GBP Chapter 291 People from the Dragon Tiger Sect Arrive
Chapter 291 People from the Dragon Tiger Sect Arrive
The other ghost messengers all nodded in agreement.
They were talking nonsense, and they thought Chizuru and the others wouldn't understand.
Upon hearing this, Chizuru coldly replied, "Who is Grandma!"
"Oh no, he can understand ghost language!" the white-robed ghost messenger exclaimed in shock.
"I thought they'd have to eat mud to understand!" the black-clad ghost guard exclaimed in frustration.
However, the four of them immediately fled, and they didn't even have time to take the female ghost Xiaoli with them.
With a swift grab, Qianhe caught two ghost messengers and the female ghost Xiaoli!
"I'll say it again, who is Grandma!"
Qianhe said coldly, and the Celestial Master's aura spread out once again!
"Ahem, Chizuru, you can't afford to offend Grandma, so stop asking around, it won't do you any good!"
"Hmph, you're all dead ghosts, yet you're still barking at the sun like mad dogs!"
Chizuru didn't ask any more questions, and directly made a huge squeeze with one hand, unleashing a terrifying aura.
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Qianhe's hands gripped the ghost messenger and the female ghost Xiaoli tightly like iron clamps, and the veins on her arms bulged like a winding dragon.
The aura of a Celestial Master emanating from him was like a surging wave, sweeping outwards in waves, and the surrounding air seemed to be squeezed by this force, emitting painful groans.
The ghost messengers struggled in terror, like flies caught in a spider web, their efforts futile.
The female ghost Xiaoli was so frightened that her face turned pale, and her originally beautiful face was now twisted like a crumpled rag.
Chizuru gradually increased the force in her hands, as ruthlessly as a giant python strangling its prey.
With a sound of bones cracking, the ghost messengers let out a shrill scream as their bodies gradually dissipated into the air.
"Junior Brother Qianhe, they are ghost messengers!"
At this moment, Uncle Nine gave a reminder.
Even the four eyes stared in disbelief.
But Chizuru did not hold back.
Obviously, they killed him.
"It doesn't matter, we'll kill the ghost messengers without hesitation!"
The female ghost Xiaoli stared wide-eyed, her eyes filled with despair. As her last breath disappeared, she too turned into a wisp of green smoke.
Chizuru stood still, her eyes as cold as ice blades, and muttered to herself, "No matter who you are, if you dare to cross my bottom line, I will not let you get away with it."
Uncle Nine sighed after reading it.
All I can say is that my junior brother is talented, and he's gotten a bit arrogant.
"Alright, let's go, east, west, south, and north."
Chizuru greeted him.
At this moment, Uncle Nine spoke up: "Junior Brother Qianhe, Boss Qian invited me to check the feng shui of his Western restaurant tomorrow, and we'll have Western food while we're at it. Why don't you come with me?"
Lin Fengjiao doesn't eat Western food, so it's safest to go with her junior brother.
"Row."
Chizuru nodded, without refusing.
Watching Qianhe leave, Qiusheng was about to speak, saying that they also wanted to go, but was glared at by Uncle Jiu: "Go and do what you're supposed to do!"
He hasn't forgotten about Qiu Shengwencai being punished.
"Yes, Master," Qiu Shengwen said listlessly, and then left.
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the other side.
Maoshan, like a mysterious fairy mountain, is where the people of the Dragon Tiger Sect have arrived as promised.
Their purpose in coming here was clear: to get Maoshan Qianhe to return the Dragon Tiger Seven Star Sword, so that this matter could be put to rest.
Otherwise, this matter will never end.
Last time, Wang Xuanzhen was unable to come in person because he was entangled with the Heavenly Demon Zombie.
However, things are different now. Although he was slightly injured in the battle with the Heavenly Demon Zombie, he was still more than capable of dealing with Chizuru.
However, killing Chizuru directly is not the best course of action, after all, he is one of the three great masters of Dragon and Tiger!
This time, the approach was naturally to first be courteous before resorting to force.
After all, it was his good-for-nothing younger brother who caused the trouble.
As the Dragon Tiger Sect members stepped into the Maoshan Hall, the atmosphere inside instantly became tense and confrontational.
Wang Xuanzhen stepped forward, clasped his hands in a salute, and said loudly, "Fellow Daoists of Maoshan, I have come here today only for the matter of the Dragon Tiger Seven Star Sword. Your sect's Qianhe took my Seven Star Sword. Although there was a reason for it, this sword is the sword that helped me prove my Dao. I hope it will be returned."
His words were sincere, not out of fear of Maoshan, but to express his attitude.
To avoid giving others a handle to use against them.
The head of Maoshan stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, while Mao Chunhua stepped forward and slowly said, "Qianhe? Qianhe is not in the mountain now, so this matter is probably difficult to decide."
It would be beneath the sect leader's dignity to speak to him, so this elder naturally had to step forward.
Wang Xuanzhen's face darkened, and he was slightly angry: "Fellow Daoist Mao, do you expect me to leave empty-handed? Don't think that just because I was injured by the Heavenly Demon Zombie, I'm easy to bully."
As he spoke, a powerful aura emanated from him like surging waves.
His aura was like Mount Tai crushing an egg, causing the Taoist priests of Maoshan to change their expressions.
"What? Do you think Maoshan is afraid of you?" an elder shouted, and the auras of dozens of Maoshan elders erupted like a volcanic eruption.
The members of the Dragon Tiger Sect also unleashed their auras, and the two sides began to clash.
For a time, they fought fiercely, neither giving an inch.
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