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

Chapter 98: The Taoist Master’s plan and invincible heart, Longjiang Mansion does not allow such an awesome person to exist.

As soon as Yi Chen said this, although the fans didn't understand, they all drew their swords and surrounded the three yellow-faced men who were beating people.

This is the trust that Yi Chen brought them to this morning.

After all, they are elite and well-trained.

A small flag officer among the fans took out three evil-proof charms and pasted them on three yellow-faced men.

Unfortunately, the spontaneous combustion of the talisman was not expected.

Could it be that the Taoist priest made a mistake?

All the fans turned their attention to Yi Chen and gave them questioning looks.

Seeing this, the three yellow-faced men who were beating people said expressionlessly: "Secretary Zhen'an is really majestic."

"But we, the three heroes of the Yang family, are not evil. Did the Lord of Zhen'an Division make a mistake?"

At this time, the onlookers who were attracted by the fight suddenly began to whisper.

People have different opinions.

Some people say that yellow-faced men have bad tempers, but the husband-in-law of Tofu Xishi is also at fault.

Some people say that the people from the Zhen'an Division will not be able to come to the stage, and there will be a good show.

Some people say that Tofu Xishi Wenjun has a great figure, fair skin, beautiful skin and long legs, and he can play with her all night.

.....
Yi Chen glanced sideways at the old pervert who said he could play for one night, then turned to the three yellow-faced men and smiled:

"First point, a poor person is never wrong."

"Second point, if Pindao is wrong one day, please refer to the first point."

Finished.

Yi Chen suddenly stretched out his legs.

Three crisp sounds of bone cracking were heard.

Everyone's scalp went numb after hearing this.

The thighs of the three yellow-faced men were all bent backwards at a weird ninety degrees, holding their legs like shrimps and wailing.

In the crowd, a few rough guys in short-sleeved suits looked at each other and suddenly shouted: "Zhen'an Division is beating someone, Zhen'an Division is beating anyone at will..."

brush!
As soon as the figure flashed, the first ones in the crowd to yell were also knocked down by Yi Chen.

"Come on, I'll arrest those who shouted loudest in the crowd just now and torture them. No one is allowed to move. Everyone must pass!"

Yi Chen roared.

After everyone was calmed down by him, Yi Chen sneered and walked to the three yellow-faced men who kept wailing.

"Isn't the method of making animals very subtle?"

"Comrades from the Underworld Sect"

"Tell me who instigated you and where you want to tie this group of people, and I can give you a good time."

Every time Yi Chen said a word, another yellow-faced man lost one of their legs.

In his mind's eye, the so-called sheep led by the three yellow-faced men were actually human bodies. This was the heretical art of animal creation.

In fact, he didn't know whether these three yellow-faced men were members of the Huangquan Cult.

It may also be a practitioner who came from other places and learned a few heretical techniques.

But none of that matters anymore.

He thinks they are, and he says they are, then these three yellow-faced men are.

Lend the heads of three of them to say hello and send a signal to the evil spirits and ghosts still in Nancheng.

Nancheng is now the dock for his Yichengzi.

If you cause trouble in Nancheng, you won't give him face.

Whoever makes him Yichengzi lose face, then he makes anyone lose his head!
Nowadays, the still water in Longjiang Funan City runs deep. In troubled times, heavy rituals should be used, and serious illnesses should be treated with strong medicines.

As long as he plows through the five-point sampling method randomly in various places in Nanchang in the afternoon, everyone in the entire Nancheng will be in danger.

As the saying goes, if punishment cannot be known, power cannot be measured.

No one knows when they will encounter him, the Living King of Hell. It is thought that the people under the demonic and evil forces in the entire Nancheng will start to shrink as long as their brains are not broken.

Run to other urban areas.

There are a lot of people in other urban areas, so why do we have to lock the population KPI in Nancheng District, which is so dangerous?

A man makes a promise worth a thousand pieces of gold, and every spittle makes a nail.He, Taoist priest Yichengzi, always kept his promise. Since he had accepted money from others, he would definitely try his best to help Qian Yueru protect Nancheng District.

As long as the monsters don't cause trouble in our Nancheng District, they will have to run to other districts.

blame me~
In this way, the dilemma is solved!

In this way, doesn't he fulfill his promise to Qian Yueru?
This is the "power" of his Yichengzi, a top-notch conspiracy comparable to the nine-turn large intestine.

The people behind it have no choice at all.

Either go from behind the scenes to the front, make plans, and find a way to kill him Yichengzi.

Or get him to go to another city.

His actions today were intentional.

Today's Longjiang Mansion is a pond.

His action is like a boulder thrown into the lake, and the lake with still water and deep water will start to move.

The harder it moves, the more flaws there will be.

If the people behind the scenes choose the first option and jump out from behind the scenes to surround and kill him, then he will be happy.

Qian Yueru told him during dinner last night that the current Longjiang Mansion has a super formation as its trump card. If a master with the ability to refine gods and fight against virtual reality dares to raid Longjiang Mansion, Zhen'an Division will have a trump card to let him stay forever. It's just that this trump card is extremely costly and cannot be used lightly.

In this case, what else does he need to worry about in the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god?

When the time comes, whether others will surround him or he alone will surround a group of others, it’s not certain.

It is reluctant that the child cannot catch the wolf.

Anyway, he had the Burning Soul Transformation as his trump card, and Yi Chen was extremely confident in his ability to save his life.

Catching a great white shark while fishing is nothing new.

Rather than letting him come to the door to block others, it is better to let others come to him.

After all, which of the most powerful masters in the world didn’t pave their own Iron Throne with countless blood and bones?

The path of the true king is always the path of invincibility.

In the same class, others can go, and he can go as a righteous son!

He also wants to use the bones of countless comrades to forge an invincible heart that belongs to his righteous son.

If he and Qian Yueru operate this wave well, maybe he will have another large wave of crimson dots in his account, and then the probability of him coming out of the underworld alive will be high.

For anything, as long as you consider the worst-case scenario, if you think you can accept it, then you can do it!
If it's the second type and the person behind it chooses to give in and go to the other three districts to cause trouble, then Yi Chen doesn't care.

Anyway, his promise was fulfilled.

Everything is the best arrangement.

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"So, the person behind it, what is your choice?"

Yi Chen stood on the long street, a stern look flashed in his eyes, he clenched his fists, looking like a hawk and a wolf!
The sun cast large shadows behind him.

He stood on the dividing line of sunlight, with half of his face bathed in sunlight and half in shadow. His temperament was both godlike and demonic.

Behind him were three bloody heads.

Three headless corpses were hung high on the flagpole.

These three little Karami couldn't get any effective information at all, so they were ordered by Yi Chen to show their heads to the public and use their remaining energy.

Just like the ordinary ghosts Yi Chen killed this morning, they were all pawns, and the real big fish were always hidden behind the scenes.

It's the kind of big fish that even the naked eye may not be able to discern.

And the bigger the fish, the more crimson dots!

After making up his mind, Yi Chen turned around and continued patrolling along the long street with his fans.

Longjiang Fu Nancheng, random inspection, everyone must pass!
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At night, in a mansion somewhere in Longjiang Mansion, a group of shadows was twisting and roaring crazily!
"I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill this little bastard!"

"Longjiang Mansion cannot have such a arrogant person!"

(End of this chapter)