Maoshan Ghost King

At this moment, the apprentices of the spiritual stone real person all arrived, all stood on the high platform, one after another, they knelt down in front of the spiritual stone real person, bowed their heads and served tea, and then offered birthday gifts, saying Some words such as'Shoubi Nanshan, Fu Ru Donghai' and so on, the ears of people who listened to it all started.

Li Haoran's eyes swept over the Taoist priests on the stage, carefully looking for the Yinghua Daoist who injured him.

In the end, Li Haoran still found the Yinghua Chief Executive among the crowd.

This person should be around thirty years old, and he is very handsome, and he is wearing a slick and upright dress today, with a sword on his back, looking at the real Lingshi sitting in the middle of the high platform with a smile on his face.

And the Taoist Yinghua held a delicate wooden box in his hands, and the box must contain the old mountain ginseng.

"It was him, it was he who beat me and snatched our old ginseng!" Li Haoran pointed to the Yinghua Daoist standing on the high platform and whispered to Li Zejian and the others.

Several people looked at that Yinghua Dao Master and couldn't help being angry.

Damn, a few masters came here today to look for your bad luck.

At the moment, several people looked at each other, silently, waiting quietly, looking for an opportunity.

As Dao Yinghua was the youngest apprentice of the Lingshi real person, it was already more than half an hour by the time he celebrated his birthday.

Moreover, Dao Yinghua was still alone to congratulate the real spiritshi, holding the wooden box containing the old mountain ginseng, kneeled in front of the real spiritshi, and said respectfully: "Master, disciple Yinghua I kowtow to your old man. As the saying goes, you will be a teacher for a day and a father for life. Master, your old man is like my father. He teaches me carefully, preaching and teaching art. For my disciple, it is equivalent to remaking. The disciple offers a cup of tea. The old man takes a sip, and he recognizes me as the latest disciple to get started..."

With that said, Dao Yinghua took a cup of tea, held it in both hands, raised it above his head, and offered it to Dao Lingshi.

Several people could not help feeling nauseous when they heard what Yinghua said. This kind of flattery meant that the people who listened to it couldn't tell.

At this time, I heard that there was a table of people around, and began to talk in a low voice.

One of them said: "I heard that this little Daoist named Yinghua is the latest apprentice to be received by Lingshi, but it is also the one who has made the most progress. This Yinghua before he worshiped Lingshi He is from a family of spiritual practitioners, and is considered to have practiced with art. After following the real person of Lingshi, he has made rapid progress, and he has become the most favorite disciple of the real person of Lingshi. This time he congratulates the real person of Lingshi. ."

"Yes, the Yinghua trail leader's family was a well-known cultivating family in Guangdong Province. It was icing on the cake to worship the real master Lingshi. I did not expect that the real master Lingshi was so old, and finally accepted such a good apprentice. It's really enviable." Another person also followed.

Hearing the people at the table next to them, they looked at each other again.

No wonder this Yinghua trail leader is so arrogant. It turns out that he has a lot of background. The family is originally a family of cultivation, and he is the most proud apprentice of the spirit stone real person. You can figure it out so arrogantly.

At this time, Li Zejian got up suddenly and walked towards the high platform. Ge Yu saw Li Zejian getting up, and then stood up and followed him.

After the two got up, Ge Yu waved at Hei Xiaose and them, beckoning them to sit there and not move, acting by chance.

At this time, the Yinghua Xiaodao leader was still kneeling in front of Lingshi real person, and said incessantly: "Master...this is a gift prepared by the disciple for you, a 600-year old mountain ginseng. The disciples searched all over Guangdong Province before they found it. It slightly shows the disciple’s filial piety. Master, please accept it..."

With that said, the Yinghua Trail Chief raised the wooden box above his head and handed it to the real Lingshi.

The real Lingshi smiled, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Good, good... you deserve to be a poor student. You are the first to make progress. You will have to work hard in the future. ..."

The master and apprentice were talking, and Li Zejian and Ge Yu had already jumped onto the high platform.

The crowd in the audience was watching the excitement when they suddenly saw the two of them jump up. They were all taken aback, and the messy crowd suddenly fell silent.

On the stage, the more than seventy apprentices of True Man Lingshi, as well as six or seven elders of Tianyuan Palace, also looked at them one after another, not knowing what they meant by coming up.

Today is the birthday of the Lingshi real person. The day of great joy came up as nothing but congratulations, and everyone did not stop them. They just felt that they came up out of time. After all, the Yinghua Xiaodao leader has not finished with the master.

The real Lingshi stretched out his hand and was about to pick up the old mountain ginseng offered by Dao Yinghua, but saw Li Zejian and Ge Yu walking towards him.

The real Lingshi narrowed his eyes and looked at them, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Who are these two, I have never seen them before, what are they doing?

The outstretched hand did not take the old mountain ginseng in Yinghua’s hand, and the Taoist Yinghua also felt that the situation was a little bit wrong, so he raised his head with some doubts and looked at the real Lingshi, thinking how to return it. If you don't pick it up, is it because you don't think the birthday gift is not expensive enough.

At this moment, Chief Yinghua heard footsteps coming from behind him.

"You are..." The real Lingshi looked at Li Zejian and Ge Yu.

Dao Yinghua turned his head slowly, Li Zejian just walked behind Dao Yinghua, and the moment he turned his head, Li Zejian slapped him unceremoniously.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound resounded throughout the Taoist temple.

The body of Dao Yinghua flew out and slid out on the high platform for several meters before stopping. The old ginseng he was holding in his hand also fell and flew out, the box was broken, and the old ginseng was also Fell to the ground.

The Yinghua Trail Chief didn't know what was going on, he was slapped by Li Zejian's slap, a clear palm print appeared on his face, and the old Gao was swollen.

My mind was dumbfounded, Venus flashed in front of me, and he didn't even move when he lay on the ground.

Who am I...Where am I...Who hit me...Why hit me...

At this moment, these questions should appear in the head of Yinghua Trail.

Li Zejian slapped hard with this slap, and the people in the audience screamed in exclamation when they saw such a scene, and they stood up from their seats without knowing what happened.

Is this coming to celebrate my birthday, or is it here to smash the scene?