This monk is a bit mean

"Change place? I don't think it's necessary!" Guan Wenshi had a sneer on his face.

After he finished speaking, he waved to the three people from the Wen Clan beside him, and at the same time sent a message to them: "Everyone, Guan has had enough of this kid, what about you?"

"Same!" Wen, Tian Qiaoqiao and Li Xiaoqin said in unison.

"Then let's take back the four crystal cores that originally belonged to us!"

"Get it back!" the three responded in unison.

"If these three people are sensible and are willing to hand over the crystal cores, I will spare their lives. Otherwise..." Guan Wenshi sneered and transmitted his voice.

"No, we have to let them continue to help us set up the formation to attract ghosts!" Tian Qiaoqiao reminded.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Li Xiaoqin echoed.

"Okay! Let's start!" Guan Wenshi made up his mind and ordered the four people.

The four of them quickly separated and still surrounded Yunshu and the other two in the magic circle from the east, south, west and north.

Guan Wenshi waved his right hand, and the four of them simultaneously stepped into the magic circle set up by Yunshu and the other two.

The moment the four people stepped into the magic circle, their expressions changed drastically.

The spiritual energy in their bodies suddenly seemed to solidify, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't mobilize even a little bit.

"This magic formation is too weird, retreat quickly!" Guan Wenshi shouted to the four people.

Yunshu looked at Guan Wenshi and smiled, then a silver light flashed in his hand, and a silver flag suddenly appeared in his hand.

He held the flag in his left hand, made hand gestures with his right hand, and muttered something.

After reciting a spell, he waved his left hand vigorously.

With a muffled "hum" sound, a silver wall of light instantly appeared behind Guan Wenshi, Wen Shi, Tian Qiaoqiao, and Li Xiaoqin, blocking their way.

Guan Wenshi raised the nine-ring sword in his hand and chopped it with force.

With a loud "clang" sound, Guan Wenshi's right hand holding the knife was numbed.

He quickly turned around and looked at Yunshu with horror.

"Friend Guan, what are you doing? Practicing swordsmanship here?" Yun Shu asked sarcastically with a smile.

At this time, Wen Shi in the west also raised a black cane in his hand and slashed it hard on the silver light wall.

With the same "clang" sound, sparks appeared between his black crutch and the wall of light.

But the light wall showed no signs of damage.

Yun Shu looked at Wen Shi and smiled, then turned to look at the beautiful young woman Tian Qiaoqiao: "Beauty, don't you want to try?"

"Humph!"

"What about you?" Yun Shu looked at Li Xiaoqin again.

Li Xiaoqin ignored Yun Shu and turned to look at Guan Wenshi, then asked, "Boss?"

Guan Wenshi had a gloomy face. He said coldly: "No need to waste time talking to him. Let's go together and kill him!"

Guan Wenshi held a knife, Li Xiaoqin held a sword, Tian Qiaoqiao had a few silver needles hidden in her sleeves, and Wen was still holding his black cane.

The four of them slowly surrounded Yunshu and the other two who were standing beside the big pot.

With a "swish" sound, Ning Zhi drew out the sword in his hand.

Yunshu put the sword in Ning Zhi's hand back into the scabbard.

"No swords needed this round!"

Ning Zhi was puzzled.

"Use a pot!"

"Huh?" Meng Ling'er was also confused.

Yun Shu didn't say anything, just smiled slightly and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment he appeared beside Tian Qiaoqiao.

Tian Qiaoqiao looked at the bald black man who suddenly appeared in front of her with horror.

"You...you...how come you are so fast?" Tian Qiaoqiao was surprised at Yun Shu's speed.

Yunshu rolled his eyes and said, "Nonsense! Neither of us have tried it, and you say I'm fast?"

Then Yunshu leaned over and sniffed Tian Qiaoqiao's body.

Tian Qiaoqiao held the silver needle in her hand, pointed it at Yun Shu, and asked in horror, "What are you going to do?"

"How long has it been since you took a shower?"

Tian Qiaoqiao: ???

"You stink!" Yunshu sniffed again.

Tian Qiaoqiao's pretty face turned red all of a sudden.

"You're looking for death! Silver Monk!" Tian Qiaoqiao stabbed the silver needle in her hand directly into Yunshu.

Yunshu lowered his head and bent over, easily dodging Tian Qiaoqiao's attack.

Then he picked up Tian Qiaoqiao by the waist and ran back to the big pot.

No matter how Tian Qiaoqiao struggled, it was of no avail.

Yun Shu ran back to the big pot and threw Tian Qiaoqiao directly into the pot!

"Ugh!" As soon as she entered the pot, Tian Qiaoqiao couldn't help but dry heaving.

Then she struggled to get out of the pot, but was quickly pushed back down by Yunshu's powerful hands.

"You haven't washed it clean yet, why are you in such a hurry to come out?" Yun Shu said while holding Tian Qiaoqiao.

"Ugh!" Yunshu's only answer was a series of dry retching sounds.

Seeing this bald black guy humiliating his companions like this.

Li Xiaoqin was unwilling, she rushed forward waving the sword in her hand.

Just as Ning Zhi was about to stand up to meet the enemy, he was stopped by Yun Shu.

"Meng Ling'er! You go!"

"Oh..." Meng Ling'er agreed reluctantly, then went forward to meet him.

Two little lolis, one can use spiritual power, and the other cannot mobilize any spiritual power at all.

The result is obvious. Meng Ling'er, a loli who can use spiritual power, easily took down Li Xiaoqin.

Li Xiaoqin, like Tian Qiaoqiao, was thrown into the big pot.

"As for the remaining two people, put them into the pot one each." Yun Shu instructed Ning Zhi and Meng Ling'er.

Then he lowered his head and began to make a fire, without even glancing at Guan Wenshi and Wen Shi behind him.

Guan Wenshi, Wenshi and Tian Qiaoqiao, Li Xiaoqin are the same.

He was thrown into a big iron pot by Ning Zhi and Meng Ling'er.

Smelling the delicious food at such a close distance, the four of them were so angry that they almost vomited their gallbladders.

"If you want to vomit, vomit into the pot!" Yun Shu, who was making a fire, said lightly.

He also prepared two shovels for Ning Zhi and Meng Ling'er. If any of the four people in the pot tried to stick their heads out and stand up, they would be pressed back by the shovels.

"Friend Yun, we admit defeat. What do you want? Just say it... Ugh!" Guan Wenshi begged for mercy while suppressing his nausea.

"I want the crystal core in your hands!" Yun Shu didn't hesitate and directly stated his request.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, we don't have any either. The few that we finally saw were taken away by you, weren't they?" Guan Wenshi tried to argue.

In fact, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that Yunshu would believe him so that he could save the only supplies for the four of them.

"Really? Then I'll have to inconvenience you fellow Taoists. I'll boil you into a delicious soup. Ghosts will love the smell. When they come, I can kill them and get the crystal core."

"Mr. Guan, please give it to him quickly. I can't stand it! Ugh!" Wen said.

"Boss, give it to him quickly! I can't stand it anymore!" Li Xiaoqin also urged.

"Me too, give it to him quickly!" Tian Qiaoqiao did the same.

"We have three in total. Can you leave one for us, fellow Taoist?" Guan Wenshi compromised.

"No!" Yunshu replied.

Three are just right, how could I leave one more for you?

Yun Shu fished Guan Wenshi out of the cauldron, then waved the command flag in his hand, allowing Guan Wenshi to recover a little bit of his spiritual power.

Guan Wenshi reached his right hand into the Qiankun bag, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes!