At this time, the venue was already silent.

Everyone was concentrating on watching Wu Liang cast the spell, fearing that they would miss an important scene and regret it for the rest of their lives.

Wu Liangze looked back at the master and nodded to Wang Qing: "I'm going to start."

"please!"

Wang Qing's expression tightened and he took a cautious step back.

Then Wu Liang smiled slightly and knelt on the futon like the master had done before. He closed his eyes and muttered something: "The Great Immortal Jiaolong is here. Now I have no choice but to wait for the groundbreaking on the Immortal's head. I have specially sent the children here."

One boy and one girl each, some good food and wine..."

No matryoshka dolls allowed!

The master was unwilling at that time, and immediately stood up and scolded loudly: "You are so shameless! This is obviously the sacrificial inscription that I just recited, but you actually used it exactly. Do you think that Wang Duyou is talking to the people?"

Can’t you hear it!?”

Upon hearing this, Wang Qing and the people around him were startled and suspicious again. No wonder this memorial text sounded so familiar, so what on earth is going on...

However, Wu Liang was not disturbed by it, and still insisted on finishing all the memorial inscriptions. Then he stood up and said to the master with a smile: "Sir, please don't compare you and me. You are asking the immortal to calm down, and

I tricked the evil dragon into showing up. Our natures are different. If the sacrificial texts are similar... I would be honored."

I see……

Wang Qing and the people suddenly realized.

Apparently this expert had never encountered such a confident plagiarist before. Not only did he plagiarize in front of him, but he also plagiarized the plagiarism. He was so angry that his mind was a little confused. He could only grit his teeth and curse: "You! You are such a clever boy.

You are so tongue-tied, I won’t argue with you, justice is in the heart of the people!”

justice?

Are you fair to me?

Wu Liang sneered, but did not say anything more to the master.

Then he stood up, holding the copper dagger in his right hand, and the gourd he brought with him in his left hand. He stood in front of the yellow cloth platform and waited quietly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

One minute.

Two minutes.

five minutes.

Wu Liang was motionless, his arms were a little numb, and his waist was a little sore.

Depend on!

Why haven't you come yet?

Acting is really not easy.

Wang Qing, the master and the people around him couldn't hold on any longer, so they began to rub their eyes and move their necks. It was almost noon, and under the scorching sun, they stretched their necks and couldn't bear to blink for a long time. It was very hard, okay?

at this time.

"call--"

A gentle breeze came.

coming!

finally come!

Wu Liang shuddered, his energy was lifted, and he clenched the copper dagger tighter in his hand.

I saw that with the gentle breeze blowing, the piece of paper placed on top by Wu Liang had begun to turn.

finally!

"Hula."

There was a soft sound, and the piece of paper was blown up, flipping and flying into the air.

At this moment, Wu Liang had quick eyesight and quick hands.

"Whoosh!"

The copper dagger cut down quickly, and the sharp blade made a clear sound of breaking through the air, cutting the piece of paper in half with lightning speed that could steal the jingle bell!

Done!

"call--!"

Wu Liang breathed a long sigh of relief, put away the dagger, and turned around confidently, "Wang Duyou, fellow citizens, I have killed that evil dragon with one knife. You no longer have any worries. Congratulations!"

Is this the end?

All faces were confused.

Whether it was Wang Qing, the master, or the group of people who were looking forward to it, they all had expressions like "I've taken off my pants, just show me this."

What about killing the evil dragon as promised?

Even if there is no earth-shattering fight with ghosts and gods, we still have to see some miracles that we can't usually see. It's so simple to cut a piece of paper with a knife, and that's the end of it?

Come on come on!

Give me the dagger, I'll do it for you!

Especially that expert, if he didn't have to carry the "expert baggage", he would probably laugh out loud now.

You dare to use such a despicable method to embarrass yourself. Fortunately, I was worried for a long time, and I was almost crippled by your kid. However, I have learned a lot today, and I admire you!

The more this happened, the master did not come out to expose Wu Liang like before.

Because it's completely unnecessary.

Even if he doesn't speak, Wang Qing and the people will never give up.

If Wu Liang can't give a reasonable explanation or show something that can convince them, the scene will definitely be ruined. Naturally, it won't make things easier for him. All he has to do is fan some evil winds and light some will-o'-the-wisps.

Enough for him to drink a pot.

Even Chen Jinshui and others outside were worried about Wu Liang: "Brother Youcai, what on earth are you doing? You can't do business just like this..."

really.

After Wang Qing came to his senses, he quickly frowned: "Wu Sima, is this what you call killing the evil dragon?"

"Exactly!"

Wu Liang nodded solemnly.

"But... where is the evil dragon? Since you killed the evil dragon, you have to prove it to us. Otherwise, if people are harmed again in the future, how can I explain to the people?"

Wang Qing organized his language and spoke to Wu Liang as implicitly as possible.

"What's so difficult about this? Go and pick up the piece of paper that I cut off."

Wu Liang smiled and said to the person behind Wang Qing.

Those people were also confused, and seeing that Wang Qing did not object, they quickly ran over and picked up the two pieces of paper.

Wu Liang then ordered them to align the two pieces of paper and hold them in their hands, then took off the gourd stopper with a bang, poured the water inside into their mouths, and without waiting for them to react, he squirted out again.

"puff--!"

The water mist was sprayed evenly on the paper, and part of it was sprayed on the person holding the paper.

The remaining people hurriedly fled and finally survived.

So fucking disgusting!

The man holding the paper had a sullen look on his face, and was about to open his mouth to argue, when Wu Liang shouted again: "Don't move!"

The man suddenly froze in place again and looked at Wang Qing with an aggrieved look.

However, at this time, Wang Qing could not think about him anymore.

I saw that his eyes were gradually widening, and his mouth was gradually opening, with a look of shock on his face, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

Looking at the two pieces of paper, a bloody snake-like thing gradually appeared.

This little snake has a short, straight horn on its head, a pair of talons like eagle talons under its body, and its tail is as long and curved as a snake.

And Wu Liang's knife cut off this weird little snake in half...

"This... Wu Si, Mr. Wu, this is it?"

Wang Qing's mouth was no longer very sharp, and he looked up at Wu Liang in disbelief.

"Yes, this is the evil dragon that I killed."

Wu Liang smiled calmly, but his face felt slightly hot.

The painting is so ugly that I can hardly see it.
Chapter completed!