The voice is very familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.
Chu Ci thought about it carefully and quickly remembered it.
It’s that young man with two abilities from Li Cheng!
Why did he appear here?
Out of curiosity, Chu Ci decided to go and have a look.
In front of the door of a two-story attic, a young man in a wheelchair was glaring at the two people in front of him.
The two men, one old and one strong, dressed in ordinary casual clothes, looked no different from ordinary people, but their identities were revealed as soon as they opened their mouths.
"Yang Yu, why bother? Master Huo Jiu is very optimistic about you. As long as you join our Burning Sun Temple, both your mother and your sister will be protected by us. Even your legs, our temple can treat you.
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"No need, there is no good thing in the temple!" Yang Yu sneered.
"I can't pretend I didn't hear what you said." The strong man came out and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what happened to you before, so that you have such a big prejudice against the temple, but the temple represents the gods.
, protects mortals, and its majesty cannot be desecrated!"
"Take back what you said before!"
"As expected, they are exactly the same. I just hate the condescending look of the people in your temple." Yang Yu seemed to recall something, and his face turned cold: "Protecting mortals? It should be said that it is to protect people who are useful to your temple."
"You want me to take back that sentence? No way!"
The strong man's face also turned cold, and he stepped forward: "The poor mountains and rivers bring out unruly people! It seems that I need to teach you how to maintain awe of the temple."
"I finally took off the mask of disguise. Is this the mortal you are protecting?" There was no fear on Yang Yu's face. Instead, he smiled, but the smile was very cold.
"There is no need to be polite to those who disrespect the temple." The strong man took off his coat, revealing his strong muscles: "I will discipline you on behalf of your parents and let you reflect on your mistakes."
Hearing this, Yang Yu's face darkened and his eyes filled with anger: "You deserve it?!"
"Blue Bird!"
As Yang Yu shouted loudly, a green shadow flew out from the second floor window and sprinted towards the strong man at an astonishing speed!
The strong man was startled and retreated violently, but the blue bird was faster than him and came to him in the blink of an eye.
Whoa!
A hot stinging pain came, and three blood stains instantly appeared on the strong man's thick arm.
Putting down the arm that was blocking his face, the strong man looked ugly. If he hadn't reacted at the last moment, these three blood marks would have appeared on his face.
What the hell is this?!
"Huh? It turned out to be this thing." Chu Ci, who was observing in the dark, was a little surprised: "This kid is very lucky."
"Chirp!"
After Qingying succeeded in attacking, he did not continue to attack. Instead, he flew to Yang Yu's shoulder and let out a crisp mocking sound.
Only then did everyone see Qingying’s true face.
This is a small bird that looks like an eagle, with blue feathers all over its body, a long tail, and a pair of smart yet sharp black eyes, which can easily see the movements of its prey.
"Monster, Green Falcon!" The old man's solemn voice sounded, "Where did you get the monster?"
"Is this little thing a monster?" the strong man said in a voiceless voice.
Yang Yu was also surprised and looked at Qingniao: "Qingniao? It turns out you are a monster. No wonder you are so powerful."
Qing Falcon raised his head, looking proud.
"Yang Yu, give us this monster. It is very dangerous. All monsters should be eliminated!" The old man looked serious.
"I don't care if it's a monster or not, Green Falcon is my friend, and I can't possibly give it to you." Yang Yu refused without hesitation.
"It's not up to you." The old man stepped forward slowly: "Although I don't want to bully the children, we can't ignore the monsters, and we must use strong methods."
"Despite his age, he is still a second-level combat priest. He is still more than enough to deal with a low-level demon."
"Finally, I will give you a chance to bring out the demon and join our temple. For the sake of your ability, I will ask Lord Huojiu to forgive your sins."
"My answer will always be two words: No way!" Yang Yu snorted coldly.
Qing Falcon seemed to feel Yang Yu's anger, his eyes sharpened, and he turned into a green shadow and attacked the old man!
"Then you can't blame me." The old man sighed, stretched out his hand to Qing Falcon and said, "Restrain!"
A bubble suddenly appeared in mid-air, trapping the Green Falcon.
Green Falcon looked at the bubbles around him with disdain. The feathers on his wings suddenly became hard, like sharp swords, easily cutting through the bubbles.
Stretching out its blade-like wings, the Green Falcon sprinted towards the old man at a faster speed.
The old man's face changed slightly, he pinched the magic formula with his hand, and said quickly: "This body is in the heart, and I offer my heart to God, and pray to God to control my soul."
"Soul control!"
A force emanated from the old man, with a hint of divine power, and quickly hit Qing Falcon.
Under the influence of the soul control technique, Qing Falcon had no power to resist. He closed his eyes and fell down from the air.
"Green Falcon!"
Yang Yu was so anxious that he quickly rolled his wheelchair forward to catch Qing Falcon.
The old man's face turned slightly pale and he retracted his hands tremblingly.
"Mr. Zhao, are you okay?" The strong man quickly stepped forward to help the old man.
After taking a breath, the old man waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm old after all, and I was forced to this level by a low-level little demon."
"You go and retrieve the Green Falcon. It's been hit by a soul-controlling spell. It will have to sleep for at least half a day."
The strong man nodded and walked to Yang Yu.
"Take it out and don't let me touch it."
Yang Yu was anxious, gritted his teeth, leaned down and held Qing Falcon in his arms.
Seeing this, the strong man's face turned cold: "Then don't blame me!"
Just when the strong man was about to take action, a vast majestic aura came from the air.
The two of them were shocked.
"It's the god of Jiuge City!" the old man shouted, "Let's go first!"
The strong man looked at the young man who was protecting Qing Falcon in his arms, then at the powerful aura that was approaching in the distance, and said bitterly: "You are lucky!"
Without hesitation, the two quickly left the city.
Seeing that the gods did not come after them, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Only then did the strong man suddenly remember: "Mr. Zhao, why should we run? It's not a bad thing to destroy the monsters."
The old man hesitated for a moment and then explained: "I heard from Mr. Huo Jiu that the gods in Jiuge City have a bad temper. I just took the risk of using magic. If I am discovered, I will be in trouble."
The strong man suddenly realized it. Thinking of what happened just now, he sighed: "It's a pity, it's only one step away."
"Forget it, it's just a little demon. Let the gods of Jiuge City take care of it. It's just a pity for Yang Yu. After this time, he will not choose to join our temple."
"We have no choice but to do this, this time it's all in vain." The strong man shook his head helplessly, suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously: "Speaking of which, why did the gods of Jiuge City release their majesty with such great fanfare?"
"I don't know. I'm probably patrolling the city, right? Want to use my divine power to scare away the monsters in nearby cities?"
The two were confused and couldn't figure out the answer after thinking for a long time, so they had no choice but to give up.
Just when Chu Ci released the majesty of the gods, he was thousands of miles away in the deep hall.
A young man in black who was sitting on the Bone Throne raised his head and looked in the direction of Jiuge City. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an evil smile.