I am a teacher in heaven

Chapter 180 Young man, are you dreaming?
"Young man, you are dreaming!"

Daoist Rong Mu suddenly stopped what he was doing, and turned his head to look at a young man and an old man who appeared beside the medicine field.

It was the young man who had spoken to him earlier.

These words already made him unhappy.

It's a pity that the young man has no self-awareness at all, and still looks calm, which makes him unable to help but feel angry.

"No!"

The young man is Qin Lang.

He shook his head, "I'm not dreaming, I'm talking about a very serious thing!"

"I helped the people of the Zheng family, and they have given up this medicine field to me in order to thank me!"

"Look, I still have an agreement here!"

"Shh!"

Daoist Rong Mu naturally wouldn't read it.

As soon as Qin Lang's agreement was taken out, he tore it up, and then it fell like white snow.

"Look, it's gone now!"

Daoist Rong Mu imitated Qin Lang's tone and said.

Qin Lang frowned.

He has always been the only one who plays with others like this.

Unexpectedly, today it was played by others.

He was very unhappy.

So I took a step forward.

Taoist Rong Mu frowned.

Not talking nonsense, he jumped directly and quickly rushed towards Qin Lang.

Qin Lang remained expressionless, and took another step.

at the same time.

He shook hands into fists, waist and horse together.

Quickly smashed out.

The fist is very powerful.

Daoist Rong Mu approached, trying to avoid the punch.

However, no matter what the latter did, Qin Lang's fist seemed to have eyes, and it landed on Rong Mu Daochang's chest with incomparable accuracy.

"Oh!"

A low humming sound spread.

Qin Lang remained motionless.

On the contrary, Daoist Rong Mu flew backwards at once.

His body fell heavily to the ground, and even the wooden shelf erected next to the medicine field was smashed.

Daoist Rong Mu's anger reached an unprecedented peak.

His eyes started to turn scarlet.

The whole person quickly stood up from the ground, and then continued to rush towards Qin Lang.

Qin Lang likes this kind of hand-to-hand combat.

The Great Bull Demon Fist was almost born for such battles.

When Qin Lang quickly entered the fighting posture.

He saw that Daoist Rong Mu stretched out his hand to take out the bag in his bosom, and actually grabbed out a handful of yellow paper talismans.

"Whoa!"

Taoist priest Rong Mu quickly swung the yellow paper talisman towards Qin Lang.

"Shameless!"

Qin Lang couldn't help cursing.

Hand-to-hand combat is punch for punch, fist to flesh fighting.

The results of it.

I used my fist here, but the opponent used the technique of cultivation.

to be honest.

It's like making an agreement with the other party to fight swords.

When the other person pulled out his sword, you pulled out your gun.

However, Qin Lang did not panic.

When he was about to punch away those yellow paper charms.

Behind him, a figure flashed.

The Taishang Laojun who was standing beside him rushed out first.

A big wave.

The yellow paper talismans that were originally scattered all over the sky quickly gathered together, folded up and fell into the hands of the Taishang Laojun.

This scene stunned Daoist Rong Mu.

That yellow paper talisman is my magic weapon.

Once used, it is extremely powerful.

How could it be put away like this?

This is like shooting at the opponent, and the opponent directly reaches out and grabs your bullet.

"you……"

Daoist Rong Mu's face was extremely ugly, and he yelled loudly.

He has always focused on Qin Lang, but ignored the old man standing behind Qin Lang.

Unexpectedly, this old man is the real master.

He can even collect his magic weapon at will.

"Hmph, this seat's formation magic weapon is not allowed to be used by people like you!"

Taishang Laojun let out a deep drink.

Then, the yellow paper talisman he held in his hand turned into powder out of thin air.

Daoist Rong Mu was a little confused.

The array pattern on the yellow paper talisman was inherited from his Qingshui Taoist Temple since ancient times, how did it become the old man's in front of him?Are you not allowed to use it yourself?How old are you?
Taoist priest Rongmu grabbed it in front of him again and took out a simple-looking bronze mirror.

It was the bronze mirror that was used to suppress weasels before.

"This treasure was also refined with the formation method of this seat, so I will also take it away!"

Taishang Laojun waved his hand blankly.

The bronze mirror also escaped from the control of Taoist Rong Mu and fell into the hands of the Supreme Lord.

Just snapped his fingers lightly.

The bronze mirror also turned into powder.

This made Qin Lang, who was standing behind, feel distressed and bleeding.

You destroyed that yellow paper talisman, so I won't say anything.

But this bronze mirror, if your old man doesn't like it, there is another one here.

You should ask me a question!

It's a pity that Taishang Laojun didn't ask.

Qin Lang was helpless.

Daoist Rongmu belongs to the Taoist school, and he also practiced the Taoist pattern technique.

They are the disciples and grandchildren of the Taishang Laojun.

This is no longer necessary.

Rong Mudao was trembling with anger.

That bronze mirror is considered the treasure of the Qingshui Taoist temple.

But now, in the other party's hands, it's like being pinched with mud.

moment.

He no longer has the slightest fighting power.

This is a fart!

Immediately, his whole body went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

"You... who are you?"

Daoist Rong Mu stared at Taishang Laojun firmly, and continued to ask, "Or, are you still human?"

Taishang Laojun shook his head, while Qin Lang nodded.

Daoist Rong Mu was even more confused.

Just about to keep asking.

Suddenly this time.

The weasel, who was on the verge of death and was trampled under the soil by Taoist Rong Mu, suddenly jumped up and directly challenged Taoist Rong Mu.

Because the two are close to each other.

This time, even Qin Lang didn't notice it.

"Here!"

The weasel used almost all of its strength to pull on the neck of Taoist Rong Mu with its sharp claws.

The bones and carotid arteries were visible in the depth, and they were directly torn off.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

Daoist Rong Mu held his neck tightly with one hand, and with the other hand, he patted the weasel's head with all his strength.

"Snapped!"

The weasel's head was smashed into a pulp.

One person, one mouse.

slammed to the ground.

Qin Lang looked strange.

The weasel was bullied by Daoist Rong Mu all the way, and he wanted to die with him a long time ago.

It's just that the opportunity has never been found.

at the moment.

Daoist Rongmu was attracted by Qin Lang and Taishang Laojun, so it could take advantage of it.

"Ugh!"

Taishang Laojun sighed softly, "Greed harms people!"

Qin Lang didn't care about it.

He came to take away the Lingzhu.

Taishang Laojun walked to the middle of the medicine field and stomped lightly on the sole of his foot.

From the southeast corner of the medicine field.

A green bead the size of a dragon's eye broke out of the ground, suspended in the air, and rotated.

That's the purpose of this trip!

Qin Lang's eyes lit up and he quickly walked towards the green bead and held it in his hand.

"Old gentleman, you have seen a lot, what exactly is this bead?"

Qin Lang looked at Taishang Laojun and asked.

Taishang Laojun also picked up the bead and examined it carefully.

After a while, his complexion changed slightly, and then he spoke.

"This bead..."

(End of this chapter)