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Hearing the summons from the son of the Qin family, six servants and servants in the front yard rushed into the main courtyard from the side door, holding wooden sticks or hatchets, and waited for orders.

Just as Uncle Qin was about to issue an order, he heard the wizard next to him tremblingly say: "Don't...don't be presumptuous!"

Young Master Qin was taken aback when he heard the words, then turned around and asked, "Are you always talking to me?"

The wizard was so frightened that his legs went limp, he closed his eyes and nodded, wishing he could dig a hole in the ground and escape from the yard immediately.

Sensing that the wizard's complexion was not right, Master Qin took a step forward and asked politely, "Master He, what's wrong?"

The wizard pursed his lips tightly, shook his head vigorously, his face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and as if he had a toothache, he secretly pointed to the "horrible creature" behind the fox demon, and gently reminded: "Please take your seat quickly! The master is blessed, to meet such a god, hurry up and watch the tea and prepare the banquet!"

"What did you say?" Master Qin looked in the direction he was pointing, thinking that he was saying that the fox demon was the "Shangshen". "Shangshen", it really depends on the white-faced priest!

So he turned around, cupped his hands to the white-faced Taoist priest and said, "Does the Taoist priest have a way to subdue demons? Afterwards, I will thank you very much!"

The white-faced Taoist smiled contemptuously at Sannuo, raised his hand to stroke the mustache on his lips, and said in a strange tone: "It's just a wild fox in the mountains, master, don't worry, I will leave it to the poor Taoist priest." disposal."

"Don't be impulsive! Don't be impulsive!" The old wizard couldn't wait to leave this group of idiots who couldn't see Mount Tai, and rushed out alone to escape for his life. He was also worried that the Dragon God would anger him, so he tried his best to act as a peacemaker and grabbed the white-faced Taoist priest arm, anxiously said: "That one is...but..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Xueshi stepped out from behind Sang Nuo, and said expressionlessly, "Sang Nuo, why did you come to Qin's house?"

When Sang Nuo heard this, he knew that His Majesty wanted to support him, so he stepped forward happily, held his head high, and said to the master of the Qin family: "I want him to bury Huiniang generously with the wealth of the whole family! I want one hundred and eight The eminent monk has passed, and 99 Taoist priests practiced the method, and they have to exchange for the best coffin!"

"It's unreasonable!" The young master of the Qin family was so angry that hundreds of taels of silver couldn't afford such a funeral!Does he want to bury the money-losing sister, or the current princess?What a joke!

Uncle Qin took a step forward and scolded Sang Nuo: "Sister She was frugal and simple before she was alive, and she didn't like to show off! When she was seriously ill, she had already asked my mother to ask for a simple funeral! When will it be your turn, a mountain wild fox, to make decisions for her? Do you have a place to speak here!"

Before Sanno could refute, a certain dragon cub beside him finished thinking seriously, nodded, and replied lightly: "Yes."

The master of the Qin family: "..."

"Who has the final say here! What are you? Who told you to decide! Master, today..." Qin's son was furious. Just now he saw that the person who came was a really outstanding beauty. He didn't want to do it himself, but he didn't expect This beauty is so shameless!He couldn't care less about his dignity, and walked towards Jiang Xue while cursing——

"I'm going to let you, an uneducated bastard, learn some rules today!"

As soon as the scolding fell, Uncle Qin suddenly felt his shoulders sinking suddenly, his knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop"!

It wasn't over yet, he couldn't control his body, as if someone was pressing his shoulders, and with a "boom", he slammed his head at Jiang Xueshi!

There was a moment of silence in the yard.

"Pfft!" A servant with a hatchet couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing while covering his mouth!

Uncle Qin said that he wanted to teach people how to behave, but here he kowtowed first!

"Hahahahaha!" Sang Nuo burst into laughter instantly, pointing at Uncle Qin on the ground with his belly in his hands, mocking with joy: "Uncle Qin really understands the rules! It's thunderous!"

Uncle Qin slammed hard this time, stares shot out in front of his eyes, he came back to his senses, suddenly felt a great humiliation, he scrambled to his feet and was helped up by his servant, he jumped up and said: "This man also has demon skills! These two damned monsters! Killing my sister-in-law and humiliating me in public! Daoist! Please make the decision for me!"

The white-faced Taoist frowned slightly, this scene was beyond his expectation——

Just now, the fox demon and the evildoer in white didn't use their magic spells. The reason why Uncle Qin couldn't help but knelt down and saluted was due to "God's Punishment".

Ordinary people need to be in awe of the gods and not to insult them, but gods who can drive "Heaven's Punishment" are really rare...

What is the origin of this man in white?

The white-faced Taoist chief looked down on the swindling wizard, but he also knew that his ancestral eye protection could recognize the true nature of all living beings, so he had no choice but to ask the old man, "What monster do you see in the mirror?" ?”

The wizard raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, and said in a trembling voice, "It's a dragon!"

"Humph." The white-faced Taoist priest was not nervous when he heard the words, but heaved a sigh of relief. Relying on his past relationship with the Dragon King of the East China Sea, he turned his head and bowed to Jiang Xueshi with fists: "It turns out that you are a descendant of the Sea God. I'm so rude! It's not your talent." He is a closed-door disciple of the current national teacher. Two years ago, he practiced the Dharma together with his master. He prayed to the Dragon King for rain, and his father helped him a lot.

"When you were begging for rain, did you talk so much nonsense?" Jiang Xueshi interrupted him, giving him a sideways glance impatiently.

The white-faced Daoist was startled, and judged from his appearance that this monster in white was at most a young dragon that hadn't grown horns yet. Since he had already announced the name of the Dragon King, this dragon cub should be seen for his father's sake. Dare to be arrogant, how can you be so dismissive?

The wizard on the side leaned in and reminded: "Master Dao, are you sure this is Hai Long's heir? Isn't the Sea Dragon King a green scale?"

The white-faced Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and said anxiously: "Why do you only speak half of what you said! The dragon scales of this dragon are not green? What color are they then? Bring the mirror! Let me see!"

As he said that he was about to grab his mirror, the wizard hurriedly said: "This is a family secret technique, you can't see it even if you take it! Let me tell you, this dragon is... It's golden dragon scales! Little man No talent, but I heard that only Ying Long is the golden scale!"

The white-faced Taoist immediately smiled and said: "Weird, you are so scared! Don't even think about it, it takes 500 years to cultivate a horned dragon, and it takes a thousand years to become a Yinglong. Open your eyes and see clearly, that evildoer is just a young dragon. The art of making wind and rain has not yet been cultivated, why should we be afraid of it?"

The wizard was full of doubts when he heard the words, and when he turned the mirror to Jiang Xue, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and said to the priest with a broken expression: "It is indeed a golden dragon scale! There are horns on the head!"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, the white-faced Taoist took a breath, frowned, and said, "Dragon horn? Is it a moon-white dragon horn?"

The wizard shook his head and said anxiously, "It's dark red! Dark red! The thorns on the back are also dark red!"

"It's nonsense! How can there be a golden-scaled red-horned dragon? Maybe it's just a nameless dragon!" When the white-faced Taoist flicked his sleeves and pointed at Jiang Xue, he said angrily: "You don't stay in the sea and sneak to practice, come to the village to help the mountain fox The demon oppresses the common people! Pindao will teach you a lesson for the Dragon King of the East China Sea today!"

As soon as the words fell, he twirled his fingers, pulled out the talisman paper from his sleeve, and started to make a formula, using his power to throw the talisman paper——

Unexpectedly, the white-clothed young dragon did not dodge, but still stared at him impatiently, and then walked towards the flying talisman head-on without haste, without dodging or evading.

The white-faced Taoist priest only felt a blur in front of his eyes, the young dragon who was originally seven steps away, suddenly appeared within three steps in front of him!

"Ah!" This weird moment made his heart suddenly tighten!

The dragon cub's gait was obviously extremely slow, why did time seem to disappear for a while?

Before he could figure it out, the moment the flying talisman paper was about to touch the tip of the young dragon's nose, it shattered into powder!

The white-faced priest was horrified!Subconsciously retreated back, but saw the white-clothed young dragon move in front of him in an instant, and said indifferently: "As a cultivator, you are greedy for money, disregard right and wrong, help the evildoers, and want to become immortals?"

"You... who are you?" The white-faced Taoist backed away in shock, and said anxiously: "Golden scales... no... it can't be Yinglong! Dark red dragon horn? Could it be that there are head candles in this dilapidated village?" You can't crack the empty dragon! A joke! You evil beast! What kind of tricks did you use to bluff people! Don't try to fool the poor! Do you know that the horn of the Zhuying dragon is not pure vermilion! There are circles of black lines, which are red and black !"

Hearing this, Sang Nuo ran to Jiang Xueshi alive and well, and said to the priest, "You are really knowledgeable! You guessed it all!"

The white-faced Taoist fell back in anger, tremblingly took out the talisman paper from his sleeve, and was about to teach San Nuo a lesson, when he looked up, he suddenly froze——

From the top of the young dragon's head in white, two pointed dragon horns suddenly protruded slowly. The shape is still immature, but it is exactly the same as the description in the records of the national teacher's classics...!

The vermilion is black and white, the color is dull, and it is curved backward like a machete...

Jiang Xueshi: "The candle responding to the dragon's horn you mentioned, isn't it like this?"

"..." The white-faced Taoist's knees gave way, and he fell to the ground, his lips moved, and the expression of disbelief on his face gradually turned into extreme fear.

Seeing this, Master Qin's heart suddenly became half gray. This fox demon really has a lot of background!He actually frightened the disciples of the current state teacher to such a degree!

Seeing that the Daoist chief was frightened, the young master of the Qin family couldn't let go of his anger, and when he saw the two monsters with their backs to him, he suddenly became angry, snatched the machete from the servant's hand, walked over lightly, and suddenly Facing the back of Jiang Xueshi's neck, he raised the machete, raised the knife with his hand and dropped it——

There was a sudden thunder in the sky!

"Ah!" Everyone was dazzled by a dazzling light, and their eardrums were almost pierced!

There was only a sound of thunder, and everyone opened their eyes one after another. The white light in front of them dissipated, and a scorched figure stood straight in the middle of the courtyard, whose original appearance could no longer be seen.

How could there be a sudden thunder in this clear sky?

"Chang'er?" Master Qin called softly first.

Uncle Qin, who was scorched by lightning, was still holding a knife, and he fell to the ground with a "boom" like a wooden stake, and his scorched arm was broken in two.

"Chang'er!" Master Qin roared, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

The Taoist priest who was paralyzed on the ground seemed to be frightened, and clapped his hands while crying and laughing: "God's punishment! It really is God's punishment!"

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"It's thundering! It's thundering!" San Nuo was so frightened that his tail was exposed, and when he turned around, he tightly hugged the neck of the person in front of him, trembling all over.

Again.

Jiang Xue raised her chin in pain, tried to keep her nose away from the silly fox, and held her breath.

This silly fox does have a special body odor, which is inexplicably unsettling.

Xiaozun felt that this smell was very familiar, as if he had smelled a similar smell that was stronger than this before.

Strange, is that the peach demon?

Could it be that all the goblins in Qingqiu Mountain have this body odor?