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Guan Shan was surprised, "Why don't you do one thing and two things?"
A fierce look appeared on Jin Yi's face, "Of course we have to kill this Fire Tribe! Anyway, there is no one in this world. As long as you move quickly and control the movement, you can kill him without anyone noticing."
Hearing Jin Yi¡¯s words, others also shouted, ¡°Yes, so what if this Fire Tribe finds out? As long as we kill him, isn¡¯t it all over?¡±
"Fellow Taoist Jin Yi, let this humble Fire Clan see what the spirit ghosts can do to defeat the Yue Clan spirit ghosts!"
"In that case" After being flattered by everyone, Jin Yi spoke in a proud yet reserved tone. But before he finished speaking, his eyes widened.
The warrior monks also stiffened for a while, and saw the Fire Tribe in the picture frowning, "Sure enough, at a critical moment, all kinds of ghosts, ghosts and snake gods will come out. No matter what, I will capture you first."
The Fire Tribe looked at the kid struggling in his hands with doubts, and said softly, "That's it?"
It was these words that made the stunned Jin Yi furious. He felt that he was offended, so he communicated with the kid and asked him to fight back.
Then¡¡
No more.
This made Jin Yi feel a little lost.
The other warrior monks were also puzzled, "Didn't you say that the spirit ghosts of the Yue Clan are very powerful? How could they be easily captured by a Fire Tribe?"
"Did the Fire Tribe happen to restrain the spirit ghosts?"
"I haven't heard of it."
"Fellow Taoist Jin Yi?"
Amid a burst of discussion, Jin Yi came back to his senses and said with red eyes, "This Fire Tribe is a little strange, but it doesn't matter. I still have nine little ghosts. What does it matter if I lose one?"
Hearing Jin Yi¡¯s words, everyone came back to their senses. Yes, only one of ten was lost. How can this be a big deal?
But one warrior said worriedly, "Next time, avoid places like the kitchen. I heard from the older generation that the more inconspicuous the place, the more real dragons are lying there."
These words made Jin Yi's expression change. Others also cursed in their hearts. The person who said this was really annoying.
"Fellow Taoist, you are worrying too much. What kind of real dragon can be found in a small He'an City Lord's Mansion? It was just bad luck to meet this Fire Tribe, but this time the great luck is mine. Let's see what happens next. I'm a brat." Jin Yi snorted coldly at the warrior who spoke.
"Fellow Taoist Jin Yi said it well!"
"I'll just sit back and watch fellow Taoist Jin Yi show off his power!"
As soon as Jin Yi finished speaking, everyone cheered, but the warrior who spoke remained silent under the gaze of many eyes. However, he still sensed a few warm gazes. Following his gaze, he found that Guan Shan and other He'an senior officials were nodding slightly at him. The warrior was momentarily moved, but he did not expect that it was a group of outsiders who understood him
Not to mention how moved the warrior was, Jin Yi began to control other little ghosts. When he controlled one of the little ghosts to reach a courtyard full of grass, he asked Guan Shan, "Where is this?"
Looking at this place, Guan Shan¡¯s expression looked like he was constipated, but under the gaze of countless eyes, he began to say, "Bathroom."
Everyone was stunned, and then asked, "What is a bathroom?"
A monk who thought he was knowledgeable said, "It should be a room where cleaning utensils are placed. Our sect also has a similar room, but it's called the Dust Removal Pavilion."
Then the knowledgeable monk sneered, "It's really a small place with such vulgar names."
Hearing the explanation of this knowledgeable monk, many warrior monks nodded, "It turns out that this is the realm, but He'an City Lord's Mansion is also interesting. It makes this realm look like a fairyland on earth. How come there are still people who can't cultivate here?"
"Even if there are people practicing here, they must be the handymen responsible for cleaning the courtyard. But again, only guys like them with no talent at all will just enjoy themselves."
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The faces of the He'an senior officials headed by Guan Shan were as red as blood. We hesitated to speak many times, but held it back.
When everyone was talking about it, Jin Yi asked Guan Shan again, "Guan Shan, are they right?"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?When practicing in the quiet palace of another courtyard, what are you doing in the kitchen and latrine? ah! Are they sick? Say it! Are they sick? "
Even though Guan Shan was in a tempered state of mind, he was startled by Jin Yi's rage. The people in the City Lord's Mansion are sick, and so are you!
Of course, what Guan Shan said was, "They have all been brainwashed by Chunhe and believe in the saying 'You can become a master only by enduring hardships', so they often find some inexplicable places to sharpen themselves. Last time, there was a thunder clan member." On a rainy day, I ran to the roof with an iron sword in my arms, saying I wanted to enjoy the feeling of being struck by lightning."
Jin Yi¡¯s eyes began to turn red, staring at Guan Shan, as if he wanted to engulf Guan Shan.
Guan Shan felt a little chill in his heart. He felt that he could not defeat Jin Yi. Even if he could defeat him, he would not be able to do it in his current situation, so he explained with a smile, "Actually, what Chun He said is You're farting, what's the saying, "You can only become a master if you endure hardships"? Bah! "Eating hardships, the heart will be more blocked" is true! Fellow Taoist Jin Yi, don't take it to heart, there are still eight little ghosts anyway , just avoid these inexplicable places, there is no need to be familiar with these guys with abnormal brains."
Jin Yi was still staring at Guan Shan. It wasn¡¯t until Guan Shan¡¯s hair stood on end that he said, ¡°Do I need to avoid Huanyifang?¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com