This celestial master is not serious

Chapter 233 You Know Me, You Dare To Talk To Me With This Tone?
The little girl looks familiar.

But Xu Yang was stunned and couldn't remember where he saw it.

Exiting from the bedroom, Ma Xiaotiao said: "Master, can you help save her?"

"The origin of this little girl is unknown, and her soul was taken away by someone. It is obvious that she is from the Jianghu and has enemies outside."

Xu Yang glanced at Ma Xiaotiao and asked, "If I save her, I might get you into trouble... Do you still want to save her?"

Ma Xiaotiao thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Then it won't be saved."

He was asking tentatively, wanting to test his disciple's mind, but when he heard Ma Xiaotiao say this, he couldn't help asking: "Why didn't you save him again? Was it because he was afraid of getting into trouble?"

Ma Xiaotiao shook his head again, and said: "I have a cheap life, so naturally I am not afraid of trouble... But I am afraid that I will cause trouble for Master."

Xu Yang was taken aback.

Then he rubbed Ma Xiaotiao's head, and said with a smile: "My Xu Yang's disciple, how could he be so cheap? As for trouble... as a teacher, the last thing I fear is trouble. Since you want to save her, then As a teacher, I will help you save him."

"Really?"

Ma Xiaotiao was overjoyed, quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, master!"

"You and I, master and apprentice, why bother to say thank you?"

Xu Yang said: "Let's go downstairs first, and I'll help her summon her soul after midnight today."

Go downstairs.

Xu Yang asked Ma Xiaotiao a few more questions.

Ma Xiaotiao replied truthfully: "She came to the store at about 1:[-] noon yesterday. At that time, she looked very flustered. After rushing into the store, she passed out on the ground before she had time to speak..."

Xu Yang said: "It seems that the person who captured her soul is in Wucheng."

"Master, how did you figure it out?"

As for his apprentice's doubts, Xu Yang naturally knew all the answers. He said: "There are many ways to capture people's souls from heresy, shamanism and Taoism...but these methods need to be used within a certain range."

There was one more thing Xu Yang didn't say.

If there is really someone who can do it from a distance of hundreds of miles or even more, and capture people's souls... Then this person's strength is probably at least at the level of Taoism's "God Refining Realm"!

After giving Ma Xiaotiao some advice on how to practice, Xu Yang practiced drawing symbols on the dining table on the second floor.

Ma Xiaotiao was puzzled and asked, "Master, aren't you going back today?"

Xu Yang didn't raise his head, and replied with a smile: "Since that person is in Wucheng, he will definitely find him here. As the saying goes, a visitor is a guest...Master has to wait to welcome him, right?"

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at the same time.

In Wucheng, an old man in a black Tang suit came out of a hotel just three streets away from Xu Yang's funeral shop.

Behind him, followed by a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he wore a Rolex on his wrist. He was dressed like a successful man, but he was holding a dilapidated wooden box in his hand.

The wooden box must have been around for many years, and the outside was covered with pulp.

The middle-aged man followed closely behind the old man, and said, "Uncle Shi, you just returned to China, and you don't know much about the situation in China...how about we start with a long-term plan?"

The old man stopped in his tracks, cast a glance at the middle-aged man, and said displeasedly: "It's a Jianghu thing, it's a Jianghu thing, this is the rule set by the Spiritual Management Bureau, and what we do will not affect ordinary people, so will the Spiritual Management Bureau still arrest people?" I can't do it without you?"

"That won't happen."

The old man said again: "Could it be that there are any taboos in Wucheng?"

The middle-aged man thought for a while and said, "That's not true."

"Since that's the case, why think about it in the long run?"

The old man said lightly: "Since the thing is not on your senior uncle, it must be on that little girl... Now that little girl has been captured by me, I have a clear calculation of her position, so there is nothing to worry about." of?"

The middle-aged man said: "I heard that there is a rising star in Wucheng recently, called the Northwest Hammer King, who is the successor of Xu Zhiyuan, the real person of Jingming Dao Qingxu... According to the rules of the world, we are taking people on the ground of Wucheng. Don't you have to pay homage to the pier first?"

This middle-aged man had heard of Xu Yang.

But obviously...

It's just that I've heard about it, and I don't know much about Xu Yang's deeds, let alone the big event that shook the world yesterday!

This is also normal.

In the past few days, he and his uncle have been busy chasing and killing that little girl, how can they have time to pay attention to Jianghu forums and other things?
"Ha ha!"

The old man smiled contemptuously, and said lightly: "If Master Qingxu Xu Zhiyuan is alive, I still have to be wary... The descendant of Master Qingxu, a junior, is he worthy of my visit?"

The two walk.

Soon came to the funeral shop.

As soon as he entered the store, Ma Xiaotiao hurriedly greeted him and asked, "What do you two gentlemen need?"

The old man ignored it and walked straight into the shop. The middle-aged man glanced at Ma Xiaotiao, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and asked, "A Taoist disciple?"

It has been more than 20 days since Ma Xiaotiao practiced [Fei Xian Du Ren Jing], although he has not stepped into the third level of Qi Refining Realm, he is not far behind.

The fluctuation of "magic power" emanating from his body can't be hidden from the middle-aged man.

Ma Xiaotiao's face moved slightly, remembering what Xu Yang said before, he didn't answer the middle-aged man's question, but said: "You two are here to find someone, right? Please come inside!"

The old man who had already walked into the shop sneered: "Since I am a member of the Taoist sect, then I don't want to talk nonsense...Hand over that little girl, and we will leave now."

Before Ma Xiaotiao could speak, Xu Yang's voice came from upstairs——

"Why are you two so anxious?"

He walked down the stairs, and said with a faint smile: "It's already here, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea first, as for that little girl... She has a destiny with me, but I can't leave it to you!"

The moment he sensed the aura of these two people, Xu Yang remembered...

When he went to Xi'an to participate in the "Taoism Conference", he met an old man who performed tricks and dressed like a turtle fairy. Later, he also had a relationship with the old man in the B&B where he lived.

At that time, the young girl was dragging a large suitcase and followed the old man.

At the beginning, the old man saw that Xu Yang was contaminated with yin energy, so he warned Xu Yang... But later, he found that the yin energy in the homestay was so high that he ran away in fright.

And the aura of these two people is very similar to that of the old man, they should come from the same sect.

"Ok?"

The old man's face darkened.

He raised his eyelids slightly, looked at Xu Yang and said indifferently: "Young man, this is an internal matter of our Magic Sect. Since you are a member of the Jianghu, you should know the rules of the Jianghu."

When Xu Yang came to the first floor, Da Ma Jindao sat down on a chair and couldn't help laughing: "The rules of the world?"

"According to the rules of the Jianghu, this Wucheng is my territory. If you come to my territory to take people, you have to pay homage to the pier, right? Now you just ran to my shop without saying a word, are you looking down on me?"

The old man's face turned cold.

But the middle-aged man reacted quickly and said, "You are Xu Yang, the hammer king of the Northwest?"

Xu Yang nodded.

The middle-aged man clasped his fists and was about to say a few polite words, but the old man stopped the middle-aged man with a wave of his hand, and said with a sneer: "Realist Xu Zhiyuan is still alive, so I have to treat this old man a little bit, you, a junior... dare to come here Presumptuous in front of the old man?"

"........."

Xu Yang was stunned.

It took several seconds before he realized it, and said in astonishment, "You really know me?"

Before the two could speak, Xu Yang said again: "Since you know me, you still dare to speak to me in this tone, who gave you the courage?"

"presumptuous!"

The old man snarled, and raised his hand to grab Xu Yang.

He is a senior of Jujutsu, who traveled overseas in the early years and developed in Southeast Asia, especially in the "Chinese circles" in Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand. Don't you give him a little noodle?
Now that he has been humiliated by a young man, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, how can he mess around in the world in the future?
As Yunmengxi said in Fujian Province...

In the world, the most important thing is face!
brush!
The claw wind broke through the air and grabbed Xu Yang directly.

Xu Yang sat on the chair without moving a muscle, and slapped it out with his backhand.

Palm and claw strike each other.

Click!

The crisp sound of bones breaking came out, the old man's complexion changed, and he quickly backed away. When he looked at his right hand again, he found that all five fingers of his right hand had been snapped off.

"Uncle Master!"

The middle-aged man let out a low cry.

Before he had time to go forward, he saw Xu Yang who was sitting on the chair move, turning into an afterimage and appearing in front of the old man.

boom!
A muffled sound came.

The old man's body flew high and hit the street outside.

Drop drop drop! ! !

The horn sounded in a hurry... There was another muffled bang, but it was the old man who fell on the street and was run over by a car. Slow, and the old man's cultivation base is not too weak, and he was not killed directly.

Inside the funeral shop.

Xu Yang sat on the chair again, looked at the middle-aged man, and said calmly: "Go, bring your uncle in."

The middle-aged man has been frightened silly.

At this moment, his face is full of question marks!
This Xu Yang...

Just a junior, why is he so powerful?

"Didn't it mean that when he participated in the Taoism Conference, he made a breakthrough and entered the Tao with Thunder? Then he won the championship of the Qi Refining Group of the Taoism Conference in one fell swoop... and he is quite talented in the way of talisman?"

The middle-aged man turned his thoughts and walked outside.

He knew that Xu Yang was good, but his understanding of Xu Yang was still at the stage of the "Dharma Conference".

But that's all.

On the contrary, it was precisely because of that Taoism conference that he discovered the traces of his "uncle master", so he hurriedly went to Southeast Asia to find his uncle... and during this period of time, he and his uncle have been talking with his "uncle teacher". Uncle "Zhou Xuan" did not pay attention to the major events in the rivers and lakes.

"Uncle Master..."

By the time the middle-aged man walked out of the funeral shop, many people had already gathered outside.

The driver who hit his uncle was dialing 120 anxiously, and an aunt was pressing on the old man's chest and shouting, "Big brother, hold on... I'll be there at 120 soon..."

puff……

puff……

The blood from the corner of the old man's mouth was rushing out.

Then roll your eyes...

People are gone!
"Uncle Master!"

The middle-aged man uttered a cry of grief and rushed forward.

Ma Xiaotiao ran out quickly to have a look, then dashed back and said, "Master, that old man is dead."

Xu Yang: "..."

He was a little embarrassed, and said: "I controlled the power... That palm was not enough to kill him, but he was unlucky, he was hit by a car... Injuries add to the injuries, and it is normal to die."

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PS: The second update arrives, there are more before 12:[-]!
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