I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

After the old man took the money, he immediately changed his attitude and started to help me.

I really admire this Lao Liu. He really knows how to manipulate people and find various ways to make money from me.

I am even more miserable than that migrant worker. I finally get the money, but he always squeezes it out of me, leaving me nothing.

Before, I was thinking of putting the money on a card and hiding it somewhere, but before I decided where to hide it, the old man came over after smelling the scent.

He came just in time and knew when to do it. If I didn't give it to him today, I might not die. I would definitely be beaten badly by the Taoist Jingchen before that old man would be willing to take action.

Anyway, the money will be taken away by the old man sooner or later, so I might as well suffer less physical pain and let the old man help me.

The old man took a step forward and stopped in front of me. I suddenly felt that his figure had become much taller and upright.

This is what it's like to be a master, even though it has a few pitfalls.

Zhenren Jingchen took a look at my master and could naturally tell that my master was not an ordinary person and his cultivation was terrifyingly high.

"Is he your disciple?" Master Jingchen pointed his sword at me.

"That's right, absolutely. He is the next generation leader of our Qimen lineage." The old man said with confidence.

I don’t know where he gets the confidence from. I am the only one in the entire Qimen lineage.

"Master, if you hadn't come, our Qimen lineage would have been wiped out." I said immediately.

"I thought it was a big sect, but it turns out there are only two of you." Master Jingchen was quite disdainful.

"No matter how many people there are in our lineage, you can't bully my disciple. I'm in a good mood today and have money to spend. I don't want to fight with you. I advise you to go back to where you came from to avoid physical pain." The old man waved his hand towards Master Jingchen.

"Your disciple killed my disciple, are you just going to let it go like this? Even if the king of heaven comes today, I will demand an explanation." Master Jingchen was very tough.

The old man turned and looked at me: "My dear disciple, you are not the kind of person who kills innocent people, right?"

"Master, how is this possible? I am your disciple. You don't understand me. I am a very good person and I never do anything crooked."

"Don't talk nonsense to me, your master. How many evil ways do you have?" The old man rolled his eyes at me.

"Master, his disciple, Taoist Jin Zhi, accepted a lot of money from a wealthy businessman. The businessman fell seriously ill and asked Taoist Jin Zhi to borrow the life of a child. The child was almost killed. I intervened in the matter and saved the child. I didn't want to provoke Taoist Jin Zhi, but he brought people to deal with me. I was completely acting in self-defense." I spread my hands, looking very innocent.

The old man was still quite protective of his son. He nodded and looked at Master Jingchen again: "My fellow Taoist, do you understand? Your disciple deserved to die. He used the magic he learned to do evil. My disciple helped you kill him, which was also to help you clean up the mess. You come here to cause trouble for him. Isn't that repaying kindness with enmity?"

Hearing the old man say this, I laughed secretly in my heart. The old man is really good at protecting his children. Once he takes the money, he will do the job.

"Even if he broke the rules, I should be the one to deal with him. Who the hell is he? No matter what, I will take his life today." Master Jingchen still refused to give in.

"Then I'm afraid you won't be able to get what you want today. He is the leader of our Qimen lineage. If you kill him, I will have no one to succeed me." Li Xuantong smiled faintly, looking like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.

"Then we can only follow the rules of the martial arts world." Master Jingchen said, shaking the magic sword in his hand. His momentum suddenly rose steadily, and a layer of golden light enveloped his body.

When he was fighting with me, this old Taoist didn't take me seriously at all. But now he was facing my master, so he naturally didn't dare to be careless.

As soon as he came up, he showed an attitude of fighting my master to the death.

The old man stretched his arms and legs, waved his hand, and a small branch fell into his hand.

"Since this Taoist fellow is so determined, I can only fight you for two moves. You go ahead."

"Master, beat him, spank his butt hard, beat it until his butt is covered with red flowers." I was like a lackey, fanning the flames.

Now that I have a backer and have spent a lot of money, things will definitely be different.

Master Jingchen snorted coldly, his body flashed, and he slashed at the old man with a sword.

The old man waved the twig in his hand and patted my shoulder with his other hand, and I retreated seven or eight meters.

My master still loved me and was afraid that the two of them would start fighting and everyone would be affected, so he asked me to stay away.

I have seen that the old man doesn’t take action very often, so this time I can watch him practice with me in person.

I can learn a few more skills.

Just think of it as spending money to buy life and skills. This is the only way I can comfort myself now.

I was wondering how this old man could calculate so accurately. As soon as I had some money, he took it away. Who leaked the news?

While I was thinking about this, Master Jingchen had already started beating my master.

The abilities of Master Jingchen are really good.

Even when facing a top master like my master, I was able to withstand a few moves.

But I also saw that Master Jingchen was exerting his full strength at this moment, while my master didn't even have a proper magical weapon in his hand, only a small branch, yet he was able to fight him with ease.

Looking at my master's appearance, it seemed that he only used 30% of his strength.

The moves the old man used were also the 80 million sword techniques, but he was much more powerful than me. Every move he made was in line with the Tao and just right.

No matter how fierce the opponent's sword moves are, my master can easily deal with them, and at the critical moment, he can even whip him a few times.

Even though it was just a small branch, when it hit Master Jingchen, it was able to cause his skin to be torn and his clothes to be soaked with golden blood.

While I was watching these two people fighting, suddenly a black shadow flew over quickly and landed directly on my shoulder.

The Eighth Master is here.

A moment later, another figure appeared out of nowhere beside me, with his hands behind his back, looking towards my master.

"Eighth Master, Grandpa Zhang! You've come at the right time, hurry up and help, beat up that old Taoist." When I saw them coming, I was immediately excited.

"You little brat! Your master can beat eight of them alone. If we go up there, it would be too much of a bully." Master Ba laughed.

As soon as Mr. Ba finished his words, the twig in my master's hand hit Master Jingchen's shoulder directly, knocking him into the air and rolling to the ground.

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