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Chapter 27 Fighting Fire(2/2)

At this moment, the talisman flashed with strong light, and a ball of flame appeared. Then the flame grew stronger and stronger, and finally with a bang, the fire shot into the sky...

In the backyard, Taoist Songhua, a disciple of the Taoist priest Songhua, was cooking when he suddenly felt a vibration. The fire in the stove suddenly became brighter. Xiao Xiaoqi's talisman even affected the surrounding fire.

Songhua Taoist Priest didn't know it. He was startled and scratched his head and said, "What's going on? Will it explode later?"

In the yard, the talisman fire was still increasing.

The sheep-bearded old Taoist exclaimed, "This is amazing, but why do I have an ominous premonition?"

Boom, the fire has not stopped yet and continues to grow. In fact, the sheep-bearded old man saw the fire turn into a fire dragon, agile and full of explosive power!

"It's not good, little mute. The fire is still growing and it can't be stopped at all, little mute..." The sheep-bearded old man looked around, but Xiao Xiaoqi was no longer there. Xiao Xiaoqi ran away!

At this moment, the fire dragon actually began to fall and was about to hit the ground.

"My mother-in-law Wuliang!" Old Taoist ran away immediately, shouting, "You little mute, you scourge, Old Taoist, this is a new gym..."

Bang! Boom! The fire dragon hit the ground and broke the bricks. The loud noise spread from Songhua Taoist Temple, covering a ten-mile radius, and could be heard clearly.

At this time, the Imperial Master's carriage was driving. When he heard the noise, he opened the curtains and looked in the direction of the Taoist temple. He saw red lights flashing there and smoke filling the air, as if a fire was burning the mountain.

"Oh, interesting, that kid is interesting." The Imperial Master guessed that it was Xiao Xiaoqi who did it, and he immediately ordered his subordinates, "Go and check the kid in the yard just now."



At Songhua Taoist Temple, the fire has disappeared. Fortunately, the surrounding houses were not damaged, but the old Taoist temple was reduced to ruins.

The goat-bearded old man's face was now covered in black and gray, and he was seen sitting on the steps dejectedly.

At this time, Xiao Xiaoqi and Xue Ying appeared intact, "Are you okay?"

The sheep-bearded old man seemed to have seen through everything and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you!"

Xiao Xiaoqi smiled and said, "It's okay, I forgive you!"

The old Taoist couldn't stand it anymore and rushed towards Xiao Xiaoqi, "Forgive me, uncle, you little bastard, give me back the Taoist temple..."

Xiao Xiaoqi quickly dodged, "You asked me to try it."

"Wuliang, you celestial being, I don't care, I will beat you to death today!"

"Beat me to death? Are you still going to do Xuanyumen's business?" Xiao Xiaoqi threatened.

When he heard the words "Xuanyumen", the sheep-bearded old man frowned, as if he was considering which thing was more important.

It took a few breaths for the veteran to convince himself that business is important.

In the end, the sheep-bearded old man endured it and said, "Come to me tomorrow morning and take you to the Xuanyu Gate!"

"Be more open-minded." Xiao Xiaoqi patted the old man on the shoulder.

"By the way, who was that old Taoist just now?" Xiao Xiaoqi asked again.

The old Taoist replied feebly, "The Imperial Master of the Minghui Dynasty, whose Taoist name is Chen Mie, is an ambitious man."

It turns out that he is a national master, and he must be a very powerful warlock.

After Xiao Xiaoqi asked the question, he said, "Then we will see you tomorrow."

"Go away, don't let me see you again today."

After Xiao Xiaoqi left, the sheep-bearded old man hammered the ground several times. He was very angry now and needed something to vent his anger.

"Ahem!" At this moment, Taoist Songhua stumbled out of the ruins. His body was scorched black, but he had no physical injuries.

"Master, for some reason, the fire on the stove suddenly exploded and burned down our yard. I'm sorry, Master..."

Looking at the poor Songhua Taoist priest, the Yangbeard Taoist seemed to have found a place to vent!

"Songhua, come here, come here, come here." The old Taoist said with a smile on his face.

If you cook, you can cook. Why did you burn my Taoist temple? You brat dare to burn my Taoist temple. I can't beat you to death!
Chapter completed!
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