I'm not a villain

Si Mobai's reaction in the shield was beyond everyone's expectations.

For Zheng Jianxin's powerful trick, he didn't dodge at all, but directly greeted it with his fists.

"court death!"

Seeing this, Chen Daoran couldn't help but turn dark, and became more and more angry.

The opponent used his fists to face his famous trick and the powerful Honghuang Lingbao in his hand. This not only shows that the opponent has confidence in his physical body and is confident that he can withstand the blow of Honghuang Lingbao, but also indirectly insults him. The master who has been famous for many years is saying that even if he, Chen Daoran, strikes with all his strength, he can't resist the opponent's casual punch.

This is absolutely unacceptable to Chen Daoran who cherishes his reputation the most.

In addition to being annoyed, he still has a lot of confidence in himself.

He had never heard of anyone whose physical body could withstand the fierce attack of Honghuang Lingbao.

Even in the ancient times when physical training was widespread, such people were very rare.

Since the kid in front of him chose to meet his sharpness with his fists, Chen Daoran would cut off his right hand to defend his dignity.

"This young fellow Taoist seems to be a little overconfident."

The other four tribulation masters watching from the sidelines also felt that Si Mobai was in danger.

He will pay the price for his arrogance today.

"After all, you became famous when you were young, and you haven't learned any lessons. Sooner or later, you will turn around."

"Let Chen Daoyou teach him an impressive lesson, which will be beneficial and harmless to him in the future."

In the discussion of everyone, Si Mobai was already regarded as a loser.

However, Si Mobai's performance disappointed them.

I saw that Chen Daoran's seemingly powerful sword was directly blown away by Si Mo Baiping's ordinary punch.

Then it hit Chen Daoran's chest together with Si Mobai's right fist.

"Oh!"

The old man with a trace of pride on his face was knocked into the invisible shield like a sandbag, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

"Wow!"

"The power of your sword is indeed not very good."

Si Mobai put an end to this battle that shouldn't have happened with a slightly plain sarcasm.

The crowd was stunned, staring at Si Mobai with a strange look on their faces, and dared not speak again.

The four old men no longer dared to say anything about fighting Si Mobai, and chose to shut up obediently.

It's a pity that Si Mobai didn't want them to escape easily, so he deliberately teased them.

"How about it?"

"Your leader has already been taken down by this prince."

"According to the previous meaning, it should be you next."

"Do you want to go together, or do you want to go one after another?"

The four old men were so frightened by Si Mobai's words that they trembled all over, and they said quickly: "Friends of Daoism are extremely powerful, and we are not equal to them."

"With the supernatural power of fellow daoists in front, how dare we come up and make a fool of ourselves?"

"We are willing to surrender and admit defeat!"

They didn't want to be the second Chen Daoran, they surrendered cleanly.

"Humph!"

"Didn't you promise to teach me a lesson?"

"Why do you want to retreat when things are coming to an end?"

If you don't humiliate these old guys well, it will be difficult to eliminate the "grievance" he has suffered.

"Ha ha."

This question made the four of them look embarrassed, so they could only bite the bullet and say: "Before we had eyes but didn't know Mount Tai, how could we know the unparalleled ability of fellow daoists?"

"If we have offended you with our previous words, I hope there will be a lot of Daoist friends. Don't be as knowledgeable as us low-cultivation people. Forgive us this time."

Such humility is rare in their long career of cultivating immortals.

So although they said good things on their lips, their expressions were still very unnatural.

"Then I will forgive you this time!"

He just wanted to destroy the other party's prestige, let out a bad breath, and didn't want their lives.

Now that his goal has been achieved, Si Mobai chose to stop it and stop pursuing it too much.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Si Mobai doesn't pursue it.

"Fellow daoists are really massive, I admire you!"

In the end, they even flattered Si Mobai from the bottom of his heart.

Si Mobai ignored them, but drew a line of spiritual power with his right hand, supporting Chen Daoran who was lying on the ground.

"You too!"

"The reason why you survived is because now that the devil is in the way, and I am employing people in the right way, this son deliberately kept his hand and saved your life."

"I hope you will take care of yourself in the future, slay demons and demons more, and contribute your own strength to my righteous way."

Si Mobai was telling the truth. Although Chen Daoran was very uncomfortable with his punch, it was neither light nor heavy, and he did not suffer any serious injuries.

"many……"

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for your mercy!"

After hesitating for a while, Chen Daoda still thanked Si Mobai.

As for whether it is true or not, no one can know.

However, Si Mobai didn't care about these things at all.

This kind of minor repair's attitude of crossing the tribulation is not worthy of his concern at all.

"It's okay!"

Si Mobai smiled slightly and ended the topic.

Facing Shen Hong and Liao Kang who were still in shock, he said, "You two stewards, are you qualified to go in now?"

"Senior is naturally qualified!"

The two looked at each other, and decisively chose to let go, and even called them seniors instead of Mr. Si, becoming more respectful.

"Okay, then let's go!"

After receiving an affirmative answer from the other party, Si Mobai took the lead and walked into the gate of the Holy Land.

……

Si Mobai was led by Shen and Liao into the residence specially prepared by the Holy Land for the Dujie Gao who came to the meeting this time.

There, he waited for two or three hours before the Demon Subduing Conference officially started.

Only then did Shen Hong turn left and right all the way to the Holy Land Martial Arts Field.

"My holy lord is very grateful to all the fellow Taoists who have come all the way to participate in the subduing demon conference held by my holy land despite the smallness of my holy land!"

"I, Zhao Tianlong, are here first, and thank you all on behalf of my holy land and the common people in the world!"

After the short and warm opening remarks, Zhao Tianlong was polite again, and only talked about the serious business after communicating with everyone.

"As I said in the invitation, my Holy Land has one and only one purpose for holding this demon-subduing conference, which is to eradicate the demon cultivators hidden in my realm!"

Seeing that Zhao Tianlong finally got down to business, the expression of this kind of person became serious, and the smile before was gone.

"Dare to ask Fellow Daoist Zhao, is the trouble of the demon cultivator really as serious as what you said in the invitation?"

The one who asked was Zhang Tengyun, the ancestor of the Zhang family who was as famous as the Si family in Shentong Zhongzhou.