"If I am serious about killing, others will always kill me.
Others put knives on my neck and are ready to kill me.
Shouldn't I be allowed to resist?
I don't think I have such a heart."
I spat out a mouthful of blood, and my face turned pale.
Uncle Cheng had no intention of sparing his hand before, but now I still felt an overwhelming pain in my stomach.
"Hmph, the little devil still knows how to quibble.
My nephew Qiu Yun studied in Qingyun Temple and became the apprentice of the great elder of Qingyun Temple.
With his status, how can he still lie?
And what qualifications do you have to let him take the initiative to kill you?"
Uncle Cheng snorted coldly.
Qiu Yun took over the words and said: "Uncle Cheng, you see that the Holy Spirit thing on him is not the one that I got with all the hard work.
I never expected that this kid would ride on the Holy Spirit thing to overcome the catastrophe and use the Holy Spirit thing.
He took it away by force and I wanted to take it back, but he actually planned to kill and silence me.
Fortunately, you came in time. " Hearing this, Uncle Cheng glanced at the Dung Beetle, his eyes lit up slightly, but he hid it very well, and soon he looked jealous again, staring at me coldly and said: "Killing people to seize treasures, such gangster-like behavior , you can do it, it seems that I really can’t spare your life today.”
After saying this, Uncle Cheng's face darkened, and then he jumped up, used his palm as a knife in mid-air, and struck me hard.
With this palm, he showed no mercy at all.
He used at least 90% of his strength.
From a distance, he could feel a sharp and compelling momentum, and the wind of the palm made a sound.
If it were true, the Tianling Cap would be shattered.
Not far away, Master Zhiyun frowned slightly, and his eyes changed uncertainly.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally sighed and quickly moved a few steps forward to stand between Uncle Cheng and me.
"Amitabha, donor, I'm afraid you have misunderstood this little brother.
The situation is not as you see it.
The holy spirit thing belongs to the little brother.
Since it has not harmed his life, I wonder if you two can take care of this poor monk.
For the sake of face, turn dry silk into jade silk."
"Where did you come from, you damn bald donkey?
It's your turn to speak here."
Uncle Cheng shouted loudly, changed the direction of his palm, and patted Master Zhiyun on the shoulder.
If we talk about Taoism alone, Master Zhiyun is even slightly inferior to me.
How can he be Uncle Cheng's opponent?
With a muffled bang, Master Zhiyun vomited a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
"Hmph, you sanctimonious hypocrites, it's obviously you who are at fault first, it's obviously you who want to snatch the dung beetle, and you still say it so grandly, I won't allow you to hurt Ye Hesheng."
Taking advantage of this gap, Liu Yanming also ran over and stood in front of me without fear.
"Haha, no wonder this little devil dares to be so rampant, killing people and grabbing treasures in broad daylight.
It turns out that he has helpers to back him up.
Don't worry, none of you can get out of this door today."
Uncle Cheng sneered.
In the face of absolute power, he didn't even give Liu Yanming a chance to refute.
While laughing, he stepped towards Liu Yanming.
At the same time, Bai Mei's voice sounded in her mind: "Ye Hesheng, this person is very strong, you are no match, and Qingyun Temple is extremely powerful.
The longer it takes, the worse it will be for you, so let me take over for you temporarily."
With the energy restored now, I can only take over your body for a minute at most."
Seeing Uncle Cheng's figure getting closer and closer, the sharp wind from his palm was causing pain, I didn't hesitate much, I immediately let go and let Bai Mei take over my body temporarily.
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The moment Bai Mei took over, an explosive force surged out of my body.
Although I couldn't control my body movements, I could still feel this powerful force, which was several times stronger than before.
This Bai Mei only recovered 1% of her strength, but she was so powerful.
I couldn't help but marvel at how terrifying it would be if she fully recovered.
"Yan Ming, hide behind me and leave this place to me."
Bai Mei borrowed my body and said softly, then stepped forward to block Liu Yanming behind her.
Then he stared at the direction Uncle Cheng was attacking and said coldly: "In front of us, it's not your turn for a mere city defender to be so arrogant, and you're also a city defender from a third-tier city."
"Hmph, being able to become a city guard is also the imperial court's recognition of my ability.
Don't think that I don't know your background.
You are just an abandoned disciple of Qingyun Temple.
You have only practiced in Qingyun Temple for ten days.
No, what qualifications do you have to talk to me like this?"
With a cold snort, Uncle Cheng's sharp palm struck my front.
At the critical moment, I suddenly stretched out my right hand and grabbed his palm.
"How is it possible that you suddenly became so strong?"
Uncle Cheng noticed something was wrong and his face changed drastically.
He lost all his previous fierceness.
He took a step back and wanted to withdraw his hand, but I grabbed it tightly.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't retract it at all. .
"die to me" Seeing that he could not withdraw his palm, Uncle Cheng flashed a trace of viciousness on his face, shouted loudly, quickly raised his left arm, and slapped me on the chest.
But my reaction speed was faster, and there was a crisp sound.
Uncle Cheng's left arm had just been halfway out, and the palm of my left hand had already fallen on his face.
Everyone was stunned immediately, obviously not expecting that Uncle Cheng, who was so powerful before, would be slapped in the face by me.
Uncle Cheng was even more confused.
He stood there and looked at me with dull eyes.
Qiu Yun stood not far away, his mouth wide open in shock, his face full of disbelief.
"Remember, this slap is in return for the previous slap you received."
Before anyone could react, there was another crisp sound, and Uncle Cheng received another slap on the left side of his face.
Within a few breaths, it became swollen and turned red.
"I'm teaching you this slap on behalf of your father.
Never use your power to bully others.
Those who bully others will always bully them."
There was another crisp sound.
"There is no reason for this slap.
I just slapped you to see that you are unhappy."
"Ah, I'm going to kill you, reverse your bloodline, and be the true fire of hell."
When Uncle Cheng received such an insult, he let out a sad roar, and immediately reversed the meridians in his body.
The momentum in his body suddenly doubled, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black flames at me.
But Bai Mei controlled my body and reacted even faster.
I bent my head slightly and easily dodged the attack of Hell Fire, and then used my left arm to throw it down mercilessly. snap There was another crisp sound, and this time, Uncle Cheng was sent flying directly, and hit the ground with a bang.
"Haha, this slap was purely brought to you by yourself.
You can't blame me.
But you are quite thick-skinned.
My palms are numb from slapping them, but you are fine."
I clapped my palms and smiled playfully.
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"puff" Hearing this, Uncle Cheng spit out a mouthful of blood angrily and his face turned red from holding back.
Not far away, Liu Lu showed a shocked expression: "Is this still a human?
He is simply a freak.
Even the city defenders are no match for him.
It is said that he only practiced in Qingyun Temple for ten days.
Why does it feel like this?"
I have been practicing for more than ten years.”
Zheng Xiaolong nodded: "Yes, the city defenders are personally appointed by the imperial court.
Every city has at least one city defender.
Their status is equivalent to the city god in myths and legends to prevent evil in the city.
Ghost and The demons are causing chaos.
How can one be able to protect a city by oneself, and this is the provincial capital.
The defenders of Rongcheng should naturally have extremely high moral standards.
How could they be defeated so quickly?
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