Chapter 162： God will lead the dog to start a team battle

Zhang Yifan's eyes narrowed, and he saw those people who didn't dress like the Dacheng Dynasty, pushing the crowd away domineeringly and squeezing in.

Being the first person gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"I'm in trouble, this person's cultivation is extremely high."

This is Yuyang City, and it is only two miles away from Qingfeng Xiaozhu in the west of the city. Zhang Yifan is the real body of a **** general at this time. He has been enhanced by Qingfeng Dojo, and he is somewhat influenced by Yunsu, the dojo master, so comprehensively The strength is just enough to step into the realm of God Transformation.

Although he has only cultivated for more than a hundred years, he spent most of his time with the little dog in the Heavenly Remnant Sword Burial. After becoming a sword spirit, his strength has improved a lot, and he gained some insights from the sword burial. , The actual combat power is almost equivalent to the master of the transformation stage. After being named a dojo **** general by Yun Su, he was completely reborn, and the sword spirit became a god, which is not what it used to be.

Of the four people approaching, three of them are not worth mentioning, two only have the strength of the Dantian realm, and one has the strength of the Jindan realm, but the one headed is a loose immortal who has at least reached the strength of the middle stage of the gods. But only the strength of Jindan Dacheng is hidden very deeply.

It's a pity that this kind of concealment can't hide the little milk dog's unique sense of smell, which belongs to the divine beast, nor the eyes of Zhang Yifan, the gatekeeper of the dojo. It's just not as clear as the little milk dog, but he knows it well.

"Sanxian of the Immortal Ascension Realm, Xiao Zhangzi, be careful."

The little puppy stood in front of him, but the four turned a blind eye to it. It was really unkillable in terms of appearance and imposing manner.

As a divine beast, this is also the place where the little milk dog is most aggrieved. He clearly thinks he is the descendant of the divine beast, but he can't talk about it all over the street, and he can't easily show his momentum, otherwise the people and houses in this street will not be very safe.

As far as it knows, the most powerful cultivator in this area of ​​Yuyang City is only the Taoist from the East who has a perfect concentration and half-step transformation into a god. Since this person is a loose immortal and has such a high level of cultivation, he must be an outsider. .

In the hands of the cultivator in the Golden Core Realm, he was holding a mass of rolled up waste paper, which was the crumpled image of the door god. Not to mention that the little milk dog's eyes turned bad in an instant, and even Zhang Yifan's expression changed.

"Boy, you sell fake goods on the street, and you dare to deceive Laozi for a thousand taels with a bad painting."

As soon as he raised his hand, the piece of waste paper turned into light and hit Zhang Yifan's face, but the cultivation base was really not enough, so the latter easily reached out and grabbed it.

"This good door god, why is it a fake."

Zhang Yifan was neither angry nor cowardly, and asked back confidently.

"It turned out to be a cultivator, so it's easy to handle. This god-born son spent a thousand taels of silver to buy it back and try it out. Good guy, it didn't work at all. It's not a fake or something."

"Dare to ask what your friends call you!"

"My son's surname is Gou! Boy, selling fakes to deceive this son, you are causing trouble today."

The self-proclaimed surnamed Jin Dan Gongzi took a step forward and pointed at Zhang Yifan with his right hand, almost poking him in the face.

"Ow~ woo woo wang!!"

As soon as these words came out, I immediately angered the little milk dog who was standing on the ground, because it was too short and cute, so it seemed to have no sense of existence.

God's special surname is a dog, and you are also worthy of the surname dog.

The little milk dog is not as easy to talk as Zhang Yifan. He is obviously here to pick things up, and he also ruins the picture of the door **** drawn by the husband.

"Yo! Vicious dog."

The cultivator of the Jindan period rushed over when he saw the little milk dog barking suddenly, and he didn't take it seriously. This young master's body protection mana can shatter your dog's teeth.

"Hahaha, come on, little beast, bite me."

Gou Gongzi didn't care at all, and even put on a convenient posture, slightly raised his leg and let it bite.

The little milk dog was stunned for a moment, the deity just wanted to scare you, you, you actually provoked me, called the deity little beast, and raised his legs to let the deity bite.

"I've never seen such a reasonable request. Old Su is on top, and the deity can't help it. Ouch..." The little milk dog suddenly jumped over, towards the knee position, and opened his mouth with a shot.

Young Master Gou had a smile on his face, and his face was full of contempt. As a result, there was a bad place to bite, so he specifically stared at his knee and took a bite. As soon as he entered the dog's mouth, he realized that something was wrong, and there was a sharp pain that almost made his soul tremble.

Where is this dog? It's like being bitten by the most ferocious monster. Suddenly, there is a crisp sound, and the dog's teeth go into the kneecap.

"what……"

This young master Gou didn't understand what was going on, he felt that he couldn't raise his mana, and he was bitten on the spot and rolled on the ground.

This dog's mouth seems to have a strange force. It is clearly biting at the knee position, but it seems to swallow itself whole, grinding it frantically, going deep into the soul.

"Humph!"

The head of the God Transformation Sanxian couldn't stand it anymore, he waved his sleeves and hit a golden beam, heading straight for the little milk dog's stomach. Even Zhang Yifan didn't see what it was, but the little milk dog suddenly turned around. , The dog opened its mouth and swallowed it in one bite.

"what!"

This time, the spirit-turning and scattered-immortal talent had a solemn expression, which seemed to have greatly exceeded expectations. The Xuanfeng needle that he cast just now was made with the bee needle of a powerful bee demon. A set of ninety-nine roots is a powerful magic weapon.

Although this is only one of them, this ordinary-looking puppy, like a pet dog in an ordinary family, actually bit a Jindanjing cultivator so he couldn't move, and then swallowed his own mysterious Feng Zhen also gave himself a look provocatively, and then turned back and gave the young master Gou a sip.

This seemingly inconspicuous puppy has higher strength than Jindan cultivator?

"Ah!! Uncle, save me..."

Mr. Gou came in a rage, originally thinking of dozens of ways to trouble Zhang Yifan, and even deliberately pretended to be unruly and uneducated, just like a customer who really bought a fake and was angry. .

As a result, I didn't expect to be planted on a dog at all.

That Huashen Sanxian's expression didn't change, as if he didn't hear Mr. Gou's cry for help, he instead said to Zhang Yifan, "This little nephew, because I bought fake paintings from you, just made my words a little inappropriate, but you dog bites at will. People are afraid it's not good."

Although his strength was high and his nephew was bitten by a dog, he still managed to hold back his anger.

It seems that he didn't want to reveal the real purpose of this trip because of such a trivial matter, but instead took a reasonable posture.

"Our dog is not the same as ordinary dogs. It can distinguish between good and bad. There are so many people in the street, and it has never bit anyone. Your nephew is full of feces and rude words, yes, he also said "Hahaha, come on, little beast, bite me", which was heard by everyone present."

Zhang Yifan said word by word, with a serious expression, but it sounded very awkward. It sounded like he was mocking his group at Sanxian, but he didn't know that he was just repeating the little milk dog. Chuanyin, these words are absolutely impossible to say with his temper on weekdays, but the other party is the first to find faults, and he is not interested in himself. He is also willing to cooperate with Xiaobai, which inevitably looks awkward and weird.

"What's more, your nephew personally asked our dog to bite him, so why not everyone's love and my wishes. But you didn't ask indiscriminately, and you attacked with hidden weapons, and everyone saw it. All the folks, please get out of the way. lest these people kill people if they don’t agree with each other.”

This is incredible. As soon as the murder was heard, the crowd of onlookers retreated as if they had seen a ghost. To watch the fun, they still have to pay attention to safety. Stay far away, everyone feels safe, and then they start to complain.

"This surnamed Gou is really mindless. It's too late for others to hide from the dog. He even asked the dog to bite him."

"Be quiet, don't be heard by others. You don't look like a few of them. They are obviously here to find trouble and corrupt money."

"Don't tell me, I also looked at them and they didn't look like good things. What a coincidence."

"Shh, read more and talk less, maybe these people are some martial arts masters, or people who cultivate immortals."

"But people say that the paintings you bought are fakes. If you spend 1,000 taels on fakes, you'll be more popular than them."

"He said it was fake? Why didn't the other people come looking for trouble? Are they all fools?"

Unconsciously, the people were hiding farther and farther, but they were still reluctant to leave. They always felt that they should be safe, so they peeked over here.

Huashen Sanxian smiled faintly. He has been practicing Taoism for nearly three thousand years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a thing. He secretly thought that he might be too low-key, and anyone would dare to speak to him in such a tone.

In his eyes, Zhang Yifan is just a cultivator who follows the divine way. He doesn't know much about the divine way, and because he has suppressed his Taoism practice to the realm of Jindan, he didn't see the depth of Zhang Yifan, let alone. Talk about a puppy.

He glanced around with his consciousness, and found that there were only a few ordinary monks around, and the people who were a little more troublesome were those from the Sword Sect, who had been watching since they entered the city.

A half-step transformation of the **** of the mountain sword ancestor, he still does not take it seriously, he has been holding back only for fear of affecting the business.

But at this time, he was agitated, but he couldn't help but use his divine sense. He glanced at Zhang Yifan, only to feel that this man's divine nature was powerful and his divine body was extremely condensed, but he couldn't tell how powerful he was.

If you only talk about the divine body itself, it is estimated that it is in the golden core stage, and the highest strength does not exceed the power of the core transformation stage.

However, people of the divine way, especially those who have completely sacrificed themselves and never looked back, do not know whether it is a ghost or some kind of spirit that has become a god. Their real power often relies on other things.

For example, some mountain **** lands with famous rivers and mountains in the world may have extremely weak power when they are far away from the fief, but if they are in the fief of the other party, they can invoke the power of the gods, or even the power of the origin of those famous mountains and rivers, which is extremely terrifying. The combat power is amazing.

As for the puppy, it was even more surprising. There was no mana fluctuation, no demonic energy, and I didn't know what kind of alien it was, but it must not be a normal dog.

With that single Xuanfeng needle, even a Jindan stage dog demon could be killed with a single needle. After swallowing it, it was fine, and the spiritual sense attached to the Xuanfeng needle disappeared without a trace.

This **** and a dog is not simple.

At this time, in the eyes of the Sanxian, Zhang Yifan and the little milk dog are no worse than the real Donglai from the Sword Academy of Sue Mountain outside the city.

For various reasons, this person is still not too presumptuous.

"It seems that your dog is not ready to let go."

There was a ferocity in the eyes of the Huashen Sanxian. He was not a good man and a woman, but he didn't want to be too conspicuous in this place where mortals gather, so as not to delay the major event, but this matter was moved to capture this person and a dog. thought.

It is not easy to do things in the city, and the idea is to deceive into the wilderness. With the strength of his own immortal world, he is naturally not afraid of not being able to win this mere two people.

That puppy is a bit interesting. If he recovers the mountain and becomes his own magical beast, it is estimated that the future growth will be good.

Sanxian was originally ruthless, but Zhang Yifan continued to say: "However, if you admit that you are wrong and apologize, our puppy will let him go temporarily."

The little milk dog also let out a bad breath, but thinking that the other party is looking for something, it is better to solve the problem clearly, otherwise it is a trivial matter to fight with the other party, and people will mistakenly think that the door **** map is a fake, but it is not good. .

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm sorry, let me go, I was wrong, I apologize to you."

When Sanxian heard the words, he snorted softly. This unrealistic thing was originally provocative, but he managed to capture it. He was good. He couldn't bear the pain. He actually asked for mercy directly. So many people lose face.

"Ow~"

The little milk dog let go of Mr. Gou, gave him a contemptuous look, and then returned to Zhang Yifan's side, standing side by side with one person and one dog, ready to see what the group's true intentions were.

"Friend Gou, I don't know..."

As soon as Zhang Yifan opened his mouth, the Sanxian's face changed, and sure enough, the bitten one was crying and grabbing the ground, and now the young master Gou, who is still being supported by his own people, snorted coldly and said: "Humph! The surname is Zhu, not Gou, so don't shout."

"..."

It's good that Young Master Gou didn't explain a word. This explanation immediately caused the onlookers of Yuyang City to roar with laughter. This is really coincidental and good.

"It's really a pig and a dog."

The little milk dog thought to himself, naturally he wouldn't be stupid enough to say it, most of the time it was a **** battle and he didn't have to run away.

"Friend Zhu, Daoyou Gou, you keep saying that this **** is a fake, but there is evidence!"

One is a dignified spirit, and there is another Gou family eldest who has walked sideways since he was born. Hearing this, he was stunned. Thinking of the purpose of this trip, I can only grit my teeth and endure it.

Zhang Yifan didn't mean it, it was his character, it was hard to realize that he was cursing like this.

"We are all cultivators. We can tell the truth at a glance, and what evidence is needed."

Young Master Gou said coldly.

"Then, since Young Master Gou is a fake, why do you have to spend money to buy it, and then come to find trouble after buying it?" Zhang Yifan asked.

"You can draw a broken painting with just a few strokes like this. I still hate it when I give it to my son. Will I spend money to buy you? It's my dog ​​slave who was deceived by you."

Zhang Yifan pondered for a while, this matter is a bit unclear. Although he does not remember that this group of people came to buy the door **** map, but they do have two in their hands. If they refuse to admit it, bystanders may not believe it.

"Why, there's nothing to say. Don't take any gods to slander people, this son doesn't take this kind of trick.

If you admit that it is a fake, you will refund all the people who bought the painting and return it, and then kneel down and kowtow ten times. If you still want to be cunning, I will draw two pictures in public for everyone to see, criticize, and see what the mystery is in it. Apart from the few of us, there are many cultivators present, and I think I will not favor anyone. "

Young Master Gou spoke these words very fluently, as if he had thought about it for a long time.

Zhang Yifan heard the words, although his face did not change, but he was caught in a tangle.

This is definitely not a fake. The door **** painted by Mr. himself, because of the special technique, hides a mystery. The left door **** is the idol of his own avatar. Now it is like selling himself. Do you know if it is true or false?

Every painting can sense a special qi traction.

But this painting, apart from Mr. Su, no one can draw it. Even he himself is good at brush and ink, but he can't see or paint.

There is absolutely no way for the husband to come and paint a picture in person. With his honest heart, he also knows that it is not right to do so.

"Okay! A few bad things actually want to blackmail Lao Su's secret method!"

Zhang Yifan was still struggling, but the little milk dog immediately understood that this was extortion, and it was extorted on the head of the deity, and indirectly on the head of Lao Su.

Immediately, Zhang Yifan said that these people did not intend to drink alcohol, but they were attracted to Mr. Su's secret method, and told him how to say it, and the latter suddenly woke up.

"Fellow Daoists, as well as the elders and fellow villagers present, this divine drawing is indeed passed down by the immortals, and it is definitely not a fake. If you are not talented, you have also learned the secret technique of drawing pictures. However, this method is taught by immortals, there is no Immortal Chang allows it not to be displayed on the street, please forgive me."

Zhang Yifan looked awkward, as if he was very embarrassed.

"Oh, it's not appropriate to show it in public. Then I want to come to us and find another place for you to show it in private, to prove the innocence of the mysterious immortal in your mouth. I think that immortal won't mind if you come."

Although Young Master Gou's knee was still in pain, he was overjoyed when he heard this, and he really thought he had a long life.

Although Huashen Sanxian kept his mouth shut, he smiled and seemed to agree with this statement.

Zhang Yifan was embarrassed, as if he was extremely entangled, he gritted his teeth after a while and said, "Okay, I'll go with you, but you have to promise me that if what I draw is not a fake then let me Come back, there are still a few pairs of door gods left to sell, I'm afraid the immortals will blame them."

"Okay! We promise you, if you come back safely, everyone will naturally know that you are innocent. Everyone is a cultivator. We are not unreasonable, so we will give you a chance to prove your innocence."

That Young Master Gou was almost gnashing his teeth, holding back the pain in his knees and the laughter in his heart, and let you come back to see if I wouldn't take you all to feed the magic beast.

"Please!"

A few people vacated first, Zhang Yifan also waved his sleeves and took the door **** map, leaving the stall behind, and chased after the little dog Hua Guang.

"Ah, they are all cultivators."

"Hahaha, today's trip is worthwhile, I saw with my own eyes the cultivator Yukong left."

"I don't know if this betrayer can come back safely."

Some cultivators had a dispute because of the door god, and soon it was spread. Many monks in the Yuyang area were also alerted, and even the Taoist from the east also chased after the two monsters with turtles and cranes.