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Chapter 1914 Big hair gone?

The hut was bombed?

Huikong, Mei Changhai and others who arrived were stunned for a while.

Looking at the people lying on the ground twitching all over the yard, and the hut that was blown into ruins, everyone was in a state of confusion.

Have absolutely no idea what's going on here.

The situation is too complicated.

For a moment, no one could react.

Only one person, after witnessing the situation in the courtyard, quickly realized something in his head.

"Amitabha!"

Huikong clasped his hands together, and his eyes revealed a gleam of wisdom that could see through everything.

"That's it! That's it!"

"The Holy Son is indeed the Holy Son. Everything is under the control of the Holy Son. Even the donors who entered the courtyard have been enlightened by the Holy Son."

"In this way, both the donors who escaped and the donors here will feel the greatness of the Holy Son."

"Follow the Holy Son sincerely!"

Huikong smiled and looked at Ye Qingyun with admiration.

Even at this moment, Ye Qingyun seemed very sad and angry because his hut was bombed, but in Huikong's eyes, everything was unfathomable.

Compared with Huikong, the other people's understanding is obviously much lower.

None of them had any idea what was happening.

Until Qin Nanfeng came here.

She frowned, covered her nose with her hands, and looked into the courtyard.

"Um?"

Qin Nanfeng's expression changed slightly, and he immediately knelt down and looked at a golden immortal master who was lying on the ground twitching.

"This person is an official of the Immortal Mansion!"

Immediately afterwards, Qin Nanfeng checked the other people lying on the ground.

"These are all people from the Immortal Mansion."

After Qin Nanfeng finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Ye Qingyun.

"These twenty-six people, without exception, are all masters sent by various immortal houses."

When everyone heard this, although they were a little surprised, they were not too surprised.

After all, in the melee just now, there were obviously some people with different strengths. If they were not from the Immortal Sect, then they were sent by various Immortal Mansion.

As the head of the town, Qin Nanfeng could easily identify the people in the Immortal Mansion.

It can be seen from the immortal energy in their bodies that they have basically practiced the techniques of various major immortal houses.

"I didn't expect these people to be able to enter here quietly."

"I almost let these guys succeed."

"But why did all these people fall here? And they all looked seriously injured."

...

Everyone was surprised, but also a little confused.

But soon.

They all looked at Ye Qingyun in unison.

A guess couldn't help but arise in my mind.

I am afraid that this Patriarch Tiezhu has already left some very powerful backhand in this courtyard.

As a result, when more than twenty immortal masters entered the courtyard, they were all knocked down.

Apart from this, no one could think of any other possibility.

Ye Qingyun had no idea what everyone was thinking at this moment.

He looked at the more than twenty immortal masters with confusion on his face, wondering why all of these people were like this?

All of them felt like they were having convulsions.

"It must be internal strife, right?"

Ye Qingyun couldn't help but guess.

What he cares more about is his hut.

At this moment, he carefully avoided these immortal masters on the ground and came to the ruins of the hut.

"damned!"

Ye Qingyun cursed again.

"It's okay to blow up my latrine, but why did you also blow up the cesspool?"

"And my dung bucket! The dung bucket that I use to water vegetables!"

"What idiot even stole the shit bucket from me!"

"Grass!!!"

Ye Qingyun was really angry this time.

The hut was bombed, but I can still repair it.

If the cesspool explodes, it will take time to build a new one.

But you even let me take away the dung bucket, so I can't understand it.

What the hell does it mean to steal a shit bucket?

Take it back to store your ancestor’s ashes?

How can I water vegetables if I don’t have a dung bucket?

The fruits and vegetables in this yard were all fed through hard work and hard work by me, soaking them in my feces and urine.

I can use that shit bucket very easily.

Everyone looked at Ye Qingyun who was jumping up and down and yelling and scolding, and everyone's expressions were very exciting.

Is this the style of a hidden immortal?

It's really confusing.

His words and deeds may seem crazy and weird, but they also seem to contain some unusual and mysterious feeling?

Huikong was relieved to see it.

came back.

All are back.

Familiar feeling!

This is how the Holy Son felt when he was in Fuyun Mountain.

It's still the same as before, without any change.

Seemingly bizarre behaviors often contain profound truths.

After Ye Qingyun was angry for a while, he could only accept the reality helplessly.

I turned around and looked at the fruits and vegetables I had grown, feeling a little comforted in my heart.

fine!

The thief who stole my manure bucket had some conscience and didn't harm anything in my yard.

I guess I saw that the yard was full of useless fruits and vegetables, so I didn’t do anything about it.

"Huh?"

Until Ye Qingyun saw a piece of chives in his chive field that seemed to have been harvested by someone.

Walk over and take a look.

Sure enough, someone had pinched him.

The corners of Ye Qingyun's mouth twitched slightly.

This thief is really capable. He stole the dung bucket, blew up the latrine, and also picked up a handful of leeks?

How?

Do you want to eat leeks dipped in miso?

"Lao Mei."

Ye Qingyun walked up to Mei Changhai.

"Look, you don't know which shameless guy blew up the latrine, or you, the Shuiyue Sect disciples, have to work hard to help repair the latrine."

When Mei Changhai heard this, he immediately beat his chest.

"Senior, what are you talking about? It is an honor for my Shuiyue Sect disciples to build a hut for senior!"

"It's still hard work?"

"They won't have to work hard at all, they will just feel extremely honored!"

Ye Qingyun: "..."

These words were so serious that Ye Qingyun didn't even know what to say.

"Wait a minute..."

Ye Qingyun was about to greet the people who came to support him, but turned around and looked around.

I was stunned that I couldn't find Da Mao.

Ye Qingyun suddenly changed color.

"Have any of you seen Da Mao?"

He asked in an extremely nervous tone.

Everyone looked at each other.

Big hair?

Is it the big yellow-haired dog that often appears next to our ancestors?

Everyone shook their heads.

None of them have seen it.

"Huikong, did you see Da Mao just now?"

Ye Qingyun quickly asked Huikong again.

Huikong's expression was complicated, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

Could this be another test of the Holy Son to the young monk?

"Um, little monk seems to have seen Da Mao before, but I don't know where Da Mao went after that."

Huikong thought for a while and said this.

"Look for it quickly! Everyone, please help and search for it quickly!"

Ye Qingyun panicked and quickly asked everyone to help find Da Mao.

Everyone did not dare to neglect, and started searching all over the mountains and plains.

But after some searching.

But there was still no sign of Da Mao.

"It's over, it's over!"

Ye Qingyun stood on the top of the hill, so anxious that he only patted his thigh.

"I'm so hairy!"

"It must have been stolen by that thief who blew up the latrine!!!"

“Sorry, I’m so hairy!!!”

“My life is really at risk this time!!!”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

ps: Continue to explode, Chapter 6!


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