After Zhang Jing walked away, Monk Wangyou looked at the crowd not far away and said with a smile.

"Don't hide anymore, don't hide it."

"Who is this master talking to?"

"It seems to be here," someone responded.

"Can't there be a master hidden among us?"

"No way."

When Ye Mo heard the words of Monk Wangyou, he was shocked.

"No, I've really been discovered."

"Or, there are masters hiding?" Ye Mo did not reveal his figure rashly, just hoped that the monk was not talking to him.

"Do you want me to come and invite me in person?" Monk Wangyou looked calm and stared at a certain direction with his eyes fixed on his face.

"Haha, I dare not bother Master, I'll come out now," Ye Mo smiled awkwardly and walked out of the crowd.

Just now, Monk Wangyou stared at him, which made his heart sink.

"Is it this innate master?"

"If you can ask that master to invite him personally, you must be a master."

"Just just now, that master is by my side. Alas, I forgot to have a good relationship, otherwise we might become more developed in the future," someone sighed.

"Are you dreaming here? Are you not awake? Maybe that master will kill you by chance?" someone next to him mocked.

"I, my urine is yellow, I'll spit it."

"Get out, get out."

When the crowd heard the conversation between these people, they burst into laughter.

"I have seen the master in the night demon," the night demon bowed and bowed.

Monk Wangyou nodded and said, "Your inheritance of Master Huang Jiugong Huang is in your hands?"

"Uh, I searched it down several times. There was no inheritance of Master Huang at all. It was just a tomb of a minister of a small country," Ye Mo looked at Monk Wangyou's expression and said softly.

Monk Wangyou's face was slightly wrinkled and he had no words.

"Uh, I'm going to say goodbye," Ye Mo bowed with fists, then turned around and left.

I really don’t dare to stay too much. The pressure on Monk Wangyou put too much.

"Please stay, donor," Monk Wangyou stretched his eyebrows.

Ye Mo felt a little uneasy,

Before, this crazy monk seemed to say the same to the ancestor of the Liang family and the ancestor of the Song family.

"Uh, what else does the master do?" Ye Demon turned around and asked carefully.

Monk Wangyou smiled, looked at Ye Mo's face and said softly:

"The donor's face turned black, and I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster."

"What does the master mean?"

"It means that I want to save the donor," Monk Wuyou showed a trace of murderous intent.

He came to the southwest for Huang Jiugong.

He received favor from Huang Jiugong when he was young.

Here we repay our kindness!

At that time, after learning from Feng Wanli that a group of demonic people received the news of Huang Jiugong's inheritance,

He came to the southwest.

Unfortunately, I searched around but couldn't find any trace of these people.

I only got the exact news from the rumors a few days ago.

Hurry up and finally arrived.

He may have been dead for many years without Huang Jiugong saving him.

He has always admired Huang Jiugong and will never allow this person in the devil to defile Grandmaster Huang's inheritance.

"Master is joking, it seems that he has never offended the master. Such random murder seems to have violated the precepts," Ye Mo's heart beat wildly, but his face remained calm.

"The donor digs a tomb by someone, which is not done by the right way. Since I have seen it, I will naturally have to eliminate the devil and defend the way," Monk Wangyou's face looked solemn.

"You," Ye Mo almost couldn't help but curse.

"The donor went to the West to meet the Buddha. Remember to say hello to the Buddha on behalf of me," said Monk Wangyou in a low voice.

Then, the shadow of the Vajra appeared behind him.

No more nonsense, the Vajra Phantom suppressed the Night Demon with a palm.

Ye Mo was full of true energy, and a blood-colored giant claw came towards him.

But soon, the blood-colored giant claws collapsed directly.

"Die bald donkey, you..." Before his death, Ye Mo only cursed this and was directly suppressed by the golden giant palm.

The dust dissipated and there was nothing on the ground.

This is not the night demon who escaped with the same trick again.

Instead,

Not even the ashes were left behind.

He no longer had a backup plan, and he could not escape even under the locking of the giant palm energy machine.

Monk Wangyou is not Chen Jinhai's strength that is just a newborn.

But the eighteenth list of Fengyun, the peak of the innate!

"Amitabha!" Monk Wangyou recited the Buddha's name.

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"Old ancestor, I..." Liang Chuan was full of shame.

This time, not only did the face not show up, but he also threw it away.

Moreover, under the gaze of the ancestor, he was suppressed by Zhang Jing.

"Hmph, go back and reflect on me. It doesn't matter if you fail once, but you have to learn from your lessons," the ancestor of the Liang family snorted coldly.

"Yes, grandson understands."

"Puff." After getting far away, the ancestor of the Song family couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Old ancestor, old ancestor," Song Zhe wanted to go and support him, but he refused.

"This crazy monk is truly well-known and deserves to be a person on the list of things," the ancestor of the Song family sighed.

"The Central Plains is really powerful. We have been complacent in recent years," the ancestor of the Liang family exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

"Yes, it's time to go out," the ancestor of the Song family whispered.

"After going back this time, Chuan'er and Bai'er, you go to the Central Plains to explore," the ancestor of the Liang family looked at Liang Bai and Liang Chuan beside him.

"Sister obeys the order," Liang Chuan and Liang Bai looked at each other.

"Old ancestor, I, I also want to go to the Central Plains," Liang Shan said with courage.

"What is my daughter's family going to Central Plains? Stay honestly in Liangdu," the ancestor of the Liang family scolded.

"Why do you have to be angry with Brother Liang? Women nowadays cannot underestimate them. There are several women on the Dragon and Tiger List," the ancestor of the Song family dissuaded.

"Let's talk about it when you go back."

Liang Shan followed behind and gritted her teeth.

Although many people in the Liang family love her very much, the ancestors alone don’t like her.

She wants to prove that she is no worse than a man,

Since there are women on the Dragon and Tiger List, why can't she?

She is just hanging two things on one shoulder, but she is no worse than others.

"Zhe'er," the ancestor of the Song family called out softly.

"The grandson is here," Song Zhe bowed and bowed.

"In a while, you will also go to the Central Plains to explore. If you can make it to the Dragon and Tiger List, the Song family will depend on you in the future. The southwest will be too small after all," the ancestor of the Song family sighed softly.

"Yes, grandson obeys the order."

"What are Brother Liang going to do about that Zhang Jing?" The ancestor of the Song family raised Zhang Jing and narrowed his eyes.

"This son is amazingly talented, and he must not keep this evil, otherwise, he may be a serious concern for our aristocratic family in the future," a trace of murderous intent appeared in the eyes of the ancestor of the Liang family.

"But, where is the crazy monk?"

"A dead bald donkey can't stay in Heishui City for the rest of his life. Once he leaves, we will get rid of the roots!"
Chapter completed!