However, before Liu Zhize could get closer, he was stopped by dozens of young men from Taoist sects.

Liu Zhize turned around and saw that the young man had already followed him. Seeing a fist slowly enlarging in front of him, Liu Zhize waved his hand and patted him out.

A "pa~" sounded, and one palm and one punch collided with each other. Two powerful forces exploded, and the aftermath shook directly.

Fortunately, they were in the battle field, otherwise their power alone would be enough to shake the ground.

"Fourth-rank ghost catcher?" Liu Zhize raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

"Liu Zhize, you have some knowledge. I am a disciple of Longhu Mountain. It is your honor to be able to die in my hands now." The young man seemed very satisfied with Liu Zhize's shocked look, and he even boasted about himself.

"Oh, it seems you are all forcing me." Liu Zhize shook his head and said with regret on his face.

"Pretending, Liu Zhize, if you have the ability, come and fight." The disciple of Longhu Mountain shouted.

Liu Zhize stood up straight and walked towards the young man. After coming to the young man, he looked at the Taoist disciples around him again.

He spoke, "Just you guys, Brother Ze really doesn't want to abuse you, but since you have this hobby, I have to do this. Forget it, you should go together, so as not to be able to fight enough."

Damn it!! It’s too rampant. Is Liu Zhize going to go against the will of heaven?

He actually said that he would fight alone with eighty or ninety Taoist disciples here. Although some of them are only seventh-grade ghost-catching masters, although the sparrows are small, they are all complete. Even if each of them makes a move, they are not something that Liu Zhize, a fifth-grade ghost-catching master, can fight against.

"Bastard, let me do it, I'm going to kill him." A group of Taoist disciples shouted.

Liu Zhize's words were really a bit suspicious of seeking death, but they were extremely angry. They were all tense and wanted to tear Liu Zhize away.

"Liu Zhize, what you said is the truth?" The young man standing in front of Liu Zhize asked.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly. If this is true, then there is no need to be a pleasure alone. Anyway, the people here have more or less hatred against Liu Zhize, which can just make them calm down.

"Yes, what Brother Ze said must count. You can go together." Liu Zhize waved to everyone. Not to mention how arrogant he was, everyone was itchy when he saw it.

"What are you waiting for? Brothers, those who have grievances avenge and those who have grievances avenge, let's go together. Whoever kills Liu Zhize first will win first." Someone shouted in the crowd.

For a moment, countless people ran towards Liu Zhize at the same time. Without saying a word, they raised their hands and hit them, as if they were going to destroy Liu Zhize's little face.

Liu Zhize drifted slightly, and then, a second, a third, eighty or ninety people came, and he took action at the same time. The scene was so shocking.

"Ma Yuan, don't you go up and help? If you continue like this, Brother Ze will be beaten to death." Nangong Jian said with a worried look on his face.

Ma Yuan glanced at him and said, "What are you worried about? Can the young master still fight against them?"

"But... But Brother Ze only has the cultivation level of a fifth-grade ghost-catching master." Nangong Jian said.

"Do you really believe it?" Ma Yuan asked back.

Guan Tong Nangong Jian was stunned, and the two of them looked at the field at the same time. Although Liu Zhize was surrounded by eighty or ninety disciples at the moment, he was not injured at all.

Instead, he looked calm, as if he was playing a game.

Seeing this, Guan Tong and Nangong Jian were stunned. They seemed to remember Liu Zhize's ability. It was not because of how powerful his cultivation was, but because this bastard liked to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and pretend to be a tiger.

At the same time, on the top floor of the Taoist gang building, Wang Long walked into an office.

At this moment, there was a white old man smoking a cigarette and looking at his cell phone, his eyes lit up, as if he was watching some colorful movie.

Even when Wang Long approached, he didn't even know.

After Wang Long stretched out his head and took a look, the old man hurriedly took back his cell phone and looked at Wang Long with a look of astonishment.

"When did you...you come?" the old man exclaimed.

"President, I have been here for a minute, and you have only seen it?" Wang Long said with a wry smile.

Yes, this old man is the president of the Daomen branch in the provincial capital. This old man has no other hobbies, just likes to watch some colorful movies. For example, just now, Wang Long saw this old man watching action movies from the island country.

Otherwise, with his first-class ghost-catching master's strength, how could he not be able to see that he was approaching?

The old man's face was a little rosy. I don't know if it was because he watched a small movie, or because Wang Long saw that he was watching a small movie.

Just listen to him, "Is there anything you have to do?"

"President, I have successfully taken Liu Zhize over and arranged a strength test for him, but..." When he said this, Wang Long couldn't continue.

"But what? Just say something." The old man looked unhappy. The person who was behind him just couldn't do anything, and even came to hinder himself from watching the movie.

"Ah...ah..." Suddenly, there were screams on the old man's cell phone. The old man's face turned red. He quickly turned on the phone and turned off the movie, and his face turned redder.

Wang Long didn't care. After all, he was used to it, so he heard him say, "President, this Liu Zhize doesn't seem to be as powerful as the legendary one. He is only a fifth-grade ghost master."

"What?" The old man was shocked and stood up with a "rubbing". He looked at Wang Long with a shocked face and said, "Only the fifth-grade ghost catcher? Have you read it wrong?"

Wang Long stretched out his hand, looked serious and said, "I have never read it wrong to the sky."

"Impossible. Liu Zhize's strength was calculated by Taoist Lingliang himself. Could it be that Taoist Lingliang's calculation method was wrong?" The old man said in confusion. Suddenly, he remembered a possibility and exclaimed, "Do you think he has the possibility to hide his strength?"

Wang Long was shocked and nodded subconsciously at the old man. They were still very clear about the test stone.

If Liu Zhize revealed the secret of the test stone, it is very likely that he deliberately suppressed his cultivation to the fifth-grade ghost master.

"Where is he now?" the old man exclaimed.

"I guess I'm fighting with those disciples in the basement now." Wang Long replied.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go quickly." The old man's face looked very ugly. If Liu Zhize really killed all those disciples, then he, the president, would have done his best.
Chapter completed!