Chapter 187 The old guy has no martial ethics!
Originally, Wang Yuanjing and Zhuge Qing had agreed to quietly take away the inheritance of the Samadhi True Fire without alerting anyone else in Zhuge Village.

But now the Seven Star Lantern has become like this
Anyone in Zhuge Village who is not blind can see the problem.

How can this be good?

Wang Yuanjing was in a daze, stretched out his hand and unconsciously touched the Seven-Star Lamp Pattern, his palm passed through the lamp pattern and touched the cold wall behind it.

Leave quietly? Before the people in Zhuge Village find out?
Zhuge Wuhou had been very kind to him, and he really didn't want to confront the people of Zhuge Village unless it was absolutely necessary.

As he was hesitating, there was a sudden noise from the entrance passage.

Wang Yuanjing's face changed and he immediately realized what had happened.

Sure enough, after the noise, a group of strange people suddenly jumped into the passage, led by an old man.

Wang Yuanjing recognized this man. His full name was Zhuge Yunlan. During the ancestor worship ceremony in Zhuge Village, he was the main priest.

Anyone who can serve as the main priest in such an event must be a respected elder.

This is indeed the case. Zhuge Yunlan is of the same generation as Zhuge Qing's grandfather and is the eldest. Even Zhuge Gong, the patriarch of the Zhuge family, has to call him uncle when he sees him.

"Thief! How brave!"

After Zhuge Yunlan entered, he saw the dim seven-star lamp pattern on the wall and immediately became furious.

The several old men following behind him also blushed.

The Seven-Star Lamp Map is a treasure left by their ancestor Zhuge Kongming, but it was ruined like this by an outsider. For the older generation who valued family honor more than their own lives, this was a more serious matter than the sky falling.

"Listen to me."

Wang Yuanjing opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but before he could finish his words, Zhuge Yunlan rushed up like an angry bull.

Fortunately, he still had a bit of rationality in his mind and knew that he could not cast magic in the current environment.

He used an Eight Extremes Elbow to strike the thief in the chest who had destroyed his ancestral treasure.

Wang Yuanjing knew he was in the wrong and could only defend passively.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the other person's arm away from top to bottom. At the moment of contact, a huge force came from the contact surface of his palm.

What a fierce old man!

Wang Yuanjing was secretly amazed.

The Wuhou sect is one of the few forces in the circle that cultivates both body and soul.
Zhuge Qing had demonstrated his advanced Bajiquan skills at the Luotian Grand Ceremony, and was evenly matched with Wang Ye's Tai Chi.

These extraordinary people who practiced both sex and life had one characteristic in common, which was that they became stronger as they got older. The one in front of us was a typical example.

Zhuge Yunlan's killing move was neutralized by Wang Yuanjing with his clever strength, and he staggered.

"you"

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This thief has such strong skills!

At this time, he had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter, because the Wuhou faction has never been known for its martial arts.

"Big brother!"

Seeing Zhuge Yunlan suffer a defeat in the previous attack, the other old men following behind him were surprised, but they did not slow down and took a step forward one after another.

"do not move!"

Wang Yuanjing raised his hand and shouted loudly.

He knew this wouldn't work.

"Everyone, let's go out and talk. You don't want any accidents to happen in this place, right?"

The old men looked at each other, then looked at Zhuge Yunlan, asking him to make the decision.

The chief priest looked at Wang Yuanjing deeply and spoke.

"Okay! Let's talk about it outside."

These sorcerers cannot use their magic here, so once they get outside, they will make sure to let this villain know how powerful they are!

However, the old chief priest was still cautious and winked at one of the old men.

"Second brother! You go up first."

Zhuge Yunteng nodded, understood, and turned back to walk toward the passage. Wang Yuanjing saw the little thoughts between the two, but he did not stop them. He wanted to follow, but was stopped by Zhuge Yunlan.

"Wait a minute, you come with me."

Take measures!

Wang Yuanjing felt a little unhappy, but he still suppressed his worries.

After Zhuge Yunteng left, the others also left. Wang Yuanjing followed, and Zhuge Yunlan walked at the end.

After walking out of the passage, I returned to the familiar bottom of the well. The talisman that was originally pasted on the wall of the well had disappeared at some point, probably having been torn off.

I thought there was Zhuge Yunlan following behind.
"Wow!"

Wang Yuanjing waved his hand and a talisman took shape in the air. On the talisman were written the five plague gods Zhang, Liu, Zhao, Zhong and Shi.

"Five Hercules Talisman!"

The talisman of the Shangqing sect can be used to summon five strong men to help in battle, and can also bless a person's life when attached to the body.

Five black Qi burst out from the talisman and flew into the passage under Wang Yuanjing's command.

The space below is narrow, and Zhuge Yunlan is cautious and dares not use any destructive means. These five strong men are enough to give him a hard time.

"Thief!"

Sure enough, a roar came from behind the passage.

Wang Yuanjing recalled the expression of the old man with his beard puffed and eyes glaring just now, smiled, jumped up, and rushed out of the well.

But what greeted him was
"Li Zi·Bolide!"

Several fireballs like meteors lit up the sky and fell towards Wang Yuanjing.

Too shameless!

Although he had known this would happen, Wang Yuanjing was still a little angry.

These old guys had no moral principles and actually attacked a young man like him.

"Escape light!"

Wang Yuanjing, who had just jumped out of the well, had no way to escape and could only use his escape light to protect himself.

The silver true Qi wrapped around the body layer by layer like heavy armor. The high-temperature fireball dissipated directly into the air the moment it hit the escaping light, leaving only the hot air that continued to rise.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Yuanjing quickly left the wellhead and jumped onto the land next to the bell pond.

"Thief, what have you done to my elder brother?"

Zhuge Yunteng asked loudly. It was obvious that they also heard Zhuge Yunlan's roar when they were outside.

"Your elder brother"

"Eight Gates of Transportation: Life Gate!"

Before Wang Yuanjing could finish his words, a crack appeared in the space behind him.

"Eight Divine Powers, White Tiger!"

A little old man came out of the hole, stepped down with a bang, and with his left hand, a leopard paw with curled fingers, covered with white vital energy, hit Wang Yuanjing's throat along the side of his left arm.

The Shenpan is the top element of the Qimen Dunjia Pan style. It symbolizes the undefinable mysterious magnetic force hidden in the universe.

The White Tiger spell, which represents one of the Eight Deceitful Gods, uses its sharp energy to increase the user's speed, strength, and fighting spirit.

This newly appeared old man was much stronger than Zhuge Yunlan. When he punched, even the air was exploded, making a "crackling" sound.

With the help of the White Tiger, he was extremely powerful. Wang Yuanjing did not want to withstand it head-on, so he took a step back to avoid it.

"Jingmen!"

An old sorcerer hiding in the back saw that his side had failed, so he performed the Eight Gates Movement Technique again, and the old man in front of Wang Yuanjing disappeared instantly.

"Too much!"

Wang Yuanjing had a scowl on his face.

　Today it’s still 2 words. I’ll post k first, and then post one chapter after I finish writing it.

　　
　
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