Chapter 305 305

Just when the planning of Qingchen Guan is prepared for Yu Hong to start a little name.

In front of a teahouse near the moss.

At the wooden signboard with a pure and natural word, a young man in a clear -cut observation robe was quietly waiting for a big wave blond woman who came out of it.

The two stood in front of the door and exchanged sight.

"Alliance decided to do it together the day after tomorrow. You will cooperate internally, destroy the formation method, and determine the whereabouts of the information." The woman raised her hands and threw a black thing.

The man caught and looked at it.

"OK. Who will do it at that time?"

"The seven sons of the Yuan fetus are here, and it is enough to solve it. There are basically some old, weak and disabled over there. Although it is a Tao, but in order to make money, it has long gone to have any combat effectiveness. With surgery, it should be cleared in one day.

"The woman said randomly." This is the beginning, our main opponent is the master team sent by Taoism. "

"Understand. Why did it decide to start in advance? I only lurked for two years. I thought it would take four or five years." The man asked.

"Who knows." The blonde woman lazily said.

"But okay, when you recite the scriptures all day long, everyone is almost forgot who they are." The man said faintly, put away things, and turned to leave.

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Small club scene.

"Starting."

Under the crowd, Yu Hong and the Yuanhua Taoist of Jiu Fang Guan finally paved the way.

Seeing that Yu Mo was pulling around, he had to pull away from the young disciples.

Jiu Fangguan does not know what their thoughts are, just that their confidence in their own Taoism is also sufficient. At the moment, they agreed.

After all, this time is not small. It really wants them to do it by themselves. Instead, the impact is too much.

Then, it turned like this now.

The old Taoist of Jiufangguan and Yu Mo and others sat one by one, and they all looked at it with a smile and laughter. In fact, everyone's attention was concentrated here.

Yu Hong represented the face of Qingchen Guan, who should have been in Zhengming, but when he lost to Yu Hong before, he recommended to let Yuhong go.

"When you point it, remember that you must not hurt the other party. You can just discuss it."

"Yes, Uncle!" Zhengming quickly responded loudly, not waiting for the other party to respond.

This is to set the tone first.

Although Jiufang Guan is dissatisfied, but it has not refuted, it can only be default.

Yu Hong looked at the people around him.

The two of the feather characters are all four of them, and the rest are also invited local celebrities. There are almost five or six.

Coupled with the dozens of people in Jiufangguan, there are a lot of people.

"The comparison test is about to start, the countdown is three times, prepare." A person in Jiufangguan was temporarily singing, raising three fingers up with his right hand.

"three."

"two."

Yu Hong and Taoist Yuanhua raised their hands at the same time, preparing to make their fingerprints.

The sand of resentment has already been placed on the ground between the two of them. This time it is more luxurious, one bottle for each person.

"one!"

Whoosh!

In Taoist Yuanhua's hand, there was a milky white thin-necked porcelain vase. He held the porcelain vase and tapped it lightly.

Suddenly, a trace of invisible power boiled out of the porcelain bottle and rushed towards Yu Hong.

The invisible force attracted the sand of resentment in mid-air, and soon turned into a silver mask with a vague human face that was half a person tall.

The mask opened its mouth and sprayed out a thin silver thread like hair, which rushed towards Yu Hong.

"Go." Yu Hong also released the first layer of terrifying shadows - the mysterious man in white.

The man in white was not afraid of death and charged directly towards him.

Puff puff puff!!

In an instant, a large silver thread penetrated the body of the man in white, causing his pace to slow down a lot.

But that was all. The tiny holes on the man in white quickly healed and disappeared. He swooped down, closed the distance, and grabbed the silver mask.

puff.

Tear it hard and the mask is torn to pieces on the spot.

At the same time, after the mask shattered, a black mist was released, covering the man in white.

It gets entangled here.

On the other side, Yu Hong and Taoist Yuan Hua unanimously chose to find another battlefield again.

The two of them once again summoned a withered girl and a second antler mask.

Kumei was obviously restrained by the Antler Mask, but due to the special nature of her own flash, the two struggled for several minutes, but could not decide the winner.

Immediately afterwards, the third battle began.

Taoist Yuanhua's expression became serious.

"When I saw it wasn't Zheng Mingshang before, I thought there was something wrong with him. Now it seems that you are simply stronger, right?" He said solemnly.

At this time, two games in a row were very draining on his Taoist spirit.

But Yu Hong, who was opposite him, still looked calm and looked as usual, as if he was the same as when he was not consumed.

This is a bit exaggerated.

"Actually, it was Senior Brother Zhengming who gave me this training opportunity." Yu Hong explained, "I am not very strong, and I am still not as good as Senior Brother."

"Hehehe." Taoist Yuanhua glanced at Zhengming, who had a dull expression on his side, and cursed in his heart how hypocritical this Qingchen Temple person was.

But on the surface, of course, he could only keep a straight face and stop talking.

Raising his hand to make a seal, he shook the porcelain bottle again.

Immediately, a new wave of power surged out quickly, and was quickly absorbed by the sand of resentment. It took shape and condensed into a mask with ferocious horns like an evil spirit.

A new fearful figure also appeared on Yu Hong's side, and a vague translucent human shape emerged.

That's the speaker!

Yucai condensed an outline, and then released circles of invisible and substantial airflow, blowing around.

Even if it makes the people who watch Jiufang change their colors slightly.

They have not seen the fear of Qingchen Guan, but this style is weird, but for the first time.

As soon as this evil door was in the shadow, Yu Mo's people also looked slightly, and they went forward, and they looked a little bit.

The Yuanhua Taoist was not right at this time, but it was too late to change the trick. Moreover, the evil faces of this time were the strongest surgery in his hand.

Alas!

Suddenly, the moment the language was formed, the evil spirits hit the end straight.

In the sullen sound, the evil ghost face was flying hard for several meters.

And the speaker is still standing in place, the jelly -like texture on his body quickly disappears, leaving only simple translucent.

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

The breath also converges.

"The gap came out. That ghost face couldn't move the shadow of the positive softness at all!" Zhengxia lowered, his eyes were a little shocking. "Only after practicing for such a little time, I caught up with the Yuanhua Taoist for so many years."

"This is the qualification, it's not reasonable at all." Zhengming shook his head. "But what is the thing that Zhengrou called out? Why have you never seen it? Have you ever seen it?"

Zhengxia shook her head.

"I have never seen it, maybe Master they know."

The two looked at Yu Moyu and others, and found that they were also staring at the words, some frowns, and some were just curious.

The two old Tao of Yu Mo and Yuman are also guessing the sources of the identity of the language.

"That thing is very dangerous and there are many details, either the image of fear of fear all year round, or the image of folk ghosts and gods in certain folk customs." Yu Mo lowered.

"I feel a bit like it. Really" the real that "Yu Hui Guan's frowning.

"Really ?? If this level is true. Is it difficult??" Yu Mo suddenly thought of the case in Yu Hong's back tone.
To be continued...