proud of the sky

Chapter 439 Let you pretend

"Order."

Li Qing, including Bart Wenjian who just came together, had been waiting for Zhang Muyang's words for a long time. After seeing Zhang Muyang's fairy-like method just now, their hearts were already boiling with enthusiasm.Looking at Zhang Muyang, his eyes were full of admiration.

As an insider of the Special Ninth Bureau, Li Qing had heard about Zhang Muyang's reputation for a long time, but seeing is worth seeing. When Zhang Muyang really used his tricks in front of them, he would uproot the wealthy Qi family in Mongolia, and then After he defeated the famous Jacko Sect, his admiration for Zhang Muyang has changed from reverence and fanaticism.This is so awesome, with such a character in the Special Ninth Bureau, who would dare to make a mistake.

As for Bart and Wen Jian, they knew that Zhang Muyang was awesome and very awesome, but they seldom felt it intuitively. Now they were at the front line, and they clearly felt Zhang Muyang's prestige.

Just when Li Qing led his men and was about to arrest someone, a coercion came from outside and rushed straight into the hall. After seeing the person, Ulan Bari breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "If you don't Come on, we'll all be taken away."

"The Lord Priestess."

After seeing the person coming, all the members of the Jacket Sect bowed in unison.

He raised his hand lightly, and after helping everyone up, he looked at Zhang Muyang with a smile and said, "Mr. Zhang, I have admired your name for a long time, and I really admire him for his reputation."

Li Qing's complexion changed when he saw the person coming. Regarding this old man, they had news about him in the Special Ninth Bureau of Zhaocheng, but not much. They just knew that this person was extremely dangerous and his cultivation was unfathomable. The high priest of the Jacko Sect, they have always wanted to collect information about him, but they have always only heard of his name and never seen him.It's sad that such a big thing happened here today, but he really came.

Just as he was about to remind Zhang Muyang, he heard his boss say directly: "Old man, you finally stopped going to the theater?"

The high priest who was originally personable and appeared on the stage with a face of a master, did not expect Zhang Muyang to slander him so directly, but he is very well-mannered, or he is thick-skinned because of being a thief, after being slandered by such a sentence, he just hehe Smile, as if you didn't hear it.

Zhang Muyang saw that he was silent, he would not let this old boy go, how could he allow others to pretend to be aggressive in front of him, he is the king of bullying in this book.

He looked straight at the old man and said, "You came out this time to intercede with your disciples and grandchildren? Do you think you have this face?"

The High Priest, who has been bullied twice in a row, began to look gloomy. This person is too shameless. Although you are powerful, you shouldn't be arrogant. Just now he hid behind and watched Zhang Muyang's behavior and cultivation style for a long time. For the boundary.

I thought it was pretty good, and I was going to come out to pretend to be aggressive, but I didn't expect that Zhang Muyang would blackmail him as soon as he came out, and he didn't give him any good face.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Muyang sneered: "Not only did your people break the rules set before, but you just wanted to arrest and besiege law enforcement officers. What do you mean by asking me? And, more importantly, your people stepped on Crossing the border, dare to touch my friend, do you really think that Zhang Muyang is eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha? You can ask the gang of Yue monkeys about this."

The high priest said: "At the end of the day, the one who was injured was just an ordinary person. We are all monks, and monks are naturally superior. Even if you want to avenge your friend, you shouldn't use such cruel methods. Just now, You have three lives on your hands, Zhang Muyang, you act so ruthlessly, do you really think it doesn't matter?"

Regarding his sophistry, Zhang Muyang said lightly: "They are all damned people."

"Zhang Muyang, you are too deceitful." The high priest was finally beaten by Zhang Muyang several times, and finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.Turning over, he jumped out of the hall and said: "Come on, let's see the real trick under your hands, let me see, you, the so-called number one in the world, has this..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt his head sinking, and layers of mist seemed to rise around him. He felt bad, so he tried his best to disperse the white mist. Fog, but no matter what he did, the fog was still there, enveloping him in it.

Then, in the white mist, countless green snakes crawled out from all directions around him, crawling towards him frantically, forming a dense crowd.

These green snakes are spitting out their cores and dragging layers of green scales. Just looking at them makes one's scalp tingle. Although the high priest has some tricks, and he almost understands that these are Zhang Muyang's illusions, but he is broken. don't go.

None of the spells he has learned are useless until now, and he can only watch himself being overwhelmed by the snakes.

At first, he could still persist, thinking that these were illusions, and he could restrain himself a little bit, but as the severe pain in his body continued to come.

"Ahhh!"

After persisting for a few seconds, or a few minutes, the high priest finally couldn't hold on anymore.He really wanted to pass out, but found that this was simply a luxury. He could clearly feel the feeling of every poisonous snake crawling on his body, but what made him desperate was the severe pain that kept coming from his body. .

As the poisonous snake's fangs slowly pierced the skin, and then injected the venom, the feeling of witnessing his own death almost made him collapse.

Even though he kept telling himself in his heart that these were all fake, Zhang Muyang's illusion, but it didn't work at all.

The severe pain was still the same, and the venom was still flowing in his body, constantly nibbling away and devouring his body.

Gradually, he seemed to be tired of this feeling, he seemed to be dying slowly, the high priest had never felt that death was so close to him.The same is true of looking forward to his own death.

Did he just die?Did you leave the personnel affairs like this?He had finally reached this point in his practice and experienced the revival of his spiritual energy. It was time for him to show his ambitions and carry forward the Aojiao.All this is about to dissipate.

dark!
Endless darkness!
Just when the High Priest's consciousness was ready to accept his own death, a light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.This light grew from a young age to a bigger one, gradually lighting up his entire world.

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The high priest was so soft that he fell to the ground, his face was pale, his breath was short of breath, and he couldn't stop looking around. Only then did he realize that he hadn't gone out at all, just lying on the ground, and his arrogant congregants were using a He looked at himself strangely.

"Sacrificing adults!"

"Sacrificing adults!"

"..."

He ignored the congregation's call to him, but raised his eyes to look at Zhang Muyang.

(End of this chapter)