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Chapter 2023 Guan Xiangshan

When the strong wind blows over the unjust souls, when the strong wind passes, all the unjust souls disappear; some unjust souls do not want to leave, but they are also wiped away.

Zhang Tianyou understood that this was sent to the underworld. Any injustice sent to the underworld must have suffered from more than a hundred years of suffering in hell before he could be reincarnated again. No matter human or ghost, as long as you make a mistake, you will be punished for your mistake.

The old man who was catching ghosts suddenly felt a sudden pain in his chest, his throat became sweet, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground. He fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

Zhang Tianyou slowly walked towards him with the Juque Sword. The old man wanted to take action and could not be polite to him.

Seeing Zhang Tianyou coming, the old Taoist was frightened. He looked at Zhang Tianyou for a long time before he said in a terrifying manner: "You, did you just set up the 'Nine-Cannel Yellow Dragon Formation'?"

"What? Do you recognize the Jiuqu Yellow Dragon Formation?" When he heard that he said the name of the formation, Zhang Tianyou looked at him and asked strangely.

Because the "Nine-Court Yellow Dragon Formation" is a formation of the Weiqing Sect, it is rare for ordinary people to recognize it. It is really strange that he can name the formation once he sees it.

"Hmph, of course I recognize that the Jiuqu Yellow Dragon Formation is the formation of my Weiqing Sect." The old Taoist raised his beard and glared at Zhang Tianyou and said, "How did you secretly learn the formation of my Weiqing Sect?"

When he heard that he was a disciple of Weiqing Sect, Zhang Tianyou almost laughed. This was really a flood that had washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family didn't recognize the whole family.

However, he also hated this old Taoist, who actually stood up for the surrender sect for money. You must know that the Weiqing Sect is also a righteous Taoist, so how can it join the surrender cult?

"Strange learning? The Nine-Cannennium Yellow Dragon Formation, that may be the ultimate formation. Can I learn it secretly?" Zhang Tianyou looked at him and sneered.

"Then how did you learn it?" the old Taoist glared at him and asked again.

"Don't rush to ask me, I'll ask you first, who is Shang Yunfeng?"

"What? You, do you recognize my senior sister?" The old Taoist was so excited that his beard trembled when he heard Zhang Tianyou and Shang Yunfeng's name.

"Of course I recognize it, I saved her life." Zhang Tianyou said disdainfully.

"What?" After hearing what Zhang Tianyou said, the old Taoist felt guilty and surprise and murmured to himself: "The eldest sister has been missing for so many years. When the master was alive, he sent people to inquire about her news. Until he passed away, he did not find the eldest sister. So many years have passed, but he didn't expect that the eldest sister is still alive. It's so good that the heaven has eyes!"

Unexpectedly, this old Taoist still remembers his senior sister.

"Okay, don't sigh here. I ask you, why are you working hard for the people who have surrendered to the church?"

"This——, I am really ashamed. Since the little brother is the savior of the senior sister, that is, the benefactor of my Weiqing Sect, I should really kill him when I attack my benefactor. As he said that, the old man was about to kneel down, and Zhang Tianyou hurriedly supported him.

"Old man, it's okay to say things out. I don't know what my brother calls me?"

"The little old man Guan Xiangshan, and the person who gave him the nickname Guan Laodao means me." The old Taoist smiled and said, "Little brother, I wonder when will the eldest sister come back?"

"It's hard to say. She said she had something to do and would come back after finishing it. It might be a day or two, a month or two, or a year or two," Zhang Tianyou was not stupid. He just met him, but who knew what kind of person this old Taoist was? He would never reveal Shang Yunfeng's whereabouts.

"Oh, but I wonder if the senior sister left something before leaving? For example, a card." The old man asked again. When he said this, his eyes kept staring at Zhang Tianyou.

Card? Could it be that the master token, which was handed over to him by Uncle Shang. If he doesn’t know the person in front of him, it’s best not to take it out first.

"Billboard? What card?" Zhang Tianyou pretended to be stupid.

"No, nothing, it's fine, if you haven't seen me before, it's all." Guan Xiangshan smiled awkwardly.

Even though he was from Weiqing Sect, he couldn't fight; they were about to leave; but at this moment, dozens of people suddenly came around from all directions, one of whom was in a wheelchair and was pushed over.

When you see this wheelchair, you don’t need to ask. It must be Zhao Shuo who has come. This is because he is in a wheelchair.

"Why did you charge me and let him go?" Zhao Shuo asked coldly in a wheelchair.

As the saying goes, if you take someone's hands short and eat someone's mouth short, you can lock Xiangshan like this. If you don't need to ask, you will definitely have both done.

"Young master, please forgive me when you have to. No matter what, my little brother has saved my senior sister and is also my benefactor of Weiqing Sect. Can't I attack my benefactor?" Guan Xiangshan explained in embarrassment: "Don't worry, I will definitely return the money I have for you."

"Hmph, give it back? You said it nicely." Zhao Shuo was furious: "I spent all the money I gave you, why did you pay it back?"

"I——." Xiaguan Xiangshan was speechless.

And Zhang Tianyou stood by and kept watching, just like a joke, without saying a word.

"Zhang Tianyou, this matter is all caused by you. Today I think you can escape?" Zhao Shuo looked at Guan Xiangshan and stopped talking, staring at Zhang Tianyou again.

He knew that as long as Guan Xiangshan didn't take action, his men would be able to catch Zhang Tianyou; he just said that Guan Xiangshan just now just didn't want him to take action.

Zhang Tianyou smiled bitterly, sighed softly, looked up at Zhao Shuo and said, "If we want to say that our two families have become enemies, it is very important to start from when I was a child. Zhao Zhenfeng had taken away my soul for money. If I hadn't been my life, I would have been reporting to the King of Hell for a long time."

Over the years, I have been looking for my soul, but I haven't found it until now.

"Do you lose your soul? I don't care. I ask you, why are you married Ning Biru? You already have a wife. Aren't you harming her?" Zhao Shuo said gritting his teeth: "You know that I like her, and you still have to be with her. Only by killing you will she give up."

"Yes, she will give up if she kills me, but have you ever thought about it? Will she marry you if she kills me?" Zhang Tianyou stared at him and asked coldly: "I'll tell you no, because she has never liked you. When your legs are good, she won't, and now your legs are lame, she won't."

"Zhang Tianyou, you--." Zhao Shuo was trembling when he said it, pointing at Zhang Tianyou and wishing to bite his steel teeth.

"I, I tell you, I would rather destroy what I can't get than let anyone get it." Zhao Shuo said loudly, "Kill him for me."

Of course, the disciples of the surrendered sect listened to the young masters, and immediately surrounded Zhang Tianyou with swords and swords. Zhang Tianyou also held the Juque Sword tightly. To be honest, Zhang Tianyou didn't want to start a big killing because they were humans, not ghosts.
Chapter completed!
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