Urban Witcher

Miao Xin asked Ye Shaoyang: "Then the combination of the heavenly stems and the earthly branches is obviously wrong..."

"This is not wrong. In the Houtian Bagua, it is true that this combination cannot be deduced, but the Xiantian Bagua is different. However, there are only two pillars here, which means that only one of the Xiantian Bagua is used. There are a total of eight columns in the Xiantian Bagua. It is not easy for the person who arranged this formation to understand one of the easy numbers."

"It's speechless!" Chen Xiaoyu said, "Even if there is innate gossip, how can the world possibly understand it! Since you are brazen, tell me, what are these eight groups of easy numbers?"

"You think I'm as stupid as you! I'm not your father, why should I tell you?"

"You!" Chen Xiaoyu suddenly drew his sword and pointed at Ye Shaoyang, "How dare you scold me!"

"I'm the one who scolded you!" Compared to his strength, Ye Shaoyang's temper is much weaker. This force, from the beginning of the acquaintance, has been against himself, all kinds of hatred against himself, no matter what he says, whether it is right or not. That's right, this guy was going to object and mocked himself. Although he didn't say anything serious this time, Ye Shaoyang felt a little unbearable after accumulating along the way, and couldn't help but yell at him.

"Ah……"

Chen Xiaoyu's demon servant, the ghost-faced monkey, immediately jumped onto Chen Xiaoyu's shoulder, made a furious sound from his throat, and grinned at Ye Shaoyang. From this appearance, as long as Chen Xiaoyu gave an order, he would attack Ye Shaoyang without hesitation.

"Come on! If you dare to move, I will blow your soul away!"

Ye Shaoyang pressed the Seven Star Longquan Sword with one hand, his expression was as terrifying as that of the ghost-faced monkey.

For a moment, everyone was petrified by his performance.

From the beginning of the acquaintance, Ye Shaoyang gave people the impression that he was not warm, even if he accepted Chen Xiaoyu's bet, he was regarded as an ordinary person's whim, but at this moment, the angry side he showed , the domineering spirit revealed in it is completely incompatible with his status as a celestial master.

Ghost Face Monkey was also stunned by his domineering aura for a moment, and Chen Xiaoyu was also stunned.

"Little beast, try to touch me!" Ye Shaoyang's voice was so cold that it made people's heart palpitate.

The ghost-faced monkey roared wildly, and rushed towards Ye Shaoyang.

"Don't do this!" Miao Xin and Mao Xiaofang wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and an intuition flashed in their hearts: Ye Shaoyang would definitely be hurt by the hands of this ghost-faced monkey.

No matter how domineering you are just now, after all, it’s only about momentum. Everyone knows his strength. Ghost-faced monkey is at least a demon spirit. If he is attacked by it so closely, with his strength, as long as he takes a blow, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die. .

At this moment, Ye Shaoyang suddenly raised his right hand, and quickly chanted two incantations: "Heavenly power descends, everything is shocked! Break!"

With a loud shout, a flash of spiritual light suddenly shot out from the palm of his hand and flew out. The ghost-faced monkey was rushing towards him, caught off guard, was shot in the face, immediately screamed, rolled over Chen Xiaoyu backwards, and fell to the ground.

Ye Shaoyang shook his right hand, and was also taken two steps back by the shock. His right hand twitched, and he took a deep breath in pain. He secretly lamented his lack of strength. , not to mention crushing an ant to death, at least it can be easily crushed to death without any effort at all.

"Zhen Nima is useless!" Ye Shaoyang said bitterly. However, this hand of his shocked those around him tremendously, together with Miao Xin and Mao Xiaofang who wanted to help, they also stood still in a daze, looking at Ye Shaoyang incredulously.

As for Chen Xiaoyu, he was already stunned.

The ghost-faced monkey was rolling on the ground, and it had long since lost its previous aura. While rolling, it was humming, apparently seriously injured.

No one expected that Ye Shaoyang would seriously injure at least the ghost-faced monkey who was a demon spirit with one blow.

"Ah, you are looking for death!" Chen Xiaoyu came back to his senses, straightened his sword, and wanted to stab Ye Shaoyang.

At this moment, both Miao Xin and Mao Xiaofang had time to react, and stepped forward to stop Chen Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu, don't do this!" Miao Xin shouted.

Putting one hand on Chen Xiaoyu's shoulder, Mao Xiaofang said, "Junior Brother Chen, it was your demon servant who attacked him first, and he just fought back... Since there is nothing wrong, let's forget it."

Chen Xiaoyu refused, but it was not good to directly attack the two of them, especially Miao Xin, who could only look at Ye Shaoyang bitterly, and shouted: "You are not the opponent of my monkey king, what do you have in your hand!"

"You said that!" Ye Shaoyang laughed, shaking the yin and yang mirror in his hand at him.

The previous expression of anger was not his bluffing.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although he only has the magic power of a real person, he has a lot of nine-level magic weapons on his body. It may be useless against a mage like Chen Xiaoyu, but it is very powerful against evil things. Therefore, he was confident, and even subconsciously wanted to provoke the ghost-faced monkey and teach him a lesson. After being angry all the way, he really didn't want to bear it any longer.

Although it's not the time to completely tear his face, at least he has to give him a warning, so as not to say some strange things along the way to embarrass himself.

Although Chen Xiaoyu didn't know what Ye Shaoyang was holding, he also knew that it was not an ordinary magic weapon, and said coldly: "You just took advantage of the magic weapon to take advantage of people's unpreparedness to attack and hurt people. you!"

Ye Shaoyang shrugged and said, "Although you look down on me, anyway, I vented my anger, and it's not me who was hurt."

"You—" Chen Xiaoyu was so angry that he vomited blood and insisted on rushing over to mess with him.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Wutong snorted coldly, not loudly, but not angry but mighty, which startled Chen Xiaoyu all of a sudden.

Wu Tong walked up to Chen Xiaoyu, looked at him, and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"He hurt people with his mouth, I'm not angry with you. If you want to teach him a lesson, why not, Wutong, you and I are brothers and sisters. Even if you don't like me, don't turn your elbows away!"

"Oh," Wu Tong sneered, and said, "Are you trying to reason with him?"

"Why not?"

"Only the weak can reason." Indus said lightly, "What do you do with so much reason, your demon servant is not strong enough, you took the initiative to provoke, and you were beaten. Is there anything else to say?"

Chen Xiaoyu was tongue-tied, and he understood Wutong's meaning: It doesn't make any sense, and both sides think they are reasonable, so it's just to rely on their strength to decide who is superior... After being beaten, they still grind like this, this kind of behavior is more like a weak person .

Chen Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, forcibly restrained the desire for hatred, and immediately assumed the posture of a strong man, nodding at Ye Shaoyang.