You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 884: Backhand, reversal?



Chapter 884: Backhand, reversal?

In the bow space, two figures, one large and one small, lay on the grass, looking up at the sun in the middle of their heads in a trance. Finally, He Niao Niao couldn't help but say, "I don't know what's going on in the outside world. It's been half a month. I really want to go out and take a look~~"

Xuan Qing was slightly distracted. "Are you tired of staring at the sky of this small world every day? It's a pity that I'm not strong enough to see through it, but I think there must be a being that can no longer bear it."

He Niaoniao pouted, letting the gas rush out, vibrating her lips and making a series of strange noises, looking very naughty.

"Okay, compared to how bored you and I are, that little guy named Li Mengyu has been having a much harder time these days~~" Xuan Qing covered her mouth and glanced into the distance. The sounds of the battle from the outside world could not be heard, so she could only speculate.

The two men looked towards the distance where several stone platforms were spread out like petals, free of moss and as clean as new. Seven of them had stone tables and cushions on them. Eight figures were sitting quietly in meditation with their eyes closed. Although their eyes were closed, the profound words in their mouths refuted and confirmed each other. The jade words in their mouths turned into invisible wonderful fruits that soaked the surrounding grass. The ordinary grass was transformed into a spiritual charm of livestock and turned into a magical herb with extraordinary appearance.

In this mountain and this scenery, there are only three cups of tea in front of the people discussing the Dao. Among these three cups of tea, some people only have one cup left, while some people have even dried up the tea.

Among these people, there was only one exception, or rather a conspicuous one. He did not drink any of the three cups of tea. A young man was diligently calling Li Mengyu's name. Li Mengyu, who was sitting on the cushion behind him, had a frown on his face and was practicing with his eyes closed.

But there was always a caring voice like a dog licking his ears. Even if he blocked his five senses, that voice was like the sound of heaven and went straight into his heart and could not be blocked. It was very noisy and disturbed his practice, but he couldn't get angry and was almost crying.

This matter started half a year ago. At that time, this young man who looked younger than himself came with the sect leader. Seeing the sect leader's awkward look, he knew that the person was not simple.

From that day on, Li Mengyu and He Niaoniao were always surrounded by this young man who looked quite mature.

Perhaps feeling annoyed, the two little guys hit it off and decided to intimidate the boy and scare him away. However, who knew that after the one who took the initiative to attack accidentally revealed his spiritual roots, he was instantly shocked by the powerful aura of the boy. The pressure like the deep sea forced his spiritual roots to protect themselves. Therefore, the boy seemed to have seen the clues and arranged for him to follow him wherever he did things, which made Li Mengyu very uncomfortable.

Unable to defeat the young man, and having tried to escape several times, he was found instantly. Li Mengyu finally accepted his fate and let the young man take him on a journey, until he returned to Yuling and came to this world half a month ago.

Knowing that the people in front of him were all big shots and were here to serve as bodyguards for the Yuling Sect, Li Mengyu's resentment was reduced a lot, but he was still very annoyed. This young man not only showed off himself in front of several big shots, but also made him drink the unknown tea. Li Mengyu became a little annoyed.

Bing Zun was also puzzled. After feeling indebted to the handsome uncle in the past, he felt that he had not cared enough for his disciples. But the little guy in front of him seemed very dissatisfied with his care, which made him very anxious. This brat, even the younger generation born in the sect was so difficult to please!

Hey—I’m probably the only one in the world who can worry so much! Bing Zun was moved by himself.

In contrast, the faces of the other six peerless masters were all blurred and their expressions could not be seen clearly.

This Ice Master was showing off that his disciple had dual spiritual roots, which made the six people frown and feel very disgusted.

"Bingzun, if the little guy doesn't want to drink it, why don't you give the tea to us? We can't have too much of such a wonderful thing!" An old and hoarse voice joked.

"As the person behind the Yuling Sect, Bingzun has no shortage of Enlightenment Tea. I guess he is not a stingy person. The taste of the pot of tea made from these three pieces of Enlightenment Tea is a bit bland!" It was another old man who heard the voice and chuckled.

"Get lost!" Bing Zun pulled his face and rejected the idea of ​​several people who wanted to get something for free. He looked at the little guy with frustration. The child was difficult to raise and didn't know how to take advantage of good things.

Three cups of tea were rolled up and sucked into his mouth in one gulp, leaving no trace.

Patting his butt, he looked up at the sky and said, "Everyone, now that you've had your tea, isn't it time to fulfill your duties? I don't think these little guys can hold out for much longer~"

Someone gulped down the tea in his cup, wiped his lips carelessly, and looked unsatisfied, suppressing his thoughts in his heart: "I will not refuse, as I am grateful for the favor I have received. I just wonder if the four people from the outside world are old friends. Should we also hide our bodies to avoid embarrassing blackmail?"

The seven people looked at each other and nodded solemnly. The old man who came first pondered for a moment and said, "Well, blackmail is not a good thing. Being recognized is not very honorable. It will damage the spirit of Confucianism. So, how about we dress up?"

"Sir, if that's the case, why bother taking action? There are only four of them, and we are capable of handling them." A woman tried to dissuade him.

"Hey, since we've drunk the tea and there's cause and effect, then we should be clear-minded. Besides, since the other party is here to rob and kill people, they are evil people. It's okay to teach them a lesson!" said the old man whom the woman called "sir", stroking his gray beard.

"As expected of you, sir. So, let's have a clear understanding?" The old man beside him looked at everyone.

“As it should be!!”

The next moment, the seven people left. Li Mengyu quietly opened her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the annoying boy was gone: "Finally he left!"

After saying that, he tiptoed quickly towards a thatched roof. That was where his parents lived. He wanted to eat pancakes.

Unlike the small world, the building ships in the outside world had already been turned upside down, and the flying boats capsized. The crisp explosions resounded from the bow to the stern, like a countdown in the underworld.

Countless disciples turned pale, as if they saw Grandma calling them.

Amidst the chaotic crowd, a purple halo suddenly appeared. Li Yuesu and his four guards gathered their magic together to resist the unparalleled power that was coming through.

"Oh? Four powerful men? This is your backup plan? Ji Mu, right? It seems that it is not as magical as the rumors say. Now I will give you three breaths of time. If you hand over what we want, I will spare your lives. This is for the sake of Bing Zun!" The black fog seemed to exert more force.

"Ji Mu, the lives of the thousands of disciples you have left all depend on your thoughts. You must think carefully about your answer, and you don't have much time!" The figure in the divine light spoke and began to threaten the lives of all the disciples on the ship.

"Three!" The black fog rolled, and the unparalleled power poured out. The pressure came down without holding back, and countless disciples felt as if their chests were hit by heavy hammers, and they vomited blood crazily.

Li Yuesu's four guards looked grim, their protective shields shaky and shaky: "Miss, we have to go, otherwise we won't be able to leave after the countdown ends!"

"I thought it was a backup plan prepared by that bastard, but I was wrong. It was indeed Uncle Ji's trick. Since he already has a backup plan, what should you and I be afraid of? Let's just stay and watch this farce. What's the harm in doing so?" Li Yuesu calmed down instead, and wanted to see how this matter would end.


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