"Stop it, stop it. I'm the chief priest of the temple of the sun. If you dare to beat me, you will die..." There was a roar from the crowd.

Before the words were heard, mu Hanyan, Ling Baobao and the little piggy jumped up at the same time, with the fists and feet of one person and one beast, and Ling Baobao's tortoise shell. At the same time, they rained down on the dragon.

Originally, long Wudang was mixed up with the group of followers. They were all crying and howling, and all of them were black and blue like pigs. Mu Hanyan was a little indistinguishable. He opened his mouth and exposed his position. No wonder Miss Mu was merciless.

"Wu..." As soon as dragon Wudang came out, he fell on the ground again with a cry, and a dull sound came from his body.

Seeing this posture, other people dare not speak.

"Don't fight, don't fight again, ouch Don't hit me in the face... " Dragon Wudang can't be arrogant any more. He cries.

"Shh, don't talk. Concentrate on being beaten." Ling Baobao put up her fingers and said attentively.

Mu Hanyan faltered and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing the excitement in Ling Baobao's eyes, mu Hanyan discovered for the first time that this guy was so violent. However, this dragon is really spineless. After being beaten for a long time, he can't hold on. It's so rude to despise this second generation ancestor! I beg for mercy so soon.

Mu Hanyan thinks Ling Baobao is violent. However, in other people's eyes, she is no better.

"Spare me, please don't fight any more. Spare me." Dragon Wudang finally can't bear the pain, holding his head lying on the ground, a nosebleed, a tear of beg for mercy.

"Stop it all." Mu Hanyan said to Ling Baobao and little auspicious beast.

It seems that it's almost done. If you fight any more, you'll be killed. Long Wudang is the chief priest of Tianyang temple. If he wants to be killed, he can't explain.

Although there is still some meaning, Ling Baobao and Xiaorui still stop.

"Thank you, my Lord. Thank you, my Lord." Long Wudang was really afraid of being beaten. He rubbed his nose and retreated.

The situation of that gang of followers was no better than that of him. One by one, they were frightened and followed longwudang to retreat out of the city.

"Wait a minute, hurt the people in Huayu temple, so they want to leave?" Mu Hanyan said coldly.

"Yes, we were wrong. We apologize. We apologize." Long Wudang crowns out a smile that is uglier than crying, bowing and apologizing to an Xiaxin and others. Only in Mu Hanyan a few people suffered, they know how vicious they are.

"Just an apology?" Mu Hanyan had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were cold.

Next to him, Ling Baobao knocked on the tortoise shell and made a soft bang. It was like knocking on the heart of the Dragon Wudang. Be careful, the liver would follow.

The violent piglet was more direct, waving his paw, and almost didn't engrave the word threat on his forehead.

"I pay, I pay." The dragon has no when the blessing comes to the heart. He takes out all kinds of things, including gold and silver, herbs, pills, meteorite gold, and soon puts a lot of miscellaneous things in front of him.

He is worthy of being the son of the chief priest. He must also have storage space on him, otherwise he would not be able to hold so many things.

I don't care much about gold and silver, but the elixir meteorite gold makes her curious. She can guess that the quality of these elixir meteorite gold is good by looking at the green light in the eyes of Sikong Qinglan and others.

What surprised mu Hanyan the most was that there were a lot of bottles and cans missing. At first, she thought it was pills. After a close look, it turned out to be some powder like perfume powder and cheek powder. Is this guy really addicted to Longyang? Mu Hanyan takes out his handkerchief and wipes his hands again and again. He thinks that he will change his shoes later.

"That's all." Take out the last porcelain bottle, long Wudang says pitifully to Mu Hanyan.

"That's it." Ling Baobao craned his neck and looked at it. He was dissatisfied and said that he knocked on the tortoise shell again. Dong Dong Dong made the dragon's heart go up and down again.

In fact, long Wudang has already brought out a lot of things, but it can't satisfy Ling Baobao's appetite. It's not easy to move his hand once. It's so good. Isn't it hard for nothing?

Long Wudang's eyes looked at the group of followers behind him, obviously with a sense of threat. The latter understand, quickly in the body up.

Of course, their family background is not as good as that of the Dragon Wudang, and there is no storage space, but the advantage lies in the number of people. When there are not many people, they pile up a pile of miscellaneous things.

"That's all, my Lord." Long Wudang looked at mu Hanyan's face and said carefully.

"Let's go." Mu Hanyan waved his hand. I can see that these guys really don't have any oil left.

"Thank you, my Lord. Thank you, my Lord." Long Wudang, like a temporary amnesty, led a group of small followers to escape from Huayu city like a bereaved dog.

After driving the carriage for more than ten miles, long Wudang was relieved."Young master, are you all right?" The short footman came up and asked with concern. Originally wanted to take the wound medicine, reached out to touch, only to think of being wronged away, can only angrily retract the hand.

"Get out of here." For the first time in his life, long Wudang was bullied like this. With a bloody nose and a tearful cry, he felt ashamed and depressed. When he saw which pot he didn't open, he scolded. A mouth, involving the injury is a burst of grinning.

"That bitch, I won't let her off lightly." Long Wudang held his cheek and spat out a bloody tooth. He said hatefully and then asked, "by the way, what's the name of that bitch?"

Just now, he wanted to ask the other party's name, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea. What if he let the other party think that he wanted to retaliate and beat himself up again?

Of course, that's exactly what he thought. This revenge must be avenged, but the hero doesn't suffer immediate losses. There's no need to show it in advance and get beaten up again.

You look at me and I look at you. They all shake their heads.

At first, she didn't pay attention to Mu Hanyan, so naturally, no one cared about her name. When she found out that it was not good, she had no chance to ask and had no courage to ask.

"A bunch of idiots!" Dragon Wudang is holding his breath and has no place to spread it. When he sees that they are like wood one by one, he curses.

Of course, they didn't dare to reply, but they thought to each other: you're not stupid. You're not the same. You're crying and kowtowing.

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