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"Oh my god, why did I agree? Why am I always soft-hearted? I am really not a nanny!" Looking at the riots in front of the streets of the town, Tang Cheng's eyes were filled with tears, and he looked up at the sky at 45 degrees with a look of distress.

Tang Cheng and Tao Yao have left Wanshou Mountain for three days. For a monster who has never left Wanshou Mountain in his life, the flower world outside is simply a playground for the demons.

In three days, Tangcheng and Taoyao advanced eighty miles northward. This is Baisha Town, at the foot of Wanshou Mountain. This speed is like a turtle crawling for anyone with strong limbs, let alone the two cultivators.

Taoyao takes two steps back every three steps, but fortunately he only takes two steps back. If he takes three steps back or even four steps, I’m afraid they have not yet walked out of Wanshou Mountain.

Even though Tang Cheng was so angry that he vomited blood, he had no choice but to do Taoyao. Now, the only thing he could do was to complain and be self-pity and be sad. He really regretted it!

Compared to Taoyao, that unlucky child in Chu Tianhe is so cute that he is extremely cute.

Logically speaking, Tang Cheng should forget the worries of this sin now, but now, the old Taoist is billions of miles away, and this sin can only be replaced by Tang Cheng.

[Master, Master, I hope you have only one confidante! If you do two more, you will have to kill your disciple!]

"Boy Tang, look, this is a windmill, a windmill!" Tao Yao was holding a windmill made of rice paper in his hand, dyed it into three colors: blue, red and yellow, and slowly rotated it, which looked very beautiful.

However, Tao Yao wanted to stuff the windmill into Tang Cheng's face, and his eyes were flashing with a prank. Looking at the joking gazes of everyone around him, Tang Cheng was unable to complain and could only say sadly: "My sister, can you not play with me like this! You are an elder, an elder! Can you have a bit of the demeanor of an elder?"

Taoyao raised his chin and said disdainfully: "Demeanor? Is the demeanor like that person?"

Tang Cheng followed Tao Yao's gaze and saw two servants in blue clothes three feet away, scattering the crowd with bad voices and angers, and heading towards them.

Behind the two slaves was a young man in brocade clothes. The man was seven feet tall and seven feet wide. He was very impressed. His figure was afraid that he would not be hungry even if he didn't eat or drink for a month.

Even though the young man in brocade was very strong, he himself did not realize it at all. He shook his way to the two of them, and his lustful eyes were eager to strip Tao Yao's clothes naked.

"Swish!"

A folding fan opened in front of Tang Cheng and the others. On the snow-white fan were seven or eight portraits of the demon jade girl. The portraits of these women were extremely explicit, with only a four-finger-wide gauze covering their bodies.

This painter is a master who is familiar with men's psychology. The key parts of these women are covered without any leakage, but the woman's figure is so seductive that when people see it, they want to pull out all these gauze clothes immediately and see clearly.

Good taste!

The folding fan is really a jewel in the hands of this fat man!

Tang Cheng sighed like this, and the fat man had already smiled and invited: "Little student Han Biyang is the head disciple of the Qingshi Martial Arts Hall in Baisha Town! I wonder if I have the honor to invite this fairy to visit my museum?

My Bluestone Martial Arts Hall is the best near Wanshou Mountain. Many sects who practice practice will come to our martial arts hall to select disciples. If the fairy joins the Bluestone Martial Arts Hall, she may become an immortal in the future!”

Han Biyang's eyes wanted to stick to Tao Yao's chest. His greedy appearance made Tang Cheng worry that his eyes would burst out at any time. Faced with such harassment, Tao Yao pretended to be timid and hid behind Tang Cheng.

Tang Cheng rolled his eyes and said to himself: [I am really afraid that the world will not be in chaos!]

Tang Cheng was annoyed and even more disgusted with the fat man who was not eyed in front of him. When dealing with such a guy who thought he was a second generation ancestor, the fastest way was to either kill him immediately or be more arrogant than them.

Seeing that his Xinmu's goddess was hiding behind Tang Cheng, Han Biyang turned his gaze to Tang Cheng. This fat guy was immediately threatened when he saw Tang Cheng's face as a slutty person.

His face turned stern and he wanted to curse. Unexpectedly, Tang Cheng suddenly turned his head and didn't bother to talk to the fat man Han Biyang. Tang Cheng waved his hand and Jiang Mosquito from the Physal Hunter suddenly appeared next to him, as if he was walking from nothingness.

"Cleaning out the excess!" Tang Cheng's voice was filled with impatientness, making Jiang Mosquito thrilled.

Jiang Mosquito and Tang Cheng are different. With Han Biyang's strength, they can't tell the depth of Tang Cheng's strength at all. However, Jiang Mosquito is different. His aura is surging, like a big river in the Yangtze River, endless. Even an idiot knows that Jiang Mosquito is very difficult to mess with.

Under the pressure of Jiang Mosquito, everyone around him retreated repeatedly, and some guys with weak legs even sat on the ground, crying for their parents, and Han Biyang was even more unbearable and even peeed his pants in public.

A smell of odor spread, making Han Biyang's face turn red. Although those people retreated in a very embarrassing manner, they were already proud of their ugly appearance.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The hilarious roared almost through the sky, but with Han Biyang's vicious gaze, everyone finally slowly shut up. The Qingshi Martial Arts Hall is the most powerful force in Baisha Town, and no one dared to ignore Han Biyang because his father was the director of the martial arts hall and had the strength of the Yuanye period.

Although Han Biyang had extremely poor qualifications and could not practice at all, he and his father had been together for a long time, so he naturally understood what was stronger than his.

He also understood what kind of existence he could use as slaves to call these masters! He knelt in front of Tang Cheng without saying a word, and slapped himself without saying a word.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

Every time Han Biyang slapped Tang Cheng, saying, "I have no eyes!". This method was not bad at all, and even Tang Cheng couldn't find any mistakes!

As the saying goes, a single man beats nine or nine, and a single man is added if he doesn’t beat.

No matter how arrogant Han Biyang was, he had already admitted his mistake this time and gave up his own face without hesitation. Tang Cheng could not take his life again in terms of emotion or reason.

The other two easily slaves did not have the same look as their master, but when they saw Han Biyang kneeling down, they immediately knelt on the ground. They knew that they were poor in their eloquence, so they just kept their heads desperately but didn't say much.

"Driving these bastards away!" Tang Cheng said in disgust and ordered Jiang Mosquito.

Jiang Mosquito had already been full of anger and was about to release it. Xiaoqing had not been intimate with him for several months. For a monk who practiced the Buddhist scriptures of Joyful Buddha, this was simply more difficult than anything else. At this moment, only blood could relieve Jiang Mosquito's tense nerves.

Han Biaoyang was hitting the muzzle. Jiang Mosquito smiled fiercely, grabbed Han Biaoyang's chest and said, "Master, I haven't had a meat meal for a long time. Today is a coincidence. I'll take you, a fat guy, to join this full-tail banquet!"

Han Biyang had long recognized that Jiang Mosquito must be a cultivator in the Yuandan stage, so he did not resist at all. He just begged for mercy miserably and said, "I just want my senior to spare the villain, I wish to offer a spirit stone!"

Jiang Moshe was stunned. He didn't expect that someone would come to bribe him. For Jiang Moshe, it was the big girl sitting on the flower bridge - the first time. He couldn't help but pull Han Biyang closer and asked, "A spirit stone?"

"One!"

"Oh, I, Jiang Mosquito, will finally make money! Xiaoqing will no longer dislike me as a useless man!" Jiang Mosquito wiped the saliva at the corner of his mouth and said viciously: "Get the spirit stone!"

Before Jiang Mosquito earned the first spirit stone in his life, two rays of escape light suddenly shot from the direction of Wanshou Mountain, one in front and the other in an instant, and arrived above Baisha Town.

Tang Cheng and Tao Yao could see clearly that the man in front of him was stepping on a flying sword, his sword light was crooked, his expression was shrunk, and there were several wounds on his body, and blood oozed out.

But behind him, he was a black wooden fish, covered with a black monk's robe, and his body was evil. He actually looked like a monk. Seeing the black light that was stretching and contracting in his eyes, it was not a good way to go.
Chapter completed!