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Chapter 122 Inaction

At this time, the battle between Yu Wenyi and the Golden Armored Bean Soldiers was over.

The golden armored bean soldier was dismantled by Yu Wenyi, turning into a ball of green air and disappeared, leaving only a split bean on the ground.

Yu Wenyi inserted the ghost-headed sword behind her back and walked towards Yang Tianming with great strides.

He came to Yang Tianming's side, knelt on one knee, bowed and bowed, "Master, are you okay?"

While fighting with the Golden Armored Bean Soldiers, Yang Tianming was shot between the ribs and injured two parts in his arms and thighs.

Yang Tianming has been avoiding the vital points. Although the wound is not deep, a lot of blood has flowed, which is shocking.

Yang Tianming waved his hand: "It's okay, you get up."

"Yes, Lord." Yu Wenyi stood up.

He stood behind Yang Tianming two meters away, and hugged his hands, like an iron tower, majestic.

Taoist Wuchen ran away when he ran away.

Just now, he planned to use Maoshan's momentum to suppress Yang Tianming.

Because anyone who practices Taoism knows how huge Maoshan is in the modern Taoist sect. Even if a person with great ability is, he will not dare to offend Maoshan Taoism easily. If this kid is sensible, he will definitely compromise.

But now Yu Wenyi is here!

The Golden Armored Bean Soldier is already the biggest ace in his hand, but he was cut into several pieces in just a hundred moves. How could Taoist Wuchen not be afraid of this demon general?

"Lord, this man..."

Yu Wenyi pointed at Taoist Wuchen who was desperately running away and asked Yang Tianming to give an order.

"kill!"

Yang Tianming squeezed out this word from his teeth.

Such a disaster for Taoist Wuchen must die.

"yes."

Yu Wenyi bowed and chased him out at the same time, and the distance narrowed in an instant.

In just a few seconds, he chased after Taoist Wuchen, and pulled out the ghost-headed sword from behind and slashed at Taoist Wuchen.

"Oh my God!" Taoist Wuchen screamed and ran away desperately.

Taoist Wuchen is not bad at all, not even under Yang Tianming. Although Yu Wenyi is very powerful, it is not easy to kill Taoist Wuchen easily.

Yang Tianming surrounded him from the other side and blocked him from the body of Wuchen Taoist.

"Where do you want to run now!"

The soul-killing whip is in front and the ghost-headed sword is behind. Taoist Wuchen has no way to escape.

"thump!"

No one expected that a person as fairy-like as Taoist Wuchen would kneel down.

Taoist Wuchen knelt in front of Yang Tianming and said tremblingly: "Brother Tianming, please please, please let me go. You can raise any conditions, as long as you can let me go..."

Yang Tianming narrowed his eyes: "Any conditions?"

"Yes, any conditions, even our Maoshan golden elixir is fine!" Taoist Wuchen said tremblingly.

"Okay, I only have one condition," said Yang Tianming.

"you say."

"Resurrect Li Sulan." Yang Tianming said.

Taoist Wuchen was stunned: "Ah?"

At the same time, Li Sulan's ghost had floated out of the blood jade bracelet, staring at Taoist Wuchen fiercely, with blood and tears in her eyes.

Li Sulan also "punched" and knelt in front of Yang Tianming, with blood and tears flowing in her eyes: "Please make the decision for me!"

Taoist Wuchen was extremely frightened and knelt on the ground to grab Yang Tianming's pants: "Brother Tianming, Brother Tianming, I said it wrong, I was really wrong... She, she is dead, how can the dead be resurrected..."

"Yes, how can the dead be resurrected?" Yang Tianming

He sighed and looked at Taoist Wuchen coldly, "You know that people cannot be resurrected by death, but also help the evil and harm the innocent. What you have done is just an apology and a begging for mercy to calm down?"

"Kill!" Yang Tianming roared.

Yu Wenyi, who held up the ghost-headed sword in his hand, slashed at Taoist Wuchen without hesitation.

"Go to die!"

Taoist Wuchen looked ferocious, and there was a dagger in his hand. He suddenly stood up and stabbed Yang Tianming in his heart.

The two were too close, and he took action as fast as lightning, but...

Yang Tianming avoided it.

Because he was prepared for a long time.

What kind of despicable means can Taoist Wuchen commit such crimes? How can he not use any despicable means when dealing with such a person? How can he be careful not to be careful when dealing with such a person?

Taoist Wuchen pounced on the air, but Yu Wenyi's ghost-headed sword had already been cut off.

However……

"stop!"

Just then, a sound suddenly came, and a metal circle flew out from somewhere, just in the middle of Yu Wenyi's ghost-headed sword.

When the metal circle hit, the ghost-headed sword was actually knocked over.

Even Yu Wenyi couldn't help but feel numb and his body stepped back two steps.

The metal circle tilted the ghost-headed sword and actually turned around and Luffy back.

"this……"

Yu Wenyi and Yang Tianming looked into the distance in surprise at the same time.

"Haha, hahaha!" Taoist Wuchen, who was still kneeling on the ground, got up when he saw the metal circle, and laughed, "I don't have to die, my senior brother is here! Hahaha! Senior brother, senior brother, come and save me!"

"Don't shout, embarrassing!"

A man walked out of the dark shadow.

This man was fifty or sixty years old, a hunched little old man with a hunched back, with wrinkles on his face, like an old tree bark, and was walking slowly step by step with his hands behind his back.

Senior brother? A master of Maoshan School?

After hearing the title called by Taoist Wuchen, Yang Tianming roughly knew the identity of this person.

"Amitabha Buddha, the Taoist priest of Maoshan, Wuwei, Wuchen is the junior brother of Guodao. This disaster caused the deceased master and ancestors, and escaped from Maoshan, and now it harms the people, and the crime is unforgivable. But..."

When Yang Tianming heard the word "but" by Taoist Wuwei, he knew that what happened today might not be as good as his wishes.

"But my friend, this disaster is my evil disciple in Maoshan. I would like to ask my friend to hand over this disaster to me. I will definitely take him back to Maoshan and hand it over to the senior brother of the head. I will deal with it according to the rules of Maoshan. I will never tolerate it." Wuwei Taoist said.

Taoist Wuchen nodded quickly, "Yes, brother, please bring me back to Maoshan."

"Shut up, you evil!" Taoist Wuwei glared at Taoist Wuchen fiercely.

Yang Tianming looked at Taoist Wuwei: "What if I don't agree? You evil disciples from Maoshan came down the mountain to harm the people. They died at his hands or died because of him. He would not be enough to calm the anger of the public if he did not die!"

"My friend." Taoist Wuwei stroked his goatee and nodded at Yang Tianming, "Please rest assured that my Maoshan sect is strict. I took this evil disciple back to Maoshan. The senior brother of the head of the sect will never tolerate what he did at the foot of the mountain. He will definitely punish him according to the rules of our sect."

Yang Tianming shook his head slowly: "If you violate the rules in Maoshan, you will certainly be fine if you use the rules of Maoshan; but he did evil deeds outside Maoshan to harm others and help the evil kings, which is simply unbearable by nature!"

Taoist Wuwei narrowed his eyes and said, "My friend, I will say all the good things. If you insist on refusing, I will have to force this evil away."

Yang Tianming sneered.
Chapter completed!
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