Chapter 42: Spreading beans makes an army, these are poor friends

Author: Must persevere

Chapter 42: Spreading beans makes an army, these are poor friends

Late at night, Su Yang walked out of the Taoist temple, looked up and saw a van parked on the roadside in the distance, with two or three figures wandering back and forth next to it.

That group of people did not leave, and seemed to be still waiting for someone.

Su Yang frowned. It seemed that he had to be prepared now. The group seemed to want to finish the matter before dawn.

I didn't go down the mountain to drive them away, because even if they were driven away, they might come back soon after they were all gone.

Su Yang turned around and returned to the Taoist temple. In the backyard kitchen, he found a bag of soybeans, which had been grown by Taoist Master Jingxin before, and there were quite a lot of them.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were puzzled when they saw Su Yang grabbing a handful of soybeans in a daze.

"Why did the Taoist Master catch the soybeans? You don't want to use the soybeans to deal with those people, do you?"

"Do you think you are a soybean shooter, and you use soybeans to beat people? If Taoist Master really uses soybeans to deal with those people, I will die!"

"Eh? What are you doing, Taoist priest? Why did you move the camera away?"

"What the fuck??? Master, please don't move the camera away. I believe you're not good at it. I'll eat it, I'll eat it!"

Originally, netizens were still discussing this matter in full swing, but suddenly, Su Yang moved the camera away and looked at the eaves, which confused all netizens.

After putting the phone on the table, Su Yang grabbed the bag of soybeans, put it in his sleeve, and walked out of the kitchen.

There was no one around, so Su Yang stepped forward, opened the back door of the Taoist temple, then tiptoed and jumped into the woods behind the Taoist temple.

"The fragrance is deep and I am thinking about the world, the fragrance of gas penetrates the Tianmen, and the urgency is like a law!"

Su Yang made a secret with his left hand and chanted a mantra in his mouth, and the soybeans hidden in his sleeve suddenly spilled out.

The soybeans flying out of the sleeves responded to the spell and landed with a "bang" sound, blooming with golden light.

The next second, hundreds of figures appeared out of thin air in the woods, forming a large mass. Each figure was nine feet tall, with a strong build, wearing plain clothes, and his skin was a soybean color.

"Yes, after all, there is no shortage of advantages in numbers."

Su Yang nodded with satisfaction.

The magical power of sowing beans into soldiers is very miraculous. The people transformed from soybeans all have a certain degree of wisdom. They are not just stupid people who can only be seen as useless. They will definitely obey the orders of their masters and have infinite power.

Back in the kitchen, Su Yang picked up the phone, and the camera finally started to move.

"Why did the Taoist priest leave us and go secretly?"

"Needless to say, I'm under pressure right now, so of course it's time to take a shot and release the pressure."

"Holy shit, what's going on? Why is the screen vibrating?"

When netizens saw that Su Yang was finally back, they joked one after another. But just halfway through, some attentive netizens noticed that the screen was shaking, and even the house and the ground were shaking.

Such a big movement reminded them that the group that ran away before had come back again, and this time they might have called out a lot of people, with a terrifying momentum.

"Damn it, Taoist Priest, run away. Those people don't follow martial ethics and are shaking people."

"Forget it, Taoist Master, I don't want this Taoist temple anymore, take the old Taoist priest and leave quickly, leaving the green mountains without fear of running out of firewood."

"Hey, why is Jiangnan City so chaotic? It's the 22nd century, and there are still incidents of people being shaken and fighting?"

"Listen to this, does it sound like someone is shaking someone to fight? This is clearly a movement that wants to kill someone!"

Su Yang walked out of the kitchen, looked back, and saw dense crowds of people walking towards him in the woods behind the mountain.

"Boom!"

The momentum was so great that even the ground was shaking.

Netizens were stunned to see this scene. There were hundreds of people in this huge area, at least maybe close to a thousand people.

This kind of battle can only be seen on TV on a scale that can only be seen when fighting. But now, such close contact makes everyone feel extremely shocked.

"I will report with my real name that there is a black society in Jiangnan City!"

"I know the Taoist priest is awesome, but with so many people, I'm afraid if I gave the Taoist priest a machine gun, he wouldn't be able to clear them all out in half an hour!"

"It's over. There are so many people. We can't escape now even if we want to."

Under the gaze of everyone, a man walked up to Su Yang among a large crowd of people in the back mountain.

"Brother Qingyang, everyone is here."

Su Yang hummed: "You guys just wait where you are and take action after you hear my order."

"good."

The nine-foot-tall man nodded, then turned and returned to the team.

"Damn it, these are all Taoist priests?! They're all 1.9 meters tall!"

"Just now, the Taoist priest went behind our backs to shake people off? But why did he come so fast? It's only been a few minutes, right?"

"What the hell, I just realized it now. It turns out that the Taoist priest is the largest black society. With just one phone call, he called nearly a thousand people and asked who else is there?"

At this moment, the live broadcast room was completely exploding.

"Don't get me wrong, Pindao travels around the world and likes to make friends. These are just Pindao's friends. Don't think too much about it. There is no bad guidance."

Su Yang glanced at the live broadcast room and found many dangerous remarks, so he quickly explained.

"God really likes to make friends. He called nearly a thousand people with one phone call. Who knows if there are still others that he hasn't called?"

"Taoist Master, I was wrong. I said something to slander you before. Do I still have a chance to join your underground company now?"

"The emotional Taoist priest is an underground emperor who became a Taoist priest to experience life."

[Brother Crow] rewarded 1 Douyin No. 1 and left a message: Pass the cigarette to the big brother!

[Teacher Luo] rewarded 10 Douyin No. 1 and left a message: Taoist Master, you are a real punishment!

The explanation got darker and darker, so Su Yang simply ignored it.

When he turned around, he found that the old Taoist Master Jingxin had walked out of the meditation room. He was awakened by the movement just now. He thought for a while that it was Xu Jiang's group who had brought trouble and rushed up.

But when Old Taoist Master Jingxin raised his head and saw the huge crowd at the back mountain, his legs suddenly went weak and he almost collapsed on the ground. Fortunately, Su Yang stepped forward to help him.

"Qing, Qingyang, run quickly and leave me alone."

Old Taoist Master Jingxin urged with a trembling voice. The first thing he did was not beg for mercy or run away, but let Su Yang run away first and come to the rear.

In his opinion, Su Yang is a young man who can run quickly, but he is nearly eighty years old. Facing so many people, he will definitely not be able to run away, and he is not willing to hold Su Yang back.

Hearing this, Su Yang felt a warmth rise in his heart, and then he explained everything clearly with a smile.

"Ah? These, these are all your friends???"

Seeing so many people in the back mountain, Master Jingxin swallowed his saliva, his face full of shock and disbelief.

"Yes."

Hearing Su Yang's affirmation again, although he felt incredible, he still chose to believe Su Yang. However, the battle of nearly a thousand people made his heart unable to calm down for a long time and was extremely shocked.

"Next, it depends on how those people want to solve the problem. If you want to be reasonable, then talk about it. If you want to force your way in, then let's fight head-on!"

Su Yang glanced at the nearly a thousand people, with a hint of confidence in his eyes.

After experiencing this incident, the old Taoist Master Jingxin no longer felt sleepy. He simply made tea with Su Yang in the pavilion, chatted, and waited for the arrival of the group.

Thanks to [Half a Cup of Jiangjiu] and [Qianmeng 985] two guys for the tip, thank you!
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