After leaving the valley, everyone headed west slowly. It was not until they stepped out of the mountainous area that He Ruoxian, Pang Jialin and others hurriedly chased after him. They walked out again for seven or eight miles, and the dusk was filled with blue smoke. A small town with more than a hundred households gathered in front of them. However, most of the families in the town were closed, and only a few inns and shops opened doors to welcome guests. The lights were sparse, and occasionally paper money and white flowers drifted in the wind, which was too quiet.

The evil spirits of the Tianshamen broke into an inn, shouting that they would like to have good wine and food. The inn shopkeepers and friends suddenly saw so many evil spirits, and they were all trembling and served them carefully.

Fu Jingtao took the time to catch the shopkeeper and asked, "Why are you so deserted here?"

A trace of fear flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes and sighed: "The guest official doesn't know that there are cat monsters in the town recently, flying in the sky and hiding in the earth, and being moody, and several people have been bitten to death. Many villagers are afraid that the cat monsters will break into their homes and commit crimes, so they will take their family to their relatives in another place to avoid disaster."

"Cat Demon? Are there really monsters in this world?"

Pang Jialin sneered: "The little cat demon dares to be domineering, and I don't know how the word "death" is written! The shopkeeper, if the cat demon doesn't come, I will chop him up when I come!"

The controller looked at him quickly and smiled apologized: "Young master has a noble status, how can you fight with monsters?"

Pang Jialin slapped the table and said angrily: "Do you dare look down on me?!"

The shopkeeper shrank his neck and hurriedly explained: "In order to completely eliminate the monsters, we have raised money to invite the Ming Cult Master Guangming, and planned to do the method tonight. The master once said that before the practice, people should not be approached, so he dare not work for the young master."

When the clan evil spirits heard the word "Ming Cult", they looked strange. It was really like a mountain and a water. Where can we meet in life? Tianshamen formed a blood feud with the Ming Cult. With the idea of ​​killing each other, how could they allow the Ming Cult master to jump around in front of them?

Pang Jialin took out a ingot of gold and shook it, and smiled and said, "As long as you tell me the specific hiding position of the wizard, this ingot of gold will be given to you."

The shopkeeper stared at Huang Chengcheng's gold and swallowed: "Young Master is not just enjoying me, right?"

Pang Jialin said: "What qualifications do you have to waste my young master's hard work?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a shrill cry of "Meow!" not far away. The gust of cold wind blew, making the town look even more deadly.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Pang Jialin's mouth: "Here is here!"

Suddenly, a thunderbolt rolled over the town and shouted: "The light shines brightly in the world, and blessings the nine states. The main god appears, and the demons die!" Then a bang of gunpowder exploded, and an extremely bright firework was lit outside the window, as if a huge white lotus rose into the air, illuminating the night sky.

In the dazzling light, a mage in a white robe waved a colorful staff and whipped a monster that looked like a human and a cat on the roof. The monster curled up into a shrill scream, and the hair on its body emitted black smoke, and there was no power to fight back.

The light flashed and the cat demon's scream stopped abruptly. The white-robed mage said loudly: "The monster is killed and I will return peace. I pity my world, and the Kingdom of God will open the door."

The shopkeeper and his friends hugged each other happily: "The cat demon is dead! We are saved!" "The God of Light is indeed amazing!"

Pang Jialin sneered: "It's just a trick to pretend to be a god!" This is clearly the Ming Cult's trick to fool the people by using the tricks of subduing demons and eliminating demons, making people feel awe, and using any means to help develop believers.

The white-robed mage and the Ming Cultist who disguised as cat demons were about to retreat under the cover of the night when he suddenly felt the evil wind falling down, and a black shadow came in a cry of surprise. He was shocked and instinctively blocked.

Bang bang! The energy was hunched. The Ming Cultist fell down and was followed by Pang Jialin and kicked the center. He vomited blood and died on the spot. The white-robed mage took off his hand and his pussy was poked by a finger. He was unable to move immediately.

Pang Jialin raised his hand and slapped the mage several times, grabbed his collar and swept it up, and ran back to the inn, threw it on the floor, sneering: "I hate you liars like you who are under the banner of gods the most! You obviously have no ability, but you cheat money and sex everywhere."

The inn shopkeeper and the guys looked at the mage whose cheeks were swollen and limp and as limp as a dead dog, and the illusion in his heart collapsed instantly.

The white-robed mage was both ashamed and angry, and hissed: "Young man, you don't respect the gods and ruin my good deeds in the Ming Cult. You will not die well in the future and will be tortured by hell forever."

Pang Jialin said proudly: "Save effort! This young master is not even afraid of Tianshan, and will he care about your threat? I will keep you a cheap life as bait to see if there are any big fish on the bait." This mage must have companions to help him, and will not watch him fall into the opponent. Once the Ming Cult takes action, it will be a painful lesson for them.

The white-robed mage said in surprise: "You have a grudge against the envoy of God?"

Pang Jialin said: "It's Tianshamen that has a grudge against the Ming Cult!" He raised his feet and stomped his feet, and with a click, the white-robed mage's left bone was bent and broken, and he screamed loudly.

All the evil people are cold-hearted people, and they continue to drink and pick up food as if nothing had happened.

Pang Jialin smiled grimly and stamped the mage's other leg.

Fu Jingtao couldn't bear to see it anymore. He shook his wrist and shot the bamboo chopsticks at Pang Jialin.

Pang Jialin raised his palm and whipped it, swinging the bamboo chopsticks that were as powerful as lightning, and said angrily: "Boy, have you taken the wrong medicine? Dogs meddled with other people's business with rats!"

Fu Jingtao frowned and said, "If Young Master Pang wants to avenge his fellow disciples, just kill him with one knife. Why to torture others in public? If you spread it, it will only make fellow disciples in the world look down on the Tiansha Sect."

Pang Jialin laughed and said, "Are you teaching me how to do things? My father didn't even say anything, which onion are you?"

Fu Jingtao said lightly: "Accumulate more good deeds, eliminate disasters and avoid difficulties. Take evil as a means, and harm will affect descendants."

Pang Jialin said coldly: "I don't believe in God, Buddhism, heaven, and fate!" He raised his foot and stepped on it, pressing the soles of the shoe against the broken leg bone of the wizard, crushing it hard.

"Ah--!" The white-robed mage let out a heart-wrenching scream.

At this moment, the hooves were loud and the ground jumped slightly, and a team of knights rode into the town. But when the horses neighed, they stopped outside the inn gate, followed the figures and flashed. Eight swordsmen strode in, and a ball of sharp sword energy filled the space in an instant.

Li Yaoguang widened his eyes and shouted in surprise: "Senior Brother, why are you here?!" A panic suddenly surged in his heart, and he was sweating profusely behind him, fearing that the killing of Zhou Zhiyong would be known.

The swordsman in the lead stood tall and his eyes were as cold as lightning. He was Xie Shensi, the leader of the seven famous scholars in Jiangnan! His sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he looked around at the evil stars, especially paying attention to Pang Song, who was still as moving as a mountain, and said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, you have been missing for many days. Are you just hanging out with these evil people? Is there any difference between good and evil, so how can you join the river? Come here and follow me!"

Before Li Yaoguang could speak, Pang Song said calmly: "I will leave or stay, I will only count if I say it!"

The atmosphere tightened and the chill filled.
Chapter completed!