The mouths of the villagers in the warehouse who were watching all this quietly with their heads stretched out all opened their mouths.

Things always turn around so suddenly.

How many times has it been reversed tonight?They can't remember clearly, they only know that if they continue to "fall into a desperate situation-the life-saving straw appears-seems to regain life-fall into a desperate situation again", then they probably have no idea what the result will be before they see it. Sick.

but……

This little Daoist is so young, he kicked the yellow skin that so many people can't handle?

The old village chief, who had already taken out the drum again, was about to die anyway, and if he helped everyone in the Supernatural Bureau, maybe things could turn around again, the old village chief put down the pipe that was about to beat the drum again.

"The people from Daomen are here!"

There was a sound in the drum itself.

"Hahaha! This little Daoist leader has such extraordinary strength, I'm afraid he is a rare genius in the Daoist sect for thousands of years."

"Now, I really need 0.1 to let this group of ignorant brats know what it means to have someone beyond others, and a sky beyond the sky!"

"Boy, with him here, you can rest assured now."

The old village head: "..."

Grandpa, I'm not dead yet, isn't there still two hours left?It has only been more than half an hour now, what if there is still a chance to rescue it?Your old man let me go with peace of mind so early, isn't it more or less impolite?

Slandering, entertaining himself, the old village chief grinned again.

That's what he thought.

he knows.

Now, he can really go with peace of mind.

Before he could react, he was trampled down by a foot, and the third patriarch of the weasel only felt his head buzzing, as if his teeth were about to be shattered.

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"Second brother, save me!"

Struggling for a while, the young Taoist's foot that was stepping on his head did not move at all. Unless he took his head off, he would not be able to escape. He felt the breath of death again with a chill down his back and yelled.

Where do you use it to shout?

The second patriarch of the weasel had already started to pounce on him almost at the same time he was stepped on.

He had to pounce on it as soon as possible.

Otherwise, in the next moment, the head of the third ancestor of the weasel will be trampled by the white-clothed Taoist priest, turning into brains all over the place.

Being able to have this kind of strength to step on the ground with one foot of the three patriarchs of the weasel would definitely have the ability to crush the opponent's head!

but……

The second patriarch of the weasel just pounced on it,

Before he had time to start his offensive, he saw a shoe sole zooming in front of his eyes.

"The soles of the auspicious cloud patterns..."

There was only one thought left in my mind, and there was another bang.

The second elder, Huang Pizi, was also trampled on the head and stomped on the ground!

Seeing Zhang Qingxuan raised and lowered the whip 03 again, he stomped down the second elder Huang Pizi who rushed up.

The jaws of all the villagers almost fell to the ground.

They don't understand.

But I can understand it even if I don’t understand it, what a dick...

Those who don't understand it feel like a dick, let alone those who can understand it.

Although the kick just now was enough to shock his mother for a whole year, the old village chief didn't see it too clearly.

But now, he saw it for real.

Let him die without regret, there is one more point...

The people in the Supernatural Bureau were relatively calm.

They all know the realm of Master Zhang Qingxuan.

So their reaction wasn't shock.

But shock.

Such a relaxed and freehand way of hanging and beating two B-ranks who have already driven them to extinction, if it is not for not killing them and saving their lives for other purposes.

This is the master?

A crisp sound.

That was the sound of skulls breaking and brains cracking.

The third yellow-skinned patriarch on the left had his head crushed by Zhang Qingxuan's foot. Red and white things splashed out and scattered all over the ground, but they didn't stain his pure white boots and Taoist robe with a faint gold pattern. superior.

Huang Pizi's second patriarch was splashed all over the face.

Look at the blood dripping.

Looking at the headless body of his third brother.

He was angry.

Then, out of anger, he was trampled on his head.

boom……

Another pool of blood splattered, red and white flying horizontally.

"..."

Ah this...

Now, the people in the Supernatural Bureau couldn't help being a little stunned.

That's it...

Killed all?

Stop struggling a bit?

But what no one noticed was.

After killing all the two yellow skins.

Zhang Qingxuan did not move.

His gaze still fell on the second patriarch of the yellow skin.

Sudden.

A stream of yellow light rushed out from the shattered head of the second patriarch Huangpizi at an extremely fast speed, but it flashed behind Zhang Qingxuan in the blink of an eye, and a huge claw emerged from it out of thin air, towards Zhang Qingxuan The back of my heart was pulled out.

The golden cicada escapes!

Everyone in the Supernatural Bureau was shocked.

The hearts of the villagers, including that of the old village chief, all fell to the bottom of the valley again in an instant.

Is it going to reverse again?

Damn you!

Come have a good time, okay? !

Just before everyone's hearts were in their throats, the huge and sharp claws were about to hit Zhang Qingxuan.

Snapped!

An extremely crisp voice sounded.

That was a slap in the face!

Zhang Qingxuan turned around in some strange way, the hand that was shining with golden light was extremely fast, swung it round and landed like lightning, and slammed it on the head of the second patriarch Huangpizi's mouse first, and sent it flying sideways Going out, turned around several times, fell heavily on the ground, and vomited out a mouthful of bloody teeth...

"call!"

The surrounding air became a bit colder.

Because the air-conditioning that was about to be sucked out of the presence was spit out again by everyone.

"Grandmaster?! Are you a Taoist master?!"

The second patriarch of the weasel, who was missing a few teeth, was a bit leaky in his speech, his pair of green eyes seemed to be full of fear, and even more full of astonishment and disbelief.

"How is it possible! When did the Taoist sect have such a young master?! How is this possible?"

If it weren't for Zhang Qingxuan's vitality, the second patriarch of the weasel would have suspected that Zhang Qingxuan was some old monster with a good face.

"Some time ago."

Zhang Qingxuan replied solemnly.

It was indeed some time ago.

"Although you are a grandmaster, my eldest brother is also a grandmaster, and his strength is thousands of times stronger than yours."

The second patriarch of the weasel gritted his teeth and said, "All of this has nothing to do with your Daoist affairs, so I advise you not to meddle in your own business and leave quickly."

"It has nothing to do with my door?"

Zhang Qingxuan snorted, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "You should have lived for hundreds of years, right? Haven't you heard a word?"

"What?"

"Subduing demons and eliminating demons is everyone's responsibility!"

Zhang Qingxuan's voice suddenly turned cold, and his sword fingers suddenly pierced out of the void.

A streak of white primordial energy wrapped in a strong sword force, pierced the second patriarch of the weasel between the eyebrows.

His pair of pupils, which understood the meaning of Zhang Qingxuan's words, were full of extreme panic and panic, but before they had time to react, they instantly became slack.

"Remember to ask your elder brother to come over, don't fail to come."

Looking at its corpse, Zhang Qingxuan brushed off his sleeves, and stood with one hand behind his back, like an exile!

……

……

……

silence!

Everyone looked at Zhang Qingxuan's profile back with an incomparably reverent gaze.

"Too, too strong!"

Someone spoke first, breaking the silence that could be heard when a needle fell.

"Yeah, how can a master master not be strong?"

"No, I mean Zhang Tianshi pretends to be too strong."

"..."

Hearing the conversation behind him, Zhang Qingxuan's eyelids jumped...I'm still here!

Everyone in the Spirit Bureau was more or less injured, and Ning Bing also had some internal injuries. Fortunately, everyone was fine.

They are fine.

But someone is in trouble.

A villager rushed out from the conference room, it was Tie Dan, the Tie Han was tender, and this burly man was indeed emphatic in love and righteousness. With a plop, he knelt down in front of Zhang Qingxuan.

154: Xiaodaochang really covers a wide range of fields and has extraordinary insights... I admire it!The flattery of the Xian family is really comfortable! 【Please customize

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