I thought that this immortal Tang would solve this old Taoist solution. Who would have thought that when he saw victory in his eyes, he was turned over by this old Taoist priest like a beggar. He was clearly seeing him dead just now, how could he be resurrected immediately?

However, no one was still busy thinking about this matter at this time. He watched the old Taoist priest push towards them. Both of them, with dozens of officers under their command, pulled out their waist knives and rushed towards the old Taoist priest. With the large number of people, they could cut the old beggar into flesh paste as long as they caught the flaws.

However, just as they rushed to the old Taoist priest two or three feet away, they saw this beggar-like old guy suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a fire at the yamen runners. After being touched by the flames, the yamen runners were filled with fire. After screaming a few times, they fell to the ground and burned to charcoal.

At this time, Lord Zhongshu Ling was already shocked. After being reminded by his master, he remembered that he hurriedly ran out of the yamen. Jiang He and his master seemed to be headless, thinking that as long as they go out from here, they could only leave what to do after escaping from the yamen...

"I want to escape now? It's too late..." A gust of wind rushes behind him, and Jiang He could already feel someone blowing cold air at his neck. Just when Lord Jiang thought he would die, the master who had been running wildly suddenly stopped and turned around and opened his mouth to spray a fireball at the old Taoist priest who had reached behind them.

The old Taoist priest did not expect that this master was also a monk. He was caught off guard and his body was sprayed with fireballs. Then, like the yamen runners just now, his body was covered with fire. Then he fell to the ground and began to twitch.

This time, the master sneered, glanced at the place where Tang Xianchang fell to the ground, shook his head and said, "You have been studying art with me for twenty years. Even such a martial arts warlock is no match for you. You can't even tell whether you are really dead..."

"Master Yao, I didn't expect you to be a great monk." After seeing that he finally saved his life, Jiang He was already wet with cold sweat. Although he saved his life, he began to tremble instead. He trembled while trembling, "Master Yao...Yao Xianchang, I am responsible for you to enter Beijing..."

"Sir, after today, the relationship between Yao and his master and servant will be broken." Master Yao smiled bitterly and continued, "To be honest, Yao has many enemies. He cannot reveal his identity as a monk in front of outsiders. He originally thought that a small martial arts warrior could be treated by Yao's disciples. Unexpectedly, this idiot would be cut off by this little sorcerer. If it weren't for the life of the adult, Yao would not be able to reveal his background anyway."

Speaking of this, Master Yao sighed and saluted Jiang He half a bow. Then he said again: "Yao is saying goodbye to you, the eldest son. If you are destined to be together, you may have to continue in this life..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly frowned, and then turned around and rushed back to the old Taoist priest where he fell to the ground. At this time, the old Taoist priest who was still on fire actually stood up one after another. However, Master Yao did not give him a chance this time. While the old Taoist priest had not yet stood firm, he had reached out to grab the old Taoist priest's neck. As long as he pulled his neck off, even if this person was a Daluo Jinxian, there would be no reason to rebirth.

Seeing that Master Yao's hand was about to grab the old Taoist priest's neck, this beggar-like man actually grabbed Master Yao's wrist with lightning. Then he clasped it tightly on his wrist. At this time, Master Yao had already realized that this old Taoist priest was not an ordinary monk. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from the old Taoist priest's hand.

"When I get to my hand, do you still want to escape?" The old Taoist priest smiled, and then his appearance changed drastically. He instantly turned into an old man who was not as handsome as a decent old man. After seeing the appearance of this old man, Master Yao was dizzy. If he hadn't been grabbed by Gui Bugui at this time, he would have collapsed on the ground now.

At the same time, Gui Bugui said to the air: "The fish bit the hook, please collect the illusion..."

Just as he finished speaking, Master Yao's eyes flashed, and the scenes around him changed instantly. Originally, he and Lord Jiang had already run to the gate of the yamen, and in the blink of an eye he returned to the yard where Tang Xianchang and the old Taoist priest had just fought. At this time, he saw the dead Tang Xianchang standing behind the platform like a wooden sculpture. Jiang He and the dead yamen runners were still standing there. They were standing still, just like Tang Xianchang, standing still. However, he, who was originally standing beside Jiang He, had become a gap.

"Mr. Gui, for the sake of Yao Shanhe, you will not be so chaotic, right?" Master Yao smiled bitterly and continued to say to the old guy beside him: "I know I am the one who will die on the killing order, but being able to die at your hands is also considered that Yao Shanhe did not have a single killing order. I have said more words, it is not your old man's way to destroy the Hong family?"

"Nonsense, can I be the same as you guys?" Gui Bugui laughed and said to the air again: "Silly boy, you can press that Taoist priest over, it is a gift from our grandfather to Master Yao."

When Gui Bugui was talking, the door of a wing room next to him opened. A big black man walked out of the inside as if he had caught a chicken. After throwing the old Taoist priest in front of Master Yao, the big black man said to Gui Bugui: "Old guy, after so many years, I am still not used to your virtue of taking off your pants and farting. Didn't you guess that person is not the surname Jiang, but the surname Yao? Show up and take it away. What are you doing like such a god or ghost?"

"Isn't it time for me to guess wrong?" Gui Bugui smiled and looked at Bai Wuqiu and continued, "Isn't it embarrassing enough if I guess wrong?"

Originally, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui, was going to come to the Zhongshu Lingyao last night to test the Lord Jiang He. However, when they passed a private house, they suddenly saw an old Taoist priest covered in blood jumping off the wall. The silk ribbon of this old Taoist priest like a beggar was still there, and the bloody smell in the private house had already dissipated.

At that moment, Gui Bugui directly controlled the old Taoist priest and found a house with no one nearby to lock him in it. Then the old guy began to question why the old Taoist priest had so many souls on him? At the beginning, the old Taoist priest was stubborn and made up a lie, saying that his lay parents were harmed by this family and that he was here to avenge his parents.

Such lies are just a few words and you will know that they are fake. Presbyterian, you are at least seventy or eighty years old, and your parents are also leaning towards a hundred years old. Who can do anything to find trouble for two centenarians? At that moment, Gui Bugui directly asked his soul, and these souls said cryingly that he did not know this old Taoist priest. During dinner, he knocked on his door. He originally thought he was an old Taoist who paid money at the door, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the door, he used magic to detain his sixteen people. After they were torture them, they would still have to pull out their souls. If they had not met several benefactors, they would not know what fate would be encountered by their sixteen souls.

Originally, when the old Taoist priest knew the current affairs, he should have told the truth. Unexpectedly, he was still stubborn and changed his words, saying that the man from this family lied to his daughter and abandoned his girl's belly. In the end, his daughter could not stand the shame and committed suicide...

Seeing that the old Taoist priest had no truth, Gui Bugui was too lazy to talk nonsense. He immediately ordered Bai Wuqiu to reason with him, and then cast a spell to attract the ghost ghost officer and handed the sixteen souls to them for processing. After the ghost officers left with their souls, the old Taoist priest who had been beaten to the point of being beaten to the point of being unbearable finally told the truth.
Chapter completed!