"You, stop, stop." Ling Gusong was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to take revenge.
"Forget it, it's just a misunderstanding. The adults don't care about the faults of the villains. What do you, a great master, care about with an ordinary person? Don't ruin big things over trivial matters. Let's wait and see what happens. Don't make trouble. Yi Qing said this before
There is a master in the village, so we'd better be cautious." Ling Chuxi stopped Ling Gusong again. Originally, Ling Gusong's hat was already high enough, so she added another one higher.
Ling Gusong was like a wronged child, tears welling up in his eyes: "Here we go again, just wait and see what happens. You guys just stand and talk without pain. What's wrong with masters? Masters can make people wet."
Is your head bleeding? Can a master be bullied by others? It feels so aggrieved. Ling Gusong has never felt so aggrieved since he was a child.
"Where is the ghost? Where is the ghost?" Ling Gusong finally suppressed his anger and saw a village sweater running over with a pair of black barrels.
Before anyone arrived, I smelled a stench. No need to guess, I knew what was in the barrel. In addition to black dog blood, it was said that Yoneda Kyo also had a miraculous effect on warding off evil spirits.
The middle-aged man ran forward and saw at a glance that Ling Gusong was dressed in white. He was worthy of being a ghost who appeared in broad daylight. He was really powerful. Even the black dog blood couldn't deal with him. Fortunately, he was prepared just in case.
Big killer.
The middle-aged man opened the lid of the barrel and poured the rice fields towards Ling Gusong.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Chuxi and others immediately flew away, as far away from Ling Gusong as possible.
"You don't have loyalty. We are both descendants of the Ling family, but you don't remind yourself." Ling Gusong complained sadly in his heart, but he didn't stupidly stand there and watch what happened. The dog was splashed in the face.
Forget about the blood, if he was splashed on by Yoneda Gong again, he really wouldn't have to live anymore.
Uncle Ke couldn't bear it and aunt couldn't bear it. If Ling Gusong could bear it any longer, he would really turn into a Ninja Turtle. He held back his anger and rushed directly towards the village man, his figure as fast as a ghost.
"Stop it!" an old voice sounded, and a hand suddenly appeared in front of Ling Gusong. With a gentle slap, it was like swatting a fly, and Ling Gusong flew away.
Ling Chuxi and others were shocked at the same time. Ling Gusong was a mid-level master, but he was slapped away like this! If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would hardly have believed it.
Ling Gusong got up from the ground in disgrace, and was also shocked. Since he was promoted to Grandmaster, he has rarely lost in a row, let alone being beaten away like this. He knew that this was because the other party was merciful. If
If you really want to hurt him, this palm will be enough to break his internal organs and make him fly away.
Ling Gusong broke out in a cold sweat. He had never felt such fear in his life. The opponent's strength had reached an unfathomable level.
Although Yi Qing had long heard that there were masters in the village, Ling Gusong didn't take it to heart. With Yi Qing's little strength, how could her so-called master be? But now she knows that this master is really not ordinary.
It's so high that he can't even see his shadow. Ling Chuxi is really right, he shouldn't act rashly, he should wait and see what happens. Yes, he should wait and see what happens, even if he is showered with blood, a bucket of
Anyone who spills Yoneda on his body should wait and see what happens. No matter how you put it, your life is important.