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Chapter 1363 Uncle Shi

Chapter 1363 Uncle Master

Although Liu Yang felt that Zhen Xuanzi would not dare to disobey him, he wanted to intimidate these three monks by saying this.

As Liu Yang expected, when the three ascetics heard Liu Yang's words, their expressions immediately changed.

"Don't talk to me about anything else. I just want to ask you one question: Will you give me the Yang Dan or not?"

The three cultivators, with fierce looks on their faces, spoke fiercely in unison.

"What if I don't give it?"

Liu Yang asked with a smile.

The monk with a cane said with a ferocious face: "Then don't blame us for killing you!"

Liu Yang smiled contemptuously and said, "If you want to kill people and get goods, you should consider the consequences first, right?"

"as a result of?"

"hey-hey--"

A monk holding a fly whisk sneered: "With your little Taoism, how dare you scare me?

I can kill you by myself, let alone our three brothers."

"Young boy, don't toast me and eat as a penalty," another ascetic said sarcastically.

In their opinion, Liu Yang was only in his twenties. How high could his cultivation level be?

No matter how talented Liu Yang is, he will never be able to compare with their over 100-year-old moral character!

"Zhen Xuanzi, didn't I tell you what my relationship is with him?"

Facing the threats from the three monks, Liu Yang still showed no trace of fear on his face and asked calmly.

As soon as Liu Yang finished speaking, the ascetic with his cane felt his heart skip a beat.

Is this young kid still related to President Zhenxuanzi?

Zhen Xuanzi is now the president of the Monk Association. The three of them are alone and cannot support themselves, so they dare not quarrel with Zhen Xuanzi.

This time they went behind Zhen Xuanzi's back and blocked Liu Yang here because they didn't want to spend a dime to get three Yang Yang Pills from Liu Yang.

"Have you become a disciple of President Zhen Xuanzi?"

The ascetic holding a fly whisk frowned slightly and asked.

If he was a disciple of Zhenxuanzi, they would have to think carefully about whether they should kill someone and steal goods if Liu Yang disobeyed him!

"Should I become a disciple of Zhen Xuanzi?"

Liu Yang's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Ask Zhen Xuanzi, does he dare to accept me as his disciple?"

Seeing Liu Yang's indignant look and disdain in his eyes, completely ignoring President Zhenxuanzi, the three cultivators were stunned.

You must know that Zhenxuanzi is from the Sanqing Palace, but they use a little magic to prevent the monks in the Zen room from hearing the sounds outside.

But Liu Yang didn't know this.

Liu Yang was so unscrupulous and shouted, how could he not make them a little frightened.

"Who are you?"

The monk with a cane said with a serious expression.

I heard Liu Yang say something shocking: "If Zhen Xuanzi sees me, he will call me uncle."

"Uncle Master?"

Upon hearing these two words, the three ascetics looked at each other, and their eyes almost popped out of their heads.

Not to mention anything else, although Zhen Xuanzi is not as old as them, over a hundred years old, he is still in his seventies. An elder in his seventies calls a young boy in his twenties his uncle.

?

If you tell me, who will believe it?

Thinking of this, the three astonished ascetics immediately turned red and white.

"Boy, not only did you speak rudely to us, but you also dared to treat us like monkeys?"

The three ascetics gnashed their teeth in unison and said, "You still dare to claim that President Zhen Xuanzi is your uncle. This is such a treacherous and dishonest thing, but you dare to say it."

"You are not only humiliating President Zhenxuanzi, but you are also humiliating our ascetic association. You are a young boy. Today, I want you to know what it means to speak out!"

"What nonsense are you talking to him about? Kill him!"

"——"

Just as the monk holding a whisk shook the whisk and was about to attack Liu Yang, the monk on crutches raised his hand and stopped him.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

The monk holding a fly whisk said in confusion.

The monk with a cane ignored him, but looked at Liu Yang, and said sullenly: "Young boy, I will give you a chance to live. If you call me Master, then give the storage ring

Offer all the Yang-Returning Pills inside, and I can spare your life."

"You're not even worthy of being my disciple, so it's okay for me to be your master!"

"Call you Master?"

Liu Yang said blankly: "You are the great master who wants to be the president of Zhenxuanzi!"

"——"

As soon as Liu Yang finished speaking, the corners of the mouths of the three ascetics twitched violently.

"It seems like you really won't shed tears until you enter the coffin!"

The cultivator, who was holding his cane and ears, roared angrily: "You two junior brothers, do it."

"Lingxiaozi, Lingyunzi, Lingqiongzi, stop it!"

Just when the two ascetics were about to take action against Liu Yang, a roar came from upstairs.

Liu Yang looked up and saw a head sticking out of the window of a side room. If it wasn't Zhen Xuanzi, who else could it be?

President Zhenxuanzi!

The expressions of the three cultivators named Lingxiaozi, Lingyunzi and Lingqiongzi changed one after another, and they did not dare to make any more changes for a moment.

"Deng-deng-deng——"

The sound of footsteps coming downstairs was heard, and Zhen Xuanzi was seen leading several other monks down the stairs.

Although the three senior brothers Lingxiaozi, Lingyunzi and Lingqiongzi were wary of Zhenxuanzi's current status as president, in their opinion, Zhenxuanzi would not have trouble with them because of an unknown junior.

Furthermore, this junior dared to call himself the uncle of President Zhen Xuanzi just now. President Zhen Xuanzi will definitely be furious when he finds out about this.

"President!"

When Zhenxuanzi came to Lingxiaozi, Lingyunzi and Lingqiongzi, the three of them bowed respectfully.

"You know what you are doing!"

Zhen Xuanzi was furious and said angrily.

The monk with a cane, whose dharma name is Lingxiaozi, complained first and said: "President Zhenxuanzi, you don't know that this kid dares to claim to be your uncle, and he is so disrespectful to you. It's simply

What a coward, I just wanted to teach him a lesson for you!"

"Uncle Master?"

Hearing these two words, several ascetics who followed closely were stunned and dumbfounded.

"It's really unreasonable. President Zhenxuanzi, this arrogant brat, humiliating you is tantamount to humiliating our ascetic association. If we don't kill him, it's hard to avenge the public's outrage!"

"That's right. The brave boy actually came to our Sanqing Palace to run wild. He simply doesn't know how to live or die!"

"President Zhenxuanzi, as long as you say a word, I will take action immediately and kill him!"

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