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I remember, when we went down the mountain, Yin Ji followed behind us in silence.

After they entered the room, Seventh Uncle lit up a cigarette. "There have been too many things going on these past two days. I haven't been able to take care of him. Has Yin Fu performed abnormally?"

Fat Thunder grinned, "Haha, Seventh Uncle!" If you don't answer your call, that will be very obvious. In my opinion, there's no need to look for him, he's just the boss, how could he be willing to rely on the operation team? "

Seeing the mischievous smile on Fatty Lei's face, I knew that he was just messing with him. Fatty Lei seemed to be careless and sloppy, but his thoughts were meticulous and his thoughts were watertight.

Seventh Uncle silently smoked, ignoring Fatty Lei's words. "It's already dark now. Fatty Lei, you should still worry about your matters!"

I chuckled. "Damn fatty, isn't your Fan Bingbing different from what you said?" "You have a green face and fangs that make you look disgusting. You're not bad at all!"

Fatty Lei rolled his eyes at me and turned to look at Seventh Uncle with a wronged expression, "Seventh Uncle, hehe!" Think of a way. Although I'm very hungry, I can't do that kind of thing for a long time. My body really can't take it. "It scared me to death."

Just as I was about to tease him, I suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside the door followed by the loud sound of someone breaking in. Ling Xiaozi led the group of Taoists and charged in.

Seventh Uncle stared at him, his voice low, "Ling Xiaozi, what do you mean?"

Ling Xiaozi chuckled coldly as he looked at me and Fatty Lei. Then, he waved his horsetail whisk and left! Yin half was brought in by all sorts of tied up, his nose was swollen, and his eye sockets were bruised. "Humph!" Senior Brother Qi Chuan, if you leave the Dragon Gate Sect without any warning and cause my disciples to die a horrible death, shouldn't you give an explanation? "

"Hey, you old Taoist, your family is dead, why are you asking us for an explanation? What's the rule of the law?" Fatty Lei hid behind me and shouted in disdain.

Ling Xiaozi lowered his expression, turning around and taking out a dried up snake skin from his cloth bag, and fiercely slapping it on the ground, "Infuriating the mountain god, karma is rewarded, all of this is your doing!" Just this morning, my monastery's disciples lost more than ten people without a reason. If you don't give me an explanation today, don't blame me for starting a massacre. "

Fatty Lei's expression was indifferent, he placed his chin on my shoulder, "Explain what?" We didn't kill them? It's got half a dime to do with us, hey! Ling Xiaozi, I advise you not to attack. I am afraid that if they were to fight, you guys are not even close to being able to fend off my brothers. "

Ling Xiaozi's face was filled with anger, but after hearing Fatty Lei's mocking, he became even more angry, and fiercely flung down his horsetail whisk, "Dong Seven Chuan, the Dragon Gate's Discipline is strict. "Dragon Gate's Seven Evils!"

At Ling Xiaozi's command, seven Daoists with long swords rushed in from outside. They were not old, and there was even a hint of immaturity in their faces. They stood in a row with their swords held in front of them, ready to fight.

Seventh Uncle immediately stopped him, "Junior Brother Ling Xiao, are you going to use the Seven Fiends Formation to deal with me?"

Fatty Lei put his head on my shoulder, "Seventh Uncle, what the heck is the Dragon Gate's Seven Evils? Is it really that strong?"

Seventh Uncle used his body to block me and Fatty Lei, "Junior Brother Ling Xiao, we are from the same sect, do you really want me to die here?"

Ling Xiaozi threw the horsetail whisk, "Hmph! Dong Seven Chuan, let me explain to you what your goal is. In short, the disciples of my Dragon Sect cannot die in vain! "

"You have to investigate everything clearly. Last night, it really was a youth thief. You saw it with your own eyes …"

I really couldn't bear to listen any longer. Taking two steps forward, I patted Seventh Uncle's arm. "Forget it, Seventh Uncle!" This kind of battle situation clearly shows that they are here to play with their lives. There's no point talking any further, you and Fatty Lei, stand back! "

I moved my body in front of me. Seven Fiends of the Dragon Gate? What about scaring children?

Seventh Uncle grabbed my clothes and dragged me to the back. "Don't start a fight. The Dragon Gate's Seven Evils were set up by grandmaster Zhao Wuchen. For many years, no one has been able to break it."

After Seventh Uncle finished speaking, his words unknowingly stirred up some ripples in my heart. After painstakingly practicing (reading) the [Psychic's Secrets], I didn't dare to say that it was an imperfect moment. However, I also broke a lot of records in the Bureau of Investigation and surrendered just like that.

He raised his other hand and hooked his fingers at Ling Xiaozi and the others. "Seven kids, if you can explain me down, I'll give you anything. If you guys fall down, don't worry about me."

Ling Xiaozi's face didn't show any trace of contempt as he looked at me, "I already knew that little brother is not an ordinary person, his mental cultivation method and foundation are extremely deep, and I have lived in the Dragon Gate Mountain for many decades. I have never seen a person who can break the Seven Fiends Formation. "Let's do it."

Ling Xiaozi frowned. Seven little Daoists holding a bright sword quickly surrounded me. They all had fierce looks on their faces. I found it funny. He was still young, yet he had such fierce eyes. How could he possibly break through such a tiny array of kids? Wouldn't that be the world of the Boy Scouts?

I took the Seven Strikes Steps and sank into my dantian in one breath. The small room was filled with people, and they all stabbed at me with swords in their hands. Their movements were as swift as an adult's.

However, this kind of sword technique did not enter my eyes at all. "White air and chaos flow into my body, with each step I take, the sky changes and the earth changes, the sky changes, the earth changes, and the sky changes." With a twist of my body, seven sharp blades with broken hair brushed against my body. I spun around like a top, and seven swords trapped me in the middle.

Grabbing the empty space, he took a horse stance and pulled out the wrist of one of the temple boy. He raised his dantian's Qi to his palm and shouted, "Open!" The daotong's wrist immediately bent at a ninety degree angle and fell down, breaking one of them. I also tore a hole in the seven people's formation and with a stomp, he jumped out of the seven people's formation and grabbed the back of the two daoists' necks with both hands.

Just when I was about to go crazy, the light bulb in the room suddenly flashed, emitting "Zi la, zi la" sounds of power outages. I immediately retracted my power, the voltage is unstable, the probability of this happening is too small, the temperature in the room immediately reaches the freezing point.

I didn't dare to be careless and immediately used the Seven Duels Steps to jump back. I glanced at Fatty Lei, who was afraid of getting into trouble, and jumped onto the bed. I stepped on the pillow and stared dumbfoundedly at the flickering light bulb.

The Seventh Uncle took two steps forward and said, "Junior Brother Ling Xiao, this must be a misunderstanding. The situation is very bad right now, and since we are in the same sect, we should first resolve the trouble before us. I will definitely go back and give you an explanation."

Ling Xiaozi was not an idiot, this kind of situation was beyond both parties' expectations. Furthermore, I had already won the victory just now. Breaking through the Seven Fiends Formation was only a matter of time and mood.

At this point, everyone's eyes were focused on the flickering light bulb. I don't know if it was the bandit who was brought into the room by the bane of the fat thunder, but the freezing feeling in the room was definitely what I had experienced yesterday.

Unknowingly, his hand took out a piece of grapefruit leaf from his pocket and wiped his eyes. The light bulb flickered faster and faster. "Zi!" When it was completely dark, he heard the sound of two heavy objects falling on the ground.

Those two muffled thuds on the ground, one bright and one dark, would cause one to temporarily go blind, especially when one's entire body is dark, making it hard to see one's fingers. I wiped off the grapefruit leaves, and the moment the lights went out, I saw a trace of concealed green light.

Ling Xiaozi immediately lit up the flint, and Fatty Lei, who was behind him, also took a lighter, "What's wrong? What's wrong? F * ck, what's going on? Your Taoist is so weak. "

Borrowing the faint light of the fat thunder lighter behind him, he was on guard against Ling Xiaozi in front of him. Slowly squatting down with Seventh Uncle, the two Daoists' eyes turned blue and their faces ashen.

I stood up and pulled Seventh Uncle back a step. In one breath, I had already sunk into my dantian, and I saw that with an angry expression on Ling Xiaozi's face, the fire from the fire stone in his hand seemed to be swaying weakly, as if it was on the verge of death. He was silently drawing the Soul Extinguishing Talisman on his palm.