Wang Danxin kept shaking her uncle's hand.

"What should I do? Uncle, you want to save Brother Yuyang! I beg you!"

Deng Zhiping shook his head helplessly.

"Danxin, it's not that my uncle doesn't help me, it's because I really can't do anything! You have also seen the power of the Five Immortal Formation! No matter how powerful a mortal is, how can it resist these five fierce ghosts!"

I looked at Danxin's anxious look, and her little face was so heartbroken! The person who saw it was really distressed.

At this moment, Sima Yuan had already controlled the souls of these five beasts and attacked me.

The giant long worm opened its bloody mouth and spit out long letters about four or five meters, and quickly rushed towards my heart.

I don't want Danxin to worry, and I have no desire to fight.

It was too late to say it was too late, so I directly used my internal strength to break my top! My strong back was exposed in front of everyone.

When the black dragon tattoo appeared on his back, all the souls in the world were frightened.

The five beast souls that were originally attacking me quickly were suppressed by the black gas from my back, and they instantly became listless, timid, and were willing to avoid them.

That Sima Yuan was rude and murderous, and the disciple he had educated was not a good thing! I should have cut off his tricks if someone like him!

I shouted directly at the little guy behind me.

"The dragon spirit with the burden, you're eating! Today I'll feed you five beasts!"

As soon as I said this, the little guy on my back flew out of my body instantly. The huge, black and extremely terrifying dragon head overwhelmed the entire banquet hall.

The black dragon opens its mouth, and all the ghosts are the things in its belly!

In just a blink of an eye, all the five beast souls that Sima Yuan regarded as the most treasure became a splash of shit in my little guy's stomach.

I shook my arms, let the little guy eat and drink well, and turn around quickly.

"Broken Dragon, come home!" I turned around keenly, and the Bond Dragon Spirit flew directly into my body. Immediately, the black dragon tattoo behind me became more lifelike.

The whole banquet hall instantly returned to tranquility, and everything just now seemed to have not happened at all! The weather outside the window was clear and the lights in the banquet hall were brightly lit. Only some of the things that didn't match the peaceful scenery were Sima Yuan sitting on the ground and crying loudly!

"Ah...ah...my baby! My five immortals! Baby... why are you dead like this!"

This? Why did Sima Yuan cry like a shrew? He beat the ground and kicked his legs. Aren’t he just a few beasts? Looking at Sima Yuan’s moral character, he was like a dead mother!

Tian Pengkun couldn't help feeling a little when he saw his master crying like this. While curling his lips, he stepped forward to support Sima Yuan helplessly.

"Master, stop crying! Say sad, sorrow and change!"

Sima Yuan blew his beard, slanted with small green bean eyes, and stared at me with great resentment.

He touched the lambskin shoes he was wearing on his feet with one hand, took off one of them, threw them towards my head!

"Damn it, I'll kill you! Little pussy!"

Sima Yuan actually started to curse the streets. He stubbornly got up from the red carpet, naked and wearing a shoe, chased me when he saw me at the venue and ran behind me.

"Little bastard, stop for me!"

"Little bastard, let's see if I won't peel you off!"

I circled around the entire banquet hall inside and outside. The eight-character Hu Sima Yuan cursed, just like the old woman was fighting in a group, throwing clothes and shoes. He pulled out the belt around his waist with one hand and was about to twitch behind me.

My God! What is the successor of the Danding Sect of Laoshanmen? He is short like a little potato, but why is his character still the same virtue!

I didn't know how many times I ran around the banquet hall. In short, it was the senior Deng Zhiping who finally reached out to stop Sima Yuan.

"Brother Sima, what are you doing? What are you scrupulous about with a doll!"

Deng Zhiping glanced at me, then picked up the microphone and said a fair word to all the guests on the court.

"I want to tell me, we saw it just now, this little brother does have some ability!

Moreover, this little brother is the one under our Maoshan Sect. Today we are siegeing the murderer Long Daishan, which has nothing to do with this little brother! What are you doing against him?"

For some reason, I really felt particularly kind when I saw Senior Deng today. This is not the first time he has helped me.

However, I knew in my heart that I was voluntarily standing on Pang Guang’s head! I felt that I could not let Uncle Pang fall alone into the hands of hundreds of Taoists from the two gates of Maoshan and Laoshan!

At this moment, a voice of objection suddenly appeared among the crowd.

"Brother Deng is such a bad word. Do you really think that Bing Yuyang is your Maoshan Gate?"

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads to look for the sound.

I also went out in the direction of the sound. I saw Liu Sheng, who was sitting next to the table next to the main platform, without saying a word from beginning to end.

Liu Sheng has always helped the Tian family! But he was also a master of the Gaoshan Gate and a successor of the Talisman Sect. Last time he asked Ge Shengnan for the ghost ulterior motives, he needed a special medicine guitar - Bingpo Tiannan Star. Liu Sheng wanted to give this medicine to me for free!

But why, what he said just now is so surprised, it is obviously aimed at me on purpose!

Deng Zhiping also turned around and looked at Liu Sheng.

"Ah! It turns out it's Brother Liu!"

Liu Sheng is in his early 60s this year, and Deng Zhiping is only over 50 years old. If he is in terms of age, Deng Zhiping should indeed be in charge of Liu Sheng calling him a big brother.

Liu Sheng slowly stood up from his seat, and he walked to the center of the red carpet, bowed his hand and fisted with Deng Zhiping.

"Brother Liu, what do you mean just now? This little brother of the Bing family is indeed our Maoshan Gate! When he was exercising his skills, he used the 13 golden needles of the Ghost Doctor, which was indeed the supreme magic weapon passed down from generation to generation by the Yin Medical School of Maoshan Gate. I will admit my mistakes for others. These are three golden needles, and I will never admit my mistakes!"

Liu Sheng shook his head calmly.

"That's not what I mean! Brother Deng, look at that kid's left thumb!"

When everyone heard this, they focused their eyes on my left thumb.

Even myself raised my left hand in surprise, staring at my thin fingers and repeatedly observing.

There is really nothing wrong with my left thumb! It is white, thin and long, but it is a bit thin. If you really have to choose something different, it means that my left thumb has a huge green ring.
Chapter completed!