When I saw the Eighth Master appearing here, tears were almost shedding. Eighth Master really didn't lie to me. He said that as long as he is in Yanbei, he will definitely be able to protect me. It seems that he is not bragging.

It's really just a little bit, and my life is in the hands of Jia Yucheng.

But I was still very uncomfortable and looked at the Eighth Master and said, "You sixth brother, have you been here long ago and only came out when I was about to be killed?"

The Eighth Master did not avoid it, nodded, and said with a quack smile: "That's right, you will only come out when you are about to die. Only in this way can your cultivation be improved. The real level of cultivation is improved. It is all tempered between life and death. Without going through a cold and bone-bone, there is no fragrance of plum blossoms. Only between life and death can you achieve great enlightenment. The Eighth Master is also for your own good, and you will know in the future."

Just as the Eighth Master and I were talking, another person appeared behind me.

It was our neighbor next door, Grandpa Zhang, who walked out quietly.

He was still looking at me with a smile, just like an ordinary old man walking on the street.

"Are you not injured?" Grandpa Zhang asked with a smile.

"No... Fortunately, Grandpa Zhang, why are you here?" I said with some surprise.

"I'll come and have a look." Grandpa Zhang said lightly.

While speaking, the purple-robed Taoist priest Zhishan, who had already lifted the whisk, walked slowly towards Jia Yucheng, and said, "Why are you so arrogant in the capital and the capital, why don't you kneel down and be buried quickly? If not, you will definitely be killed!"

Jia Yucheng squinted his eyes and glanced at the old Taoist in purple robe, and said gritting his teeth: "Old Taoist in Bull Nose, meddling in other people's business, kill you together!"

As he said that, Jia Yucheng waved the long sword in his hand, used the eight-god golden lock sword to show his unique skills, and made a ball of sword light out of the long sword in his hand. His figure shook, and the sword appeared like a dragon, and he slashed at the old Taoist purple robe.

The old Taoist robe didn't even move. When he saw the other party rushing towards him and suddenly appeared beside him, he just waved the whisk in his hand suddenly.

A loud blast was like thunder.

The whisk fell on Jia Yucheng. With just a moment, he beat Jia Yucheng up and rolled to the ground.

When Jia Yucheng stood up again, I saw that the clothes on Jia Yucheng were all strips of cloth, covered in blood, and blood was covered in blood.

Seeing this scene, I was so shocked that I couldn't speak. What a guy, this purple-robed old Taoist is so awesome. To me, Jia Yucheng, a master who is simply irresistible. In front of this purple-robed old Taoist, I couldn't even resist a single move. Who is this old Taoist?

However, if you can wear a purple robe and be a person from Longhu Mountain, your status is naturally extraordinary.

But if this old sacred robe attacked my master, I don’t know who would win.

Jia Yucheng suffered a great loss and knew that he was not the opponent of the old Taoist in purple robe. He immediately panicked and immediately activated Shenxiao Jiuli, wanting to escape from this place as soon as possible.

At this moment, Grandpa Zhang behind him suddenly smiled and said, "It's not that easy to run away, right?"

I saw Grandpa Zhang stretch out a hand and slapped it in the air. The sky and the earth shook, and the Qi field buzzed.

In an instant, there were flashing runes everywhere.

Jia Yucheng, who had just disappeared, was bounced back by an invisible force and rolled to the ground again.

I'll go!

Is it so powerful?

From the beginning, I knew that Grandpa Zhang was not simple, he was a super big shot. I didn’t expect that he was even more powerful than I thought.

At this time, the old Taoist in purple robe had already walked to Jia Yucheng and looked at him expressionlessly.

Jia Yucheng knew that he couldn't run away, so he suddenly knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Give up your life! Give up your life!"

The whisk in the purple-robed Taoist priest shook again and fell on Jia Yucheng's body. He beat him to the point of spitting blood. He fell to the ground and stopped moving. I don't know if he was dead.

Just as I was stunned, suddenly, a group of people appeared from all directions, all of whom were masters wearing Zhongshan suits and hand-carrying magic weapons.

Then, I also saw that some of the men in black brought by Jia Yucheng before, which I had not killed, were actually in the hands of those Zhongshan suits, and they were all tied up by the immortal rope.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

I looked at those people, became a little panicked again, and looked at the Eighth Master and said, "Eighth Master, who are these people wearing Zhongshan suits?"

"It was specially organized by Yanbei, an official person who specializes in dealing with these practitioners who rely on some cultivation and act recklessly. If we practitioners are not restrained by anyone, then the world will not be messed up?" Eighth Master said with a smile.

"Damn, I have killed so many people, I won't even arrest me, right?" I said with some fear.

"No, you kid is self-defense. Old Man Zhang is protecting you. Who dares to attack you?" Eighth Master looked at Grandpa Zhang and said.

Grandpa Zhang just looked at me with a smile and didn't say anything.

This is a bit interesting. Could it be that Grandpa Zhang is also an official?

As he was talking, a person from the special group also walked towards Jia Yucheng, tied it up directly with a fairy-bound rope, and then took it down.

The old Taoist purple robe took the whisk and walked straight towards us.

As soon as I saw him, I quickly struggled to stand up, bowed to the old Taoist in purple robe, and said respectfully: "Thank you for your life-saving priest."

The purple-robed Taoist priest looked quite arrogant, just nodded slightly, then bowed to Grandpa Zhang, and said politely: "Uncle Master, I have done all the things you have told you. Do you think there is anything else to cure the aftermath?"

Grandpa Zhang smiled and said, "It's so kind, thank you for your hard work, you can get out first."

Master Zhishan bowed again, then turned around and retreated aside.

Now, I was so shocked that I was beyond my reach.

What's going on? Even the purple-robed Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain would respectfully call Grandpa Zhang to Uncle Zhang, "I'll go, what kind of existence does Grandpa Zhang really have?"

I stared at Grandpa Zhang blankly, and I couldn't speak for a long time.

Grandpa Zhang looked at me and said, "Silly boy, what are you looking at? Go home quickly and go to bed early."

"No... Grandpa Zhang, what are you doing? Just now, the purple-robed Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain actually called you uncle?" I asked excitedly.

"Boy, don't you know that the Tianshi Masters in Longhu Mountain are all surnamed Zhang? Your Grandpa Zhang is the old Tianshi Master in Longhu Mountain's generation!" Eighth Master said with a giggle.

"Grandpa Zhang, I'll kneel down for you. Your identity is so scary!" I was so scary that I almost cried. I didn't expect that the old man next door would be such a stunning figure.
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