Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 158: Traveling far away to kill, Zhang Longyi changes.
It seemed that they were blaming Yi Chen for being too ruthless and not saving face for Zhang Longyi. Several old men gouged out Yi Chen fiercely and then snorted and took Zhang Longyi away with a flick of their sleeves.

The remaining elders looked at Master Yuanshan with a meaningful expression on their faces.

If there was anyone present who could stop Yi Chen's last blow, it would undoubtedly be Master Yuan Shan.

This is a top expert at the ninth level of the Real Realm.

But he didn't.

Hey.

The reason is fascinating.

Yuan Shanzhen sighed secretly in his heart:
"It would be great if Yi Chen accidentally kills Zhang Longyi. Then I can borrow his head to pave my son's bright road."

"But the ending is not bad now. Zhang Longyi is now in ruins after this battle. If he can't break through his inner demons and come out of it, he may even find it difficult to achieve the realm of a real person."

Master Yuanshan naturally would not express such gloomy thoughts to his mouth. He took a deep look at Yi Chen and left without saying a word.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Yi Chen walked up to Yue Qingzhu with his head held high, his big hands spread out, and his thumb and index finger kept rubbing together.

"I, Yichengzi, give money." Yi Chen's gesture was self-explanatory.

These 500 taels were his hard-earned money as a companion, and he had to get it, otherwise he would be scratched all over.

Yi Chen had already thought about it and ran away immediately after taking the money.

No matter how a gentleman does not stand in danger, he has severely humiliated Zhang Longyi. Looking at the looks in the eyes of the elders who helped Zhang Long out, Yi Chen knew that he was going to kill people from a certain faction. Very offended.

He had nothing else to do in Longhu Mountain, so he might as well run away as soon as possible and never tire of seeing each other.

"Daoist Master Yi, do you really want to stop thinking about it? Without my mediation, you might really die."

"That guy in Dadu is really not easy to mess with."

Yue Qingzhu took out a 500-tael silver note and handed it to Yi Chen, saying seriously.

Defeating Zhang Longyi with one punch, it was obvious that Yi Chen's strength had been recognized by her and she was willing to try again.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. I am used to being loose and don't like to be restrained. However, if we have the opportunity in the future, we can do some transactions. It's easy to talk about the price."

Yi Chen grinned and handed a letter and a small jar of tiger bone wine into Yue Qingzhu's hands.

The letter was prepared in advance to say goodbye to the Heavenly Master Zhang Taichu, and the tiger bone wine was a self-sacrifice from the 'great good man' Black Wind Mountain Lord.

"Fellow Taoist Qingzhu, I need you to help me deliver this letter to the Heavenly Master. I have important matters to attend to, so I don't want to disturb you, so I'm going down the mountain first. This jar of tiger bone wine is a thank you gift to my fellow Taoist."

After Yi Chen finished speaking, he put the little cat in his arms, then spread his legs and disappeared into the horizon.

Longhushan obviously used him as a tool. Although the battle between him and Zhang Longyi was ordered by the Heavenly Master, there was no guarantee that someone would stumble him later.

You know, in the eyes of some people, the golden and silver horns are their children, while the monkeys are the goblins.

Others will only remember that he lost face to Longhushan. After all, Zhang Longyi is one of Longhushan’s own people.

Now that you have both money and goods, why don't you run away and wait for others to react and arrange things for you?

Yi Chen's oiling movements on the soles of her feet were extremely skillful. Yue Qing Zhutan opened her mouth with a complicated look on her face. She glanced at the farewell letter she had prepared, but in the end she didn't say anything.

"Good luck to you, Yoshinoko."

With a sigh in his heart, Yue Qingzhu's figure disappeared on the horizon.

After running all the way, Yi Chen stopped until the Longhu Mountain behind him shrank to the size of a soybean. He turned to look at the Longhu Mountain behind him with an indifferent expression.

The hair on the top of the little cat's head was also a little messy by the running wind. It didn't understand why Yi Chen was leaving in such a hurry.

Not even going to Zhengyang City.

It meowed, looking at Yi Chen's indifferent expression, it sensed that its father was a little depressed.

"Meow, do we look like we are running away now?"

"Let's never do this again, okay?"

Yi Chen touched Xiao Miao's head and murmured to himself.

Being used as a tool is a good thing. He also gained a lot this time. The reward given by Heavenly Master Zhang Taichu was also fair. He didn't blame Longhu Mountain, only that he didn't have enough strength.

Longhushan uses him as a whetstone, and he uses Longhushan as a cash machine, which makes sense.

Yi Chen ran away in advance for the sake of safety. The moment he agreed to be the knife sharpener for Heavenly Master Zhang Taichu, he thought of today's scene.

Yichen is not willing to gamble his Tianling Gai on the moral level of Zhang Longyi's faction, such a low-risk and zero-return job.

"Miaozi, I think it's still not stable enough. We can't go back the same way we came. We have to take a circuitous route. You can choose a circuitous route to the left or right." After thinking about it for a while, Yi Chen took out the map and asked Xiaomiao to arrange it. On a paw.

"Meow~" Xiao Meow casually pressed her paw on the map.

"Left, right? Okay, let's go around for a while."

After looking around and finding nothing out of the ordinary, Yi Chen put on the hooded outfit he got from Overlord Chicken and started traveling.Under the silent sky, a small black dot walked alone on the green field, stepping into the invisible future.

Black Dot's figure was a little embarrassed, but his spine was still straight, like a long sword piercing the sky.

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Tianhong Peak is where Zhang Longyi lives.

In the closed room, Zhang Long faced the wall without saying a word.

It was humiliating enough to be beaten until he screamed like a bitch, and later he was so frightened that he peed his pants. Although others were concerned about his family's power and did not dare to ridicule him in person, secretly he had already guessed the past How will the old opponents who were suppressed by me arrange themselves?

As they whispered, he had already been ruined.

At the same time, Zhang Huyi rose to fame. The dragon and tiger geniuses had been famous for many years. This time, the tiger genius completely overwhelmed Long Tianjiao.

Such an effect is naturally the result of Yi Chen's unremitting efforts in the past few days.

One sentence, "Hu Daoyou's skills are not inferior to mine," can choke those who support Zhang Longyi to death.

With a creak, the door suddenly opened, and a thin Taoist with a slender face and gray hair strode in.

It was his father, Yuan Hongzhenren.

"Dad, I..." Zhang Long turned around.

Snapped!
There was a crisp sound, and Zhang Long was slapped to the ground.

For some reason, Zhang Longyi felt much more relaxed after being slapped.

"Do you know why I hit you?" Master Yuan Hong said coldly.

"I lost and it was an embarrassment to my father." Zhang Longyi looked sad.

"You bastard, what I care about is whether you lost? You are really not as good as Zhang Huyi now."

"What I care about is that you can't afford to lose. My ancestor was also a commoner back then, and he was also humiliated by others, drilling into other people's crotches in full view of the public."

"However, our ancestors accepted it calmly, did it with humiliation, and never gave up. It is not a shame to be born in a humble background. Only the husband can encourage himself if he can bend and stretch."

"My ancestor later joined Longhu Mountain and achieved the status of a true king. Have you forgotten the family motto of my Zhang family?"

"Now tell me what you want to do." Master Yuan Hong roared with his hair and beard spread out.

"I want Yichengzi to die!" Zhang Long's eyes were red, like a madman, "Dad, help me!"

Snapped!
Another big slap hit Zhang Longyi's face. A trace of disappointment flashed in the eyes of Master Yuan Hong. Zhang Longyi was his son in his later years and had the most outstanding talent, so he doted on him and raised him. Such a temper.

"Dad, I beg you, as long as you kill Yichengzi, I will promise you anything." Zhang Long's eyes were blood red and his expression was already crazy.

"Then Yichengzi ran away without even returning after fighting with you. Do you think others are as stupid as you? Are your heavenly masters dead?

That Yichengzi was personally appointed by the Heavenly Master. He has an abnormal physique and a fighting power that far exceeds that of an ordinary real person. Do you want your father and I to kill him and then let your father be killed by the Heavenly Master?
You are simply stubborn. "Master Yuan Hong looked at his youngest son with hatred.

"Dad, I have inquired. I know that the killer sent by the Yan family in Dadu is in Zhengyang City. That Yichengzi brought a spirit beast with him. I have a spirit rat, which was born with a different species and has abnormal spiritual sense. Seven days ago, I sensed that The head spirit beast is quite extraordinary. I wanted to buy it from him but he refused.

However, the aura of his spiritual beast was remembered by my treasure-hunting rat. He had just left not long ago, and I will be able to catch up with my alien treasure-hunting rat. "Zhang Longyi's voice was like a cuckoo crowing blood, and his kowtow was like pounding garlic. After a while, blood was flowing like a stream.

For a moment, Master Yuan Hong felt angry and distressed. He knew that his proud youngest son was already deeply possessed by demons. If Yichengzi did not die, let alone become a true king, becoming a true man would be regarded as the manifestation of his ancestors.

With a long sigh, the voice of Master Yuan Hong, who had always been strong and domineering in his life but had never used such underhanded methods, finally softened. After all, he felt sorry for his son.

"Get up, this time only, and it won't happen next time. You hand over the treasure-hunting rat to the two people from the Yan family, and then go to hell and retreat in the Hell Thunder Realm. Regardless of success or failure, this matter ends here. No one in Longhu Mountain is allowed to do so." If you continue to interfere, you can no longer practice my Longhu Mountain Supreme Thunder Technique, so you should practice the Five Yin Thunders instead."

"Your heart has changed. You have no masculine and overbearing thoughts. If you continue to forcibly practice the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique, you will only seek your own death. Now you can only settle for the next best thing."

"The five thunders of Yin are the five thunders of Yin, and the day of snake and dragon transformation into dragon is also there. Don't be discouraged."

"My son, please take care of yourself. No matter... no matter what, you are my Yuan Hong's son after all."

With a snap, the door closed instantly. When Zhang Long raised his head, there was no one in the room.

For the sake of his beloved son, Master Yuan Hong, who never played tricks, was extremely domineering, and would send funeral notices to inform others in advance before killing others, finally compromised.

Zhang Long smiled miserably. He opened the window and laughed like a night owl at the bronze mirror in the room. His voice was so vicious that it made people shudder.

Sunlight shone in from the window, casting a large shadow behind Zhang Longyi, and a heart-stopping snake-shaped shadow suddenly appeared on the wall.

"Yichengzi, you ruined my road and brought me to this point, I will kill you~"

"Letting you die like this is already an advantage for you." Zhang Longyi said coldly to himself in the mirror.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bronze mirror exploded and scattered all over the floor.

Zhang Longyi has returned to his previous handsome demeanor, with a faint smile on his face. However, the smile on his face now makes people feel chilly, as if he is being stared at by a poisonous snake.

　Zhang Longyi and Yuan Hong laid the groundwork and wrote an extra 190 words, "I'm really not a fool."
　　
　
(End of this chapter)