Crazy, dare to crack down on this celestial master

"Mao Shan, you're too deceitful!"

Mao Jun's mental power was shaken, and the letter left by Mao Shan was directly torn to pieces by Mao Jun's mental power.

"Master, what are we going to do now!"

As Mo Zhan asked, he kept moving his limbs.

After swallowing Chen Tianshui a few days ago, Mo Zhan has grown into the appearance of an eight-year-old child.

"What else can I do! Go to Maoshan! Save people!"

Mao Jun went directly to the foot of Maoshan two hours later, found a quiet and safe place to put the sleeping Li Yifei, and he went to Maoshan alone.

"Master, tell me, is that kid coming back?"

A middle-aged man in his 40s, wearing a blue Taoist robe, asked respectfully to an old man with a gray beard in front of him.

"Hmph, this little girl is in our hands, why doesn't he come here?"

"unless……"

A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes.

"Unless he doesn't want this little bitch anymore!"

The cold light on the old man's face was even worse.

"Where did you hide my apprentice! Hurry up and hand it over to me! Otherwise, I will overturn your Maoshan!"

Mao Jun roared like this, and the people who had been burning incense and praying piously in Maoshan were frightened for a moment.

They poked their heads out one after another, wanting to know what happened.

"You...you can't go in...you haven't bought a ticket yet! You...you have to buy the ticket first."

The Xiaodao boy, the gatekeeper of Maoshan, held Mao Jun's clothes tightly.

"Hey! Do you know who our master is! Do you dare to come to Maoshan to play wild?"

Xiao Daotong was a little timid, but other Maoshan people were not like that.

"All benefactors, Maoshan has to deal with some housework today, and all benefactors are asked to go back quickly."

As soon as Mao Jun, who made a big fuss in Maoshan, went up the mountain, the old man with white beard felt this strong mental fluctuation.

"Go, go! This man seems crazy."

"That is, a good prayer has been destroyed like this. What kind of qualities are young people nowadays?"

"Let's go, look at the little Taoist boy who just followed behind that person, his nose is blue and his face is swollen from the beating."

There was a lot of discussion among the people, but they still walked down the Maoshan Mountain quickly.

"Old Taoist priest of Maoshan, everyone is gone, shouldn't we settle our account!"

Mao Jun sneered, he didn't have the slightest fear when he was surrounded by many disciples of Maoshan.

"Son Mao Jun, your master secretly stole my unique knowledge from Maoshan, but I didn't expect to go down the mountain to teach you such a swindling bastard."

"Today, I will do justice for the heavens and take down you, an unfaithful and unrighteous person!"

The man in his forties standing next to the white-bearded old man directly offered a spell.

As soon as the talisman came out, the sky over Maoshan Mountain was covered with dark clouds, and the roar of thunder could be heard endlessly.

"If you kowtow and plead guilty now, and abolish your cultivation, I might consider making your death easier."

The man in his forties looked at Mao Jun with a ferocious face.

"Oh? Let me die easier?"

"You Maoshan arrested my apprentice to threaten the lives of innocent people, so you don't care?"

Looking at the other side, Xiaoli who was pulled out all over his body with scars, Mao Jun suddenly felt distressed.

When I looked at these two old things in front of me, I just felt disgusted.

"Oh? You mean her?"

The white-haired old man glanced in Xiaoli's direction again.

It went up with a "snap", and directly slapped Xiaoli in the mouth.

A broken tooth was knocked out just like that.

"This little bastard, we were prepared to have sex with her, but who would have thought that she would speak rudely to us as soon as she came here."

The old man with white beard snorted coldly.

"It's said that the technology you learned secretly is the most powerful, I am! It's really a dog who can't spit out ivory."

"Master, we are all ready!"

"Master, we can start anytime!"

Everyone in Maoshan looked at Mao Jun as if they saw something disgusting, and frowned.

Mao Jun moved his sleeve slightly, and a small black spot of light flew straight towards Xiaoli.

No one noticed, even the old man with the white beard frowned slightly.

"Did you take care of yourself, or let us take care of you?"

The old man with white beard looked down at Mao Jun with disdain in his eyes.

Looking at Mao Jun's eyes is like looking at some low-level small animal.

"Take care of me? You guys still want to take care of me?"

Mao Jun snorted coldly.

"Don't forget, we still have..."

"Magic battle!"

Mao Jun let out a loud shout.

"Come on boss!"

Mo Zhan originally shrunk and lay on Xiao Li's earlobe, Mao Jun's exit.

The magic war erupted immediately, and the two people who were pressing on Xiaoli were all blown away.

"Come with me!"

Mo Zhan turned into an eight-year-old child with purple-gold pupils and wearing black clothes, and immediately released the restraint on Xiao Li.

"This... When did this kid come out!"

"Quick, hurry up, two people, and arrest this child and this woman!"

The white-bearded old man saw commotion on Maoshan, and his face became even more gloomy.

"Miaomiao!"

How could Mao Jun control the old man with the white beard.

Miao Miao got out from the top of Mao Jun's head.

"Magic War! Hurry up and bring the little girl to my treatment range!"

Miao Miao twisted her body and hurriedly said something to Mo Zhan.

"This... this is not..."

The white-bearded old man watched Miao Miao emerge from the top of Mao Jun's head, and a moment of confusion first flashed in his eyes.

Then, as if thinking of something, greed flashed in his eyes.

"Quick! Hurry up and arrest this Mao Jun!"

The old man with white beard became even more anxious.

"Yes!"

All the disciples in Maoshan shouted loudly, and began to form seals on their hands.

"This is a seal, how can this lower realm have the power of a seal?"

Miao Miao's face was in pain from the sudden gust of wind.

At this time, Mo Zhan brought Xiao Li to Mao Jun's side, Miao Miao's healing energy was activated, and the wound on Xiao Li's body healed visibly with the naked eye.

Mao Jun looked at it, and felt relieved a lot.

"Magic War, take Xiaoli to a safe place nearby!"

Mao Jun's face turned cold, anyone who moved him was against him.

What's more, Xiaoli is a good boy.

"Damn brat, do you really think you can escape from my palm!"

The old man with white beard stood up and walked among the disciples. It seemed that he was the leader of the formation.

"Okay, since you said that I secretly learned your Maoshan skills, then I will not use this Maoshan unique skills today, and beat you, an old man, to the ground!"

If it weren't for Miaomiao, Xiaoli would have had at least half a year to heal from so many injuries.

"Mo Zhan, if you can afford it, today's disciples on Maoshan, you can eat whatever you want!"