Pei Qingfeng and others saw the coming people who were happy. When they never expected that when the enemy was coming, the ancestor Fang just returned.
Qin Feng and Qin Xuan looked at each other, and their mood was a little excited and excited.
Li Daoye quietly passed the voice: "Master, move the apprentices back, don't give it to Fang ... the ancestor saw what I look like today."
Pei Qingfeng glanced at him, and he was angry: "What is moving, the skill is not as good as everyone, and it should be like you."
"Isn't the disciples too angry, and the disciples will be thought -provoked and confident when they are shot on weekdays."
Li Daoye only feels extremely wronged.
And after seeing Fang Chen when he saw Fang Chen, the beggar laughed:
"Do you want to stay with me to drink tea? You are also a monk of Daqian Daomen? But you know that Pei Qingfeng, which is left to me, is afraid that it is difficult to sleep."
"Daoyou said that it would be seen."
Fang Chen smiled: "Xiao Bai Xiaohei, step forward to say hello to your guest."
"yes."
The black and white paper man bent down slightly, and then walked towards the beggar Taoist.
Seeing that these two paper people appeared, the monks in Daqian Daomen were relieved.
It's proper.
The beggar was stunned for a moment. He didn't see when the two paper people appeared, nor did he see that there was spiritual fluctuations around him.
But ... he remembered that there was a well -known door called Xuan Guidao Gate. It seemed to have a spiritual attachment, which could be used to make this kind of paper man.
"Are you the monk of Xuan Guidao?"
The beggar narrowed slightly.
"Your news is too closed, it seems that it is a cannon fodder."
Fang Chen sighed softly.
"So I am mysterious."
The beggar Taoist suddenly was angry, and the sleeve robe suddenly waved, and saw the horror wind whistling, blowing on the black and white paper people.
The vanker present was shocked. The power of the wind just now had their own eyes and was very scary.
Under the wind, the black and white paper people are safe and sound.
"Shizi stays with you to drink tea, you dare to fart?"
The black paper man hummed coldly.
"It deserves to be Black Lord, the black master is going to be prestigious."
The monks of the Daqian Daomen showed a joyful smile.
Seeing that the wind was invalid, he was also ridiculed by him.
Countless black bugs flew out, but before they had time to fall on two paper people, they saw the black paper man gently breathe.
Huo ~
The overwhelming black bugs fell to the ground and turned into powder.
The beggar was stunned. He looked condensed, and there was a trace of dignity in his eyes. He didn't dare to keep his hands. He immediately showed his strongest means.
"I have a fairy sword, can break the mountain !!"
At first glance, the horrible flying swords came from, and it seemed to have to wear black and white paper people.
Black paper people shoot at hand.
Okm,
The flying sword was broken into two, and the tail inserted in the ground not far away kept shaking, making a buzzing sound.
"puff!"
The beggar Taoist sprayed a blood mist on the spot.
The black and white paper man had come to him, and saw that the white paper man waved softly. The beggar Taoist suddenly had a coffee table in front of him.
Tea cups and tea sets, everything is available.
"Shizi please drink tea."
The black paper man reached out his shoulder and pressed, and the beggar Taoist immediately knelt in front of the coffee table.
With such a randomly, it is an indescribable force. After the beggar Taoist feels this power, it becomes silent.
Before Fang Chen came to the coffee table, the white paper man immediately waved his hand to transform a stool with spiritual power.
After Fang Chen sat down, it was exactly half of the beggar Taoist, and looked down at him quietly.
"Pavilion, Gong ... I'm just here to pass a message ..."
The beggar Taoist suddenly squeezed out a strong smile.
"Uncle, he is the calendar of Nangong Mountain Sanxiu, and he passed the message for Ziyang Daomen. Three days later, Ziyang Daomen came to ask."
Pei Qingfeng took a few steps to low -channel.
After pause, he added: "Behind the gate of Ziyang Road is Jiuyang Road Gate."
"Behind the door of Jiuyang Dao is the gate of Dasan Road. I want someone to find me. I want to force me to show up through this method."
Fang Chen nodded with a smile.
Hearing the four words of Dayan Daomen, the beggar Taoist suddenly stunned. He knew that Jiuyang Daomen seemed to start with Daqiandaomen, so let Ziyang Daomen come forward.
But he has never thought that there will be a figure of Da Yan Daomen.
And the one in front of me seemed to know everything, and there was no worry about the Dayan Daomen ...
"You, I really just come to pass the news."
Beggar Taoist quickly said.
"Why do you want to kill innocent people? The pilgrims of my Daqian Daomen do you kill if you say killing, it is clearly a demon!"
Li Daoye couldn't help anger.
Fang Chen glanced at him, "Why did you become this look, Master Pei, did not heal the injury for him."
"yes."
Pei Qingfeng immediately started to treat Li Daoye. Just now Fang Chen did not show up. The beggar Taoist was present again. He dared not shot, for fear of the opponent of the opponent.
Fang Chen looked at the beggar again: "You talk about it, why do you pass the news, to kill innocent?"
The vicinity of the vicinity of the nearby stared at the beggar Taoist, and the dead family of those who died now couldn't wait to bite their meat and swallow its marrow.
The beggar Taoist stunned for a long time and didn't know how to answer.
He is just ... killing a few ants at hand, why should the other party hold the matter without putting it?
"Pavilion, Gong ... The two armies were not cut off, and it was just inadvertently mixed up with the matter. In fact, I didn't know anything about it.
Beggar Taoist laughed.
"Then you must be thirsty."
Fang Chen suddenly said.
"Yes, it's thirsty."
The beggar nodded quickly. He did not know what the other party was, and could only follow the other party. As long as he could save his life, everything would be said.
"Since you are just a rumor, it is not easy to run away from the old man. There is a way to treat you with Daqianmenmen Gate. You can't let you leave thirsty.
Ceremony. "
Fang Chen said faintly: "Give tea."
Everyone looked at each other. Where can I have tea now?
A monk at Daqian Daomen said: "Uncle and ancestor, I still hide some good tea, it's better to me ..."
Black paper man suddenly said: "Don't need your tea."
It slowly turned his head and looked at the mortal pilgrims around him.
It looks really scary. Fortunately, these pilgrims can see that Black Paper is a follower of the group of immortals.
"You, who is internally anxious."
The black paper man said sinking.
"hiss--"
Li Daoye, who was being cured, took a breath of cold air on the spot.
The rest gradually reacted and looked at each other.
The beggar Taoist faintly felt something wrong. Suddenly, what he thought of, his face became extremely pale.
"My family said, I can't neglect the guests. Whoever you are in a hurry will come and let the guests drink well today."
The black paper man saw that this group of pilgrims had no response, and his tone could not help but take a bit.
"I'm here !!"
A middle -aged man slowly came over, staring at the beggar Taoist, his eyes were full of resentment.
His wife and children died in the hands of the beggar Taoist, and were swallowed by a group of bugs!
Someone started an example, and many people rushed to run forward. They were all relatives of the innocent victims.
"Don't worry, he will drink it for a while, and there will be a share."
Black paper people glanced at the beggar Taoist, faintly.
At this time, the white paper man looked at Qin Xuan, Guan'e and others: "Women, avoid."
Guan'e and others looked weird and turned around.
"Don't do that ... in the wrong way ..."
Seeing that the middle -aged man was about to come forward, the beggar Taoist suddenly looked at Fang Chen for mercy.
Fang Chen smiled and looked at those withered bones.
"Go to tell them." This chapter has been completed!