Due to the relatively close distance, Cai Gen heard the crisp sound of bone cracking.
Cai Gen couldn't help but suspect that if he kicked him a few more times, the big fox's head would be broken.
Fortunately, Na Yingzi passed out immediately after the bone fracture.
Huge size, restored to human form.
The seven orifices were bleeding, and it was extremely miserable.
However, even if he fainted, Na Yingzi's full desire to survive kept him from letting go.
Cai Gen was not a stubborn donkey. Since he couldn't draw out the knife, he had no choice but to let go.
Years of cooking experience led him to choose the method of chopping fish heads.
Every time when making fish head with chopped pepper, it is difficult to cut the fish head in half with one knife.
If you use too much force, the loose fish brain will easily fly away.
Therefore, we usually use a knife to cut into the fish head first and fix it.
Then use the back of another knife to slowly knock the fish head into pieces, keeping it intact.
I casually picked up a piece of cement gada from the ground.
Cai Gen was confident that he only needed to hit the back of the knife twice, or at most three times.
This will free the Bone-cutting Sword and at the same time save that Yingzi.
As soon as I lifted the cement block, I heard a muffled sound.
As soon as Xuanhu Yuanjun took action, he destroyed Baiyun Guan's formation.
It's like suddenly closing an open umbrella, revealing everything hidden.
"This kid has been beaten to the doorstep.
Do you all act like shrinking bastards?
What, why don’t you watch my joke together?”
Cai Gen held up the cement block and looked around with the help of a bright searchlight.
It's so lively.
There were two distinct groups, numbering hundreds of people.
One group was wearing business attire, very formal and distinctive.
Holding a mobile phone, a SLR, and a video recorder used by the TV station.
It's like a press conference.
The other group is all wearing Taoist robes, of various colors and with distinct grades.
In his hands were swords, spears, halberds, incense burners, fans, and various magical weapons.
It’s like a large-scale demon slaying scene.
Due to the backlight, Cai Gen could not see their faces clearly even if the barrier was opened.
It can only be seen that they have strict discipline.
The audience was silent in the face of the insults. I don't know if it was out of respect or some kind of contract.
The silence at this time was deafening.
The atmosphere at the scene was also extremely strange.
Cai Gen and Xuanhu Yuanjun are both waiting for a result.
No matter who or how they express their stance, it is still a result.
However, the result has not come yet.
Now it's strange.
Not only Xuanhu Yuanjun was surprised, Cai Gen was also surprised.
What are these two groups doing?
At this time, they all went off to attack Cai Gen, which was more reasonable.
After all, Captain Yu and Mo Tianyou did the same thing just now.
However, it is a bit unreasonable for the two of them not to help each other and just watch the fun.
Xuanhu Yuanjun felt miserable. He never thought that one day, he would reach this level.
It’s okay if outsiders don’t give you face.
My own people are still so weak.
Unfortunately, the baggage of idols is a bit heavy.
She was really asked to show her arms and roll up her sleeves, and ended up having a fight with Cai Gen. She felt a little embarrassed.
"Daomen, haven't you fallen to this point now?
Mo Tianyou was tortured to death by them.
Don’t you even dare to fart?”
Xuanhu Yuanjun began to call names, leaving no room for silence.
In the darkness, an old voice sounded.
"Xuanhu Yuanjun, you serve as the protector of our Taoism.
Some people died tragically under your protection.
On the contrary, it is unjustifiable to accuse the Taoist sect of being incompetent."
Um?
What is this?
Internal strife?
Just as Xuanhu Yuanjun was about to retort, a mean voice sounded again from the Taoist side.
"Of course it doesn't make sense.
Besides, you were exchanged a thousand years ago.
What happens on this land has nothing to do with you.
It is already very dishonorable to possess a statue of a god and come back to fake it.
Why are you still dictating the Taoist sect?
Don't think we don't know about Mo Tianyou and Bangzi's quarrel.
Can you do whatever you want if you pay to keep your mouth shut?
I don’t care what other families think, the Wudang Clan can’t stand it.
We are not short of money and errands."
In the past, Cai Gen would curl his lips when hearing such a mean voice.
Wang Gou Sheng, a pyramid scheme boy who avoided debts and became Taoist, is not in line with the immortal style.
However, hearing Wang Gou Sheng's voice in this situation is still a little pleasant to the ears.
Hey, who said connections are useless?
Don't talk about favoritism, say something fair at the critical moment and guide public opinion, which is better than anything else.
But, didn’t Wang Gou Sheng say he was going back to Wudang Mountain to handle urgent matters?
After finishing your work, come to the Taoist Association for team building?
Xuanhu Yuanjun was obviously defeated by Wang Gou Sheng.
"Whoever is making noise has no place for you to speak.
When I enter the world and become the protector of Dharma.
You still here"
Finally, Wang Gou Sheng was found among the crowd.
The purple energy surrounding his body almost blinded Xuanhu Yuanjun's fox eyes.
"Well, it's good that you're still here,
If you can, just say a few more words."
Even after braking, Xuanhu Yuanjun looked at the other side.
"Wen Zhong, you really laugh at me too, don't you?
Quite a few years ago, when you first started.
Who hasn’t bullied you?
I am the only one who sees you as a talented person and takes care of you in every possible way.
Only then can you survive until success.
Have you forgotten all about it?"
This is quite surprising.
Xuanhu Yuanjun has a wide network of contacts.
He is also the protector of Taoism and a disciple of Jiejiao.
The background is profound.
"Uncle, I will never forget your kindness to me.
If you hadn't been so merciful at the beginning, I wouldn't be where I am later.
We have feelings, we don’t have to say it, we have it in our hearts.”
Hearing what Zhongda said was sincere and sincere, Xuanhu Yuanjun felt a little more comfortable.
"Okay, since you admit it, then summon the thunder from the sky and kill this turtle grandson.
I want him to die, let him die without a burial place.
Blast him to pieces for me."
"Ah, what did you ask me to do?"
The chatter was a bit off just now.
I am trying to remember who killed Xuanhu Yuanjun in the Battle of the Gods.
Suddenly I heard someone calling me, and I instinctively started talking to him.
Wen Zhongda knew too much about Xuanhu Yuanjun.
She's just a stupid girl who doesn't know what she's thinking.
When I was up there, there were Cihang Dao and Jiutian Xuannv who were guarding me.
I always thought that I was also a person.
After coming down, he directly hugged Daomen's thigh.
I have not been exposed to wind and rain in these years, and I am used to being domineering.
Later, I became promiscuous and even went abroad.
She thought Tamamo would be able to thrive abroad, so she wanted to give it a try.
It is said that he was doing nothing in Bangzi, but in the end he hugged the shaman's thigh, which was so embarrassing that he was completely embarrassed.
Why is she embarrassed to come back to save face?
"Uncle, no problem, as long as you want, I will help you stand at attention.
However, the state has its own laws and every family has its own rules.
I am in charge of Tianlei, but Tianlei does not belong to my family.
The execution of Tianlei requires extremely strict processes and procedures.
If I apply now, if I get the permission, he will be crushed to pieces."
Xuanhu Yuanjun looked at Cai Gen proudly, as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Okay, how long do you have to wait? My time is limited."
"If we follow the normal process, it will take thirty to fifty years.
I'm doing errands for my uncle, so I need to rush in and jump in line.
In three to five years, you will definitely have faith."
This time, Cai Gen was not the only one to laugh.
Everyone present laughed.
Xuanhu Yuanjun was furious.
"Wen Zhong, you old boy are playing tricks on me, aren't you?
Let's not talk about thunder.
In the Taoist holy land, people are killed without restraint.
You don’t care either?”
Wen Zhong always spoke nonsense seriously and still showed respect.
"Of course you have to take care of it.
If my uncle hadn't been here to do something, we would have interfered long ago.
In fact, I was also under a lot of pressure, trying to buy time for my uncle.
You are not considered a local now, so no matter what you do, it is not in line with the rules.
I hope my uncle can understand my good intentions."
Now it's okay, not only Xuanhu Yuanjun understands it.
Even Cai Gen understood it.
These two groups of people have very bad intentions.
Xuanhu Yuanjun was fucked by Cai Gen. He felt no pain or itching, so he was no longer considered a local.
Cai Gen was killed by Xuanhu Yuanjun. He was pleasantly surprised and eliminated a serious problem in his heart.
No matter what the outcome is, there is no loss and it is in the interests of both parties.
This is the reason why they sit firmly in the audience.