World Controlling God

Chapter 397 Scholar with Thousand Faces?

Chapter 397 A Scholar With Thousand Faces?

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"Hey, crazy Taoist, you want to die!" The old woman's eyes flashed fiercely, and she clicked the scepter in her hand, and dozens of green lights like ghost babies flew towards the old Taoist.

The ghost baby made a whining sound, as if a real evil ghost descended.

"It's okay for these little things to scare ordinary people, but it's impossible to scare this Taoist master." The old Taoist flicked the Taoist brush in his hand, dozens of blows drew out the color of earth, and the green ghost babies were blown out of their wits.

At this time, the one-eyed old man rushed towards the old Taoist like lightning, "Haha, crazy Taoist, you die!".

The one-eyed old man pierced the old Taoist's eyes with his palms turned into claws, the speed was frighteningly fast.

The old Taoist didn't seem flustered either, and he quickly retreated while holding Fairy Cai, "Yaogong, you can't deal with me before you transform into a demon."

The old woman shot out countless baby-like green lights again and again, cooperating with the one-eyed old man to besiege the old Taoist.

Facing the attack of the two, the old Taoist didn't dare to be careless, he threw Cai Xianzi out with soft strength, and began to deal with the attack of the two with all his strength.

bang bang!

The tables and chairs in the restaurant were all smashed into dust by the three people, and the walls of the restaurant were also riddled with holes. If they hadn't tried their best, the restaurant would have been turned into ruins long ago.

The middle-aged man walked up to Ling Xiao waving his black fan, still with a Hexi smile on his face, he cupped his hands towards Ling Xiao and said, "My brother with thousands of faces is really unparalleled in the world, and he can become this Such a handsome appearance, really makes my brother envious."

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment when he heard this, thinking that this guy must have misunderstood him as someone else.

"How can I compare to Lao Du's unparalleled poison technique? I almost fell for your tricks just now." Ling Xiao replied calmly while drinking a small wine.

"It's so hard to be elegant," the middle-aged man said modestly, then grabbed Ling Xiao's wine jar, and flew a cup towards the next table, and then poured it on himself unceremoniously. .

Ling Xiao ignored him, but glanced at Fairy Cai out of the corner of her eye, and found that she was also looking at Ling Xiao in surprise, her eyes full of anger.

"Brother Qianmian is interested in this Taoist nun?" The middle-aged man asked with great interest.

"I like this type of woman the most. I don't know if that crazy Taoist will give in." Ling Xiao smiled lightly.

"Haha, I think it's very difficult, but it will be different if Brother Qianmian can let him give in." The middle-aged man laughed.

"What's so difficult about it? When they finish fighting, I'll ask him for it. I'm sorry he doesn't dare to say a word," Ling Xiao said in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ling Xiao in amazement and said quietly, "No wonder Brother Qianmian can restrain his breath. Could it be that he has taken a step?".

Ling Xiao smiled and said nothing, his appearance was extremely confident, but in fact he was beating drums in his heart, these people in front of him were all terrifying masters of the imperial rank, and they all seemed to be by no means kind, he was not afraid, but it was not appropriate Branches.

"I told the three of you not to fight anymore, the members of the Shinto League are coming soon, if you want to fight, it's better to go to Gu City and then compete." The middle-aged man called out to the three who were still fighting.

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the three of them stopped unhappily.

"Hey, if you dare to speak rudely, you will not be able to spare you, the old man." The old woman stared at the old man unhappily and said.

The old Taoist yelled, "Hmph, even if you get two more ugly monsters out, it doesn't mean that I'm afraid of you."

"Haha, how courageous!" the one-eyed old man roared, wanting to strike again.

"That's enough, even if the three of you don't give me face, let's give Brother Qian Mian some face." The middle-aged man shouted softly.

After hearing what the middle-aged man said, the three of them all looked at Ling Xiao.

"Haha, is he a scholar with thousands of faces?" The one-eyed old man was the first to say in disbelief.

"Hey, it's just a little Wang Jie, if he was a thousand-faced scholar, he would have been chopped into meat paste by others," the old woman said with a sinister smile.

The old Taoist also looked at Ling with great disdain and said with a smile, "You brat dares to pretend to be a thousand-faced scholar, you are looking for death!".

The middle-aged man sitting opposite Ling Xiao waved his black fan without saying anything, just sat and waited for the show with a smile on his face.

Ling Xiao really wanted to smash that middle-aged man with a punch. He was obviously the one who was suspicious, but he actually dragged the others into suspicion. This guy's scheming is really deep.

Ling Xiao calmly poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip and said, "Crazy Taoist, I want your nun."

"Haha, this is a couple of dual cultivators that my Taoist master rarely finds. You actually dare to ask me for it. Even if you are a real scholar with thousands of faces, you don't dare to scare my Taoist master like this. Seeing that the Taoist master tore your face off, call me How dare you lie to us?" The mad Taoist laughed wildly, and then grabbed Ling Xiao with his claws.

The crazy Taoist shot was so fast that Ling Xiao didn't dodge it.

However, just when everyone thought that the mad Taoist would succeed with one move, unexpectedly what he caught was not Ling Xiao, but a small dragon that was glowing dark blue.

"What?" The mad Taoist asked doubtfully, holding the blue dragon in his hand.

The next moment, the mad Taoist only felt a huge force coming from his hand, and his whole body was ruthlessly thrown away by the blue dragon.

The madman crashed through the wall, leaving behind a shadow on the wall, and his people were thrown away to nowhere.

The middle-aged man, the old woman and the one-eyed old man all changed their colors.

They looked at the little flood dragon full of doubt and fear.

The blue dragon opened its mouth at the three of them, but finally ignored them, and directly tied it around Ling Xiao's waist to act as a blue belt.

"Go away, don't disturb me drinking," Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Brother Qianmian, why is this so? It was just a misunderstanding." The middle-aged man took a step away and said with a smile.

The old woman also said with a sinister smile, "Hey, misunderstanding...it's just a misunderstanding, that madman really deserves it".

"Haha, Brother Qianmian is here, so the members of the Shendao League don't dare to mess around," the one-eyed old man also said flatteringly.

The three of them have already recognized that the blue dragon tied around Ling Xiao's waist is by no means an ordinary young spirit beast, but a smaller version of the dragon. In the scene where the mad Taoist was blown away just now, the aura exuded by the dragon made them feel In addition to being afraid, this dragon is definitely above the sixth level of strength.

The three of them are all of the strength of the emperor rank, and they can be regarded as a giant crocodile, but they can only please this dragon. They are all wondering when this thousand-faced scholar subdued such a terrifying dragon?

Ling Xiao didn't want to get entangled with them any longer, but just as he was about to leave, there was a symphony of musical instruments outside.

After a while, eight women in plain white silk and satin came in the sky carrying a soft couch.

Before the soft couch arrived, there was a burst of fragrant fragrance, and flower petals scattered from the sky.

"I don't know if it's the Goddess of Shenmeng or Goddess who is coming?" The middle-aged man stared at the visitor solemnly and asked.

The expressions of the old woman and the one-eyed old man became serious.

Ling Xiao was full of doubts, "Could it be that the leader of the Shinto League is still a woman?".

"The poisonous emperor, the ghost woman and the demon father, why do you want to commit murder and hurt people here? You must know that everyone is equal, and we have no right to deprive others of their lives at will." The soft couch landed, and an extremely pleasant and clear voice said from behind the gauzy screen .

"It turned out to be Her Majesty the Goddess. This person was not killed by me. You should ask them." The middle-aged man cupped his hands and said, as if he would always be polite to anyone.

"Hey, common people are like ants, does Goddess think they can compare with us?" The old woman replied.

"The ghost mother's words are wrong. Isn't the ghost mother a baby without any force when she is born? What is the difference between you at that time and when they were born, so I advise the three of you to belong to my alliance of gods. "All living beings" came a voice of rebuttal from inside the soft couch.

"Haha, stop talking nonsense, this time we are here to enter the Gu City, I hope your Shinto League will not act rashly, otherwise, we don't mind killing here," the one-eyed old man replied.

"I think it's up to Brother Qianmian to make a decision on this matter." The middle-aged man said to the old woman and the one-eyed old man.

The old woman and the one-eyed old man immediately changed their colors and responded, "That's right, brother Qianmian should be the one to make the decision for us, so that these god-meng birdmen won't let us enter the Gu city."

"It turns out that the scholar with thousands of faces is here too. I don't know where the crazy Taoist went?" A graceful voice came from the soft couch again.

"My Daoist is here!" A loud voice came from not far away.

It was the old Taoist who was thrown away by the blue dragon just now. Seeing his distressed appearance, it was obvious that the blow just now had caused him a great loss, and the blood on his mouth hadn't dried yet.

"Hey, I thought you had run away," the old woman sneered.

The old Taoist glared at the old woman, then cupped his hands to Ling Xiao and said, "Brother Qianmian offended you just now, the Taoist priest will apologize to you."

Ling Xiao took a sip of the wine, ignored the old Taoist, and said indifferently towards the direction of the soft couch, "I don't think your alliance will dare to take it all alone, so we might as well take the lead, does the goddess think so?".

The soft couch did not answer immediately, but after a while, he said, "The monsters in the Gu city are rampant, and my League of Gods wants to get rid of them quickly. Since the five great Sanhuangs are willing to try their hands first, my League of Gods will naturally not obstruct it, but my League of Gods Absolutely will not let the monsters in the Gu city appear, please do it yourself."

After all, the couch rose again, and the eight women flew away like fairies.

"Damn, let's go like this, brother Qianmian really looks great," the old Taoist flattered Ling Xiao.

"That's right, even if the lord of the League of Gods comes, Brother Qianmian will not be afraid of him," the middle-aged man said from the side.

The old woman and the one-eyed old man also spoke respectfully, which made Ling Xiao's goosebumps rise.

Ling Xiao stood up, put his hands behind his back and said indifferently, "How did you know that the two great gods of the Gu clan exist in Gu City?".

The four looked at each other, and then the middle-aged man asked, "Didn't Brother Qian Mian come here after receiving the news?".

"Of course it is, but I want to know if this is some people's conspiracy." Ling Xiao pretended to be profound.

The four of them were shocked at first when they heard this, and then they all showed doubts.

"Could it be that someone is really manipulating all of this, and for what purpose?" the middle-aged man said flatly.

"No, it's true, at least one of the two great fetishes of the Gu clan is in the Gu city," the mad Taoist said with certainty.

Now, Ling Xiao showed an excited expression and asked, "So sure?".

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