thought of this woman who made her out of reach was on this shameless Yi Chu!
To get the heart of this pretty woman, he has to proceed step by step. He dare not and cannot bear to make a big move. If the woman rubs her hard and causes a haste and inability to end, it is not what he would like to chant.
After this guy named Yi Chu has made a fool of himself many times, I believe Yingqiong will understand sooner or later. Only he, who is the only one who chants, can be qualified to be her man!
He thought of ten thousand possibilities, but what he didn't expect was that this unexpected guy would reject him directly. Wouldn't this make him a bit like a dog biting a thorn ball and having nowhere to whine?
"Hero Yi, are you afraid?" Fang Yinge glanced at Yi Chu with disdain and began to implement the method of provoking.
Fang Yinge's every move, his eyebrows and frowns, Yi Chu saw it all. He knew that the little thoughts he had been thinking, and he had already made plans in his heart, and he followed the flow and said, "Yes, you're too right, I'm just afraid."
"Hahaha, don't worry, for the sake of Junior Sister Li, I won't be too serious. I heard that Hero Yi dared to fight and fight before entering the demon path. Why did he become more and more frustrated when he entered the demon path? Could it be that the people in your demon path are all timid and greedy for life and fear of death?"
Fang Yinge was obviously provocative, and his face changed drastically by the demonic path standing around Yi Chu. There were several people with hot tempers who started to scold Fang Yinge angrily.
"You are the cowards. I tell your grandson, if you dare to come over, I will chop you into meat sauce!"
"Boy from Taihao Sect, don't be too arrogant. When you fall into my hands for a day, I will let you taste the pain of demon soul refining your heart!"
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The shouts of scolding came from the disciples of the Demonic Taoism in a high voice. These young disciples who were unsteady were all energetic, while the leading old figures surrounded Feixuan Taoist one by one, making him work harder and say nothing can embarrass the Demonic Taoism. Even if he loses, he will have to fight for this tone.
"Feixuan, why do you always produce such boneless soft guys in the Blood-Crafting Sect? I just said that Hua Mingzi in your sect is quite bloody, but I didn't expect that he was also a shrunk guy! If I were his master, even if I threw it away, I would have to throw him out!"
Cheng Feihu spitted out the stars, and the spit was so empty that Taoist Feixuan had no time to say anything!
Being instigated, urging, and excited, Yi Chu still closed his teeth and never spoke. Taoist Feixuan looked at him and felt helpless. I am not the master of Hua Mingzi, I am the sect leader! However, Taoist Feixuan couldn't say this, and he could only bear it when facing the angry faces.
Just as the sound of cheering was about to escalate into a big confrontation between the demons, Yi Chu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly cursed: "Fang Yinge, you are so shameless! I don't want to fight you, that's because I don't have a good master. If I also had a good master, I would have put on a sweeping shady cloak and holding a thunderbolt divine light sword, I would have fucked you long ago. How could I tolerate you spraying feces here?"
"You boy is arrogant because you have the capital to rely on power. I admit that I can't break your defense of Sweepingxia Immortal Clothes, and it may not be able to withstand your thunderbolt divine light swords. However, I am not afraid of you, Fang Yinge, but these two earth-level magic weapons! If the blood-transforming magic sword in my sect is still there, I will do my best to split you with one sword!"
This scattered curse overwhelmed the previous discussion. When the disciples of the Demonic Taoism who heard Yi Chu scolded him, although they had no friendship with Yi Chu, they felt very happy and relieved!
So, the disciples shouted with the same hatred of the enemy: "Senior Brother Yi Chu is right, Fang Yinge, you must have the courage, just fight with Senior Brother Yi, relying on the magic weapon passed down by the master, what a bullshit ability!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Yi Chu has endless magic power, I'm afraid that Fang Yinge will not dare to leave your fairy clothes sweeping in the clouds. You are the real turtle with a shrunk head!"
These Demon Sect disciples, whether they entered the school earlier or later than Yi Chu, called him senior brother in response. They lost the game but did not lose the formation, but they supported Yi Chu.
There are people in the Demonic Way, and the disciples in the Right Way were embarrassed at first, but the Demonic Way disciples were cursing louder and louder, and the counterattack finally appeared.
"Senior Brother Fang is a master of the realm of the first level, and he is afraid of a small demonic servant. It's such a joke. Even if you don't need to sweep the fairy clothes of Xia, will Senior Brother Fang beat that Yi Chu be fine?"
"Senior Brother Fang's magical powers are as powerful as the sea. How could you see the frogs in the well like your demonic path? It's really a horse that doesn't know how long it is!"
Whenever the two paths of righteousness and demons are opened, most of the young disciples will compete, but this time it is the first time to scold each other. But this time the person who showed up was not the youngest master of the Demonic Way, but an unknown ordinary disciple of the Demonic Way.
Li Yingqiong was suppressed by Zhao Tongshan at this time. Although it did not affect his speech, it was impossible to move freely. However, when he heard Yi Chu scold Fang Yin Ge just now, the little girl actually smiled heartlessly.
She was satisfied, but in Fang Yinge's eyes, her heart felt even more uncomfortable than a knife cut! His heart seemed to be on fire, and his whole abdomen seemed to be burning, with a big fire, his mouth was dry and cracked, and his throat was burning! An extremely urgent wish arose in his heart: fight! No matter what, he has to deal with him well!
"Yi Chu, the great hero of Yi, are you saying you dare not fight me because my magic weapon is too good? Well, we don't use magic weapon, just rely on magic weapon, do you dare to fight me?" As Fang Yinge spoke, the endless mountains, rivers and rivers on his body flew up immediately, and his whole body was majestic in an instant, just like a god standing between heaven and earth.
"A man in the devil's way, Senior Brother Fang said that he doesn't use spells, do you dare to fight?"
"Devil boy, what else do you want? If you don't have courage, don't just talk nonsense here!"
The demon disciple who was cursing was silenced at this moment. Fang Yinge had already said that he would not need to sweep the fairy clothes of Xiaxia, and it was not as good as a magic weapon. Then Yi Chu would have no reason not to take action.
However, Fang Yinge is a master of the state of return, and Yi Chu has just stepped into the transformation liquid. As a proud disciple of Nishuihan, this Fang Yinge, regardless of his cultivation level, is not comparable to that of Yi Chu.
If you go to battle, you will be destined to be defeated!
Yi Chu looked at Fang Yinge who was full of confidence and sneered in his heart. It seems that this person has already fallen into his own plan. You might as well add another fire to let you know that Uncle Yi is powerful.
"What a great majesty, what a great evil spirit! Hero Fang is worthy of being a hero of the righteous path. The realm of Reincarnation can challenge me, a small Qi Condensation Cultivator, and he speaks so righteously, which really makes me ashamed!"
Yi Chu said this and laughed at Taoist Feixuan and said, "Sect Master, I now understand why our people in the Demonic Dao have been beaten by the righteous. This just shows that you can eat meat if you are thick-skinned!"
Taoist Feixuan cooperated to touch his face tacitly and said helplessly: "Since my debut, my master has asked me to practice the magical skills of face skin more in order to prevent the future of meeting people in the right path. After listening to my master's words, I have been practicing hard for so many years, but it is useless. Do you know why?"
"Why?" Yi Chu didn't expect that this Taoist Feixuan would cooperate so seamlessly with him!
"That's because this magical skill is an authentic and righteous law. Moreover, their research is naturally more and more, and they are naturally more diligent than we can match. I am ashamed!"
The cooperation between Taoist Feixuan and Yi Chu made laughter sound in the Demonic Dao again. With a loud discussion, he rushed towards Fang Yinge like a sharp sword.
Although the righteous disciples standing around Fang Yinge knew that the demonic demons in their eyes were quibbling, they didn't know how to say it was good for a moment.
Fang Yinge's face turned red and blue. The situation in front of him was something he had not expected. The consequences of giving up the treasure were actually spoofed by these shameless demons!
Zhao Tongshan, who was standing beside Fang Yinge, saw that the situation was wrong and knew to defend himself, Fang Yinge was also the one who suffered the loss. He immediately shouted: "Okay! Fellow Daoist Qiu Wanshan, are we here just to fight? Time is coming, so let's send disciples to Guangyan Beppu!"
Entering Guangyan Beppu is the most important thing for people in the two realms of righteousness and devils. Although it is more pleasant to humiliate Fang Yin, it is more attractive to compare.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao Tongshan said it well. We don't care about the villain's life. Let's start Guangyanbefu first." Before Qiu Wanshan finished speaking, he saw Fang Yinge suddenly fly out of the right path and stand in mid-air.
"Yi Chu, you are at the peak of Qi Condensation. Today I will also use the peak of Qi Condensation to compete with you. If you are a man, come out to compete!" As the Fang Yin singer pointed his fingers, the two swords of Sweeping Xia Xianyi and the Big Thunder Light flew straight towards Zhao Tongshan.
"Uncle Zhao, please keep it for me for now. It's not too late to enter Guangyanbefu after I have cleaned up this kid."
Yi Chu looked at the flying out of the Sacrificial Clothes of the Immortal Clothes and the Big Thunder Divine Light Swords, and thought to himself, Fang Yinge, you are asking for it, so don’t blame me for being rude!
As his mind flashed, Yi Chu's body shook and flew into the air like a ghost. He sneered: "Fang Yinge, in front of both the righteous and the demons in the world, since you are so bold, then I pity you, why don't you give you a favor!"
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