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Chapter 1151 This is the hospitality of Longhu Mountain?

Fu Yang could tell at a glance.

The cultivation level of this middle-aged Taoist priest is around the mid-mage level, and he can barely be regarded as a Taoist.

He had heard Ah Huang mention it before. These were the outer disciples of Longhu Mountain. They were responsible for the management of the Longhu Mountain tourist attraction and daily communication with the real disciples of Longhu Mountain.

Facing the displeased Taoist priest in front of him, Fu Yang had a faint smile on his face: "This Taoist priest is very angry. What if I don't go out? What will happen? Are you going to hit me or bite me?"

Originally, Fu Yang was not the kind of unreasonable person. Even if his strength was vastly different from that of the other party, he would not say bad words.

But the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him has a really bad attitude, and he even threatens himself with the police...

That's why although he smiles on his face, his words are sharp and rude.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was stunned.

He didn't expect Fu Yang to be so ignorant and dare to talk back?

This guy is not a bad person to begin with.

It's just that I've been having some troubles recently, so I have a bad attitude, and everyone looks like they owe him money. He thinks Fu Yang is just an ordinary tourist who rushes in without looking at the warning sign at the door, so he's more aggressive.

But when Fu Yang contradicted him, he became angry.

"Hmph! Ignorant child, you were obviously the one who made the mistake first. How dare you be such a rogue? The Supreme Being will not forgive you."

As the middle-aged Taoist priest spoke, he clasped the thumb, middle finger and ring finger of his right hand, the fingertips touched each other, and stretched out his index finger and little finger. He secretly made a Taoist mudra and performed a small Taoist technique.

Little curse for falling down!

This is actually just a supernatural trick, not even a real magic trick.

All it does is release a weak spiritual energy and make the opponent fall to the ground.

This middle-aged Taoist priest wanted to use this "little falling curse" to make Fu Yang fall to the ground, which was considered a small punishment.

Fu Yang smiled.

He stood there motionless, letting the opponent's little trick hit him on the knee. He didn't move at all.

It’s useless at all!

The middle-aged Taoist priest was stunned, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Although this is just a supernatural trick, the fact that the other party can resist so easily means that the other party's spell cultivation level should not be lower than yours, right?

snort!

He snorted coldly and said: "It turns out that we are from the same sect. How could you be so arrogant? But since you are a person from the supernatural world, you should know where this place is. Longhu Mountain, how can you be so arrogant?"

Fu Yang burst out laughing, his laughter making the entire Taoist temple tremble slightly.

Strong winds suddenly appeared out of thin air, making a whistling sound.

A small tornado headed towards the middle-aged Taoist priest, rolled him up, rotated and turned 360 degrees in the air. It was like performing acrobatics!

"Put...let me down, otherwise, otherwise..."

The middle-aged Taoist priest was horrified.

Only then did I realize that Fu Yang was probably an extraordinary person!

As soon as he took action, he, a Taoist priest in the middle stage of the mage realm, was unable to fight back. He was played with like a little chicken.

Fu Yang laughed loudly: "What a Taoist priest! It's obvious that you have a bad attitude, and you just wanted to use a little trick on me. Why are you scolding me now? Okay, let's let you down."

He waved his hand again.

The whirlwind surrounding the middle-aged Taoist priest spun faster and then landed on the ground.

As soon as it landed.

Vomit, vomit, vomit…

The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but start vomiting at the pillar next to him. He must have been played by Fu Yang, right?

"Haha, Taoist Master. Your vomiting has also stained the Taoist temple hall. Are you afraid that Sanqing will be angry?"

After finishing speaking, he finally performed a Taoist etiquette towards the front and said seriously: "Fu Yang, a disciple of Maoshan Sect, comes to Longhu Mountain to pay a visit!"

He naturally used Taoist spiritual power to speak.

So the sound was immediately spread throughout the Taoist temple hall, and it was estimated that all the outer disciples responsible for the formation transmission should be able to hear it.

As for the identity of a Maoshan sect disciple...

Of course it's Fu Yang who's talking nonsense!

But anyway, he is thick-skinned and uses Maoshan School magic, so borrowing this name is not a matter of a day or two.

Sure enough, Fu Yang's voice that contained spiritual power caused all the Longhu Mountain outer disciples here to rush out. There were almost a dozen in total, and they all walked towards him.

At this time, a young Taoist priest looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest who was vomiting and was very weak, and was suddenly shocked.

"Uncle Li! What's wrong with you?"

He ran over to support the middle-aged Taoist priest who had been teased by Fu Yang just now, and asked loudly.

This guy had already vomited so much that he was weak in his steps. He shook his head and pointed in the direction of Fu Yang. The meaning was obvious, he did it!

The young Taoist priest was furious. He stood up and pointed at Fu Yang and said, "You are so brave! If you can do such a cruel thing to my uncle, it means you are a person from the supernatural world. Do you know where this place is?"

.How dare you break ground on the top of Longhu Mountain?"

At the same time, the other dozen Taoist priests also had angry looks on their faces.

And I also find it incredible.

How dare someone dare to act so blatantly in Longhu Mountain?

Even though this is a tourist attraction area, it is still connected to the Taoist temple where the real sect is located!

Fu Yang shrugged nonchalantly: "Longhushan Taoist tradition has a long history. As one of the three giants of the Taoist sect, he is the leader. He should have the magnanimity of the leader of the Taoist sect! But as soon as I came in, this Taoist priest even asked about the situation.

I didn't even understand it, so he scolded me verbally. And he also tried to punish me first. I fought back a little, what's the problem?"

The young Taoist priest showed no sign of weakness, and his voice was still fierce.

"Even if my uncle scolds you, you are young and a junior in the Taoist sect. Can't you just listen a little? If you are like this, if I, Longhu Mountain, don't punish you, what's the point of my face?"

Although his words were a bit shameless, they did have some truth to them.

The dozen or so outer disciples from Longhu Mountain behind him also nodded.

Fu Yang was stunned.

He didn't expect that the other party had a point!

If he is really just an ordinary little Taoist priest, there is probably nothing he can do. I am afraid that not only will he have to admit his mistake, but he will also be punished.

Fu Yang was a little angry.

He snorted coldly and suddenly took a step forward, completely releasing the Taoist spiritual power of the Maoshan Sect in his body without any reservation. The powerful aura of Master Si Lu instantly enveloped the entire Taoist temple.

Fu Yang said word by word: "I am a real person in Silu, and you and I are just a bunch of little Taoist priests in the mage realm. How dare you persecute me? You want to insult a strong man in the real person realm. Is this the way of hospitality in Longhu Mountain!"

Every word is like an invisible heavy hammer, hitting the chest of every disciple outside Longhu Mountain present. (End of Chapter 5)


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