Chapter 913

That's rude.

These five words were held alive in Fang Huaisheng's throat. It was neither spitting nor swallowing. For example, it was even uncomfortable to get stuck with a mouthful of blood.

He just felt a powerful force, which pressed down invisibly. After shaking his legs for a moment, he knelt down with a "puff".

However, the other party obviously did not intend to let him go and continued to put pressure on him.

Fang Huaisheng's forehead was dripping with bean sized sweat, his whole face turned red, and his straight back bent down uncontrollably.

After he made a kowtow, the Taoist priest next to him just took his hand, held his arm and transmitted strength to him, so that he could resist the pressure.

"Senior," said Tao Yi, who was sweating a little on his forehead as usual, "sheng'er is still young and doesn't know the heaven and earth. I'll make amends for you here."

Nanyue laid down the tea lamp leisurely and looked at the two masters: "just listening to that sentence, I almost thought that we were the masters here, and you two were uninvited guests."

The Taoist priest smiled reluctantly, "we've really disturbed this time. Tonight, the two distinguished guests will go shopping and play at will. Until tomorrow, I'll make an apology to you. "

"Well," hearing the word "reparation", South Vietnam accepted the pressure and resumed its normal state, "then we won't send it."

Fang Huaisheng couldn't hold her up and fell into the arms of too many people.

His face was pale and his sweat was dripping like rain. He had just been injured. He was a little unstable in building foundation and accomplishments.

The Taoist priest's eyes darkened, and then he didn't dare to talk more nonsense. He helped Fang Huaisheng up, nodded politely to the two sitting people, and left consciously.

However, when they left, they still forgot to take the two injured disciples who fainted.

Fortunately, Fang Huaisheng just performed the magic, and most of the rebound was on him. The other two were just affected, and there was no big deal.

South Vietnam closed the door directly and ignored the two people outside.

"He saw it."

"Is he..."

She looked at Sheng Jingheng, who also looked at her, and they opened their mouth at the same time.

Then they looked at each other and smiled.

Sheng Jingheng turned and said, "they seem to reject demons."

"Naturally, those who practice truth always take it as their duty to kill demons and demons." Nanyue could not help nodding. When she first joined the world to experience, she also killed demons and subdued demons, but they all had sins.

"But now the times are different. Instead of shouting and killing, they coexist in the world."

Nanyue said and couldn't help looking at the direction of the courtyard door: "that Taiyi is not a good man. What I just did is not only a lesson for Fang Huaisheng, but also a knock on the mountain."

To put it bluntly, he is also indirectly defending him and not letting that Taiyi gossip about his identity.

Sheng Jingheng smiled and turned to the table behind him: "do you still eat?"

"I have no appetite. Let's go to the market. Maybe there's an unexpected harvest."

"OK."

They got up and walked out together. As soon as they opened the door, they saw di Hong coming with the flower slave.

Di Hong looked at the two of them, then at the two disciples of Taiyi who fainted nearby, and then walked quickly closer.

"Elder, just now, too many people have come?"

"Well, come and go," Nan Yue nodded, then remembered and motioned to the two people on the ground, "they asked you. Let's go first."

Dihong wanted to ask what had happened. Wen Yan had to answer first: "OK, call me if you have something."