Under one person, I am the little junior brother of Master Tian

Time passed quickly, and then it was Zhang Daoyi's turn to play.

As the referee said "the game begins", the chaotic battle mode immediately began in the venue.

It's just that the three of them fought Huanshi, but none of them went to Zhang Daoyi's trouble...

Seeing this, Zhang Daoyi did not step forward, but quietly watched the performance of the other three in the corner.

In the audience, Fengjinhua and Lu Linglong quietly looked at Zhang Daoyi who was staying in the corner.

"Linglong, it seems that the strength of this sweetheart of yours is not very strong, otherwise how could he hide to the side?" Lu Linglong

: Could it be that when he was in Guangdong Province, he defeated Liu Tian by chance?

The three people on the field fought very fiercely, and Zhang Daoyi, who stayed on the side, did not mean to make a move at all.

Looking at him, these people are extremely immature in terms of their true strength and offensive means.

"Hehe, it seems that if you don't give your full strength, it's really difficult to solve the two of you.

Ma Haiyun in the venue suddenly said this, which surprised the other two.

Just now they all used their strength, and this guy actually preserved his strength?

"Hmph, you just put it on hold and blow, show it if you have strength, don't force it blindly if you don't have strength."

Ma Haiyun did not grind, directly shook his head, his hands formed a magic seal, and muttered in his mouth.

"The sixth generation descendants of the little Ma family have invited Uncle Huang.

After giving the order, Ma Haiyun was directly wrapped in a yellow flame.

After the flame dissipated, the momentum on his body also became disturbed.

Ma Haiyun is a group of northeastern shamans, who use the kung fu of horses, that is, to invite the gods to go up.

There is still a fundamental difference between their invitation to God and the invitation of Maoshan Taoist priests.

Maoshan Taoist priests invite gods, most of them invite their own ancestors or mythological gods, while the northeastern horses invite immortals.

All creatures in the world have flames, and animals that have been burned are called spirits.

Animals are extremely rare, but animals are simple by nature, and they enter the country more quickly than people after getting fire.

In the northeast, in order to use the abilities of the elves, the shamans enshrined their tablets in every household, which is the origin of the family immortals.

There are five of the most famous family immortals in the northeast. Huxian fox, willow fairy snake, white fairy hedgehog, yellow fairy weasel, gray fairy mouse.

Every family immortal has its own special ability, and now Ma Haiyun invites Huang Xian.

According to legend, Huang Xian is not only cunning and wise, extremely fast, but also has a unique skill of cursing...

Looking at the three people on the field, he smiled contemptuously, and then shuttled back and forth between the two at a very fast speed.

After a while, the clothes on the two men became tattered, while Ma Haiyun was holding a handful of broken strips of cloth in his hand.

"How? Admit defeat or not?"

Admit defeat...... We admit defeat!" Ma

Haiyun didn't want to hurt people, so he wanted to end the game this way.

Hearing these two admit defeat, he also looked at the referee on the high platform, waiting for him to announce the results of the match.

But the referee also looked at him inexplicably.

Referee: Don't you hurry up and stare at me?

After a long time, Ma Haiyun finally couldn't hold his anger: "Hey, I said master, they all admitted defeat, why didn't you announce the result of the game?" The

referee was also confused, and couldn't help but make a look at him.

I saw Zhang Daoyi walking to the middle of the ring at some point, and seeing that he was also wearing a uniform that could pass anywhere, there was a commotion in the audience.

"I, I've seen this person, he came with Zhang Chulan.

"Ah, then will he also be as faceless as Zhang Chulan?"

"It's hard to say, near Zhu is red, near ink is black." What kind of good thing can be with Zhang Chulan?"

"Alas, it's a pity that this good skin bag..." After

everyone guessed, they began to remind Ma Haiyun on the field.

"Little Brother Ma

beware! Beware of his tricks!"

Ma Haiyun was unmoved, but just looked at Zhang Daoyi in the field with contempt.

"Boy, you don't plan to

admit defeat?" "Hehe, I haven't made a move yet, why should I admit defeat?" As

soon as the words fell, Ma Haiyun quickly attacked him. Zhang Daoyi stood in place so stunned without hurry, the audience thought that he was so scared and stupid that he forgot to dodge, and even Lu Linglong did not dare to look any further.

However, only Ma Haiyun knew what this guy had done.

Every attack he had been blocked by the man one by one, and even he himself did not make any movement.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen rounds were over, and Ma Haiyun retreated to the side and made a defensive posture.

Zhang Daoyi moved his arm, to be honest, it really hurt to step on the horse! Although he put the golden light spell inside, he still couldn't perfectly unload the opponent's attack power.

Fortunately, he just asked the god to come up, if it was the family immortal himself, then this game would be difficult to say.

Inviting God also depends on the physique of the person who invites God, and the better the physique, the more he can exert the strength of the immortal himself.

And Ma Haiyun on the side also knows that he has encountered hard stubble, since he can't beat you in moves, let's compete in the technique.

"Little brother, I admit that you are very strong, but the next attack may make you doomed in the near future, so you are not going to admit defeat yet?"

Ma Haiyun also tried to remind him one last time, but Zhang Daoyi still smiled and shook his head.

"Then I can't blame me.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that he formed a strange handprint again, and a powerful flame suddenly appeared above his head, which slowly condensed into the appearance of a weasel.

"Afterlife, do you think I look like a human or like a god?" This

sudden scene stunned everyone.

Weasel begging

for sealing, and the weasel will ask you if he looks like a human or a god?

If you say that he looks like a human, then it will ruin his morality, and he will constantly pester you.

If you don't answer, you'll be doomed and calamitous.

And the correct answer is "accumulate virtue and do good old and become a god, and do evil and cultivate to waste." Zhang Daoyi was not a shaman, so naturally he didn't know the correct answer.

Of course, Ma Haiyun is not really asking for a seal, but a simple trick of the town.

"Afterlife, don't you want to answer?" "

I can't speak Chinese." (I don't speak Chinese.)

Zhang Daoyi was witty and directly said a sentence in English, and everyone in the audience also laughed.

It's just that Ma Haiyun in the field doesn't think so.

"Do you think I look like a man or a god?"

How can this weasel

still speak English?" "

I don't care about anything else, I just want to know if its English has passed four or six levels?

"Hehe, I have learned eight Chinese dialects since I was a child, and I have mastered more than a dozen local dialects, in order to prevent your hand!" Hearing

this, Zhang Daoyi couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.

Practicing a skill can actually make yourself so tired, if it is him, beat him to death and not practice this exercise!"

"Wait, I see that you are neither like a human nor a god, I see you like a Tintin with palace sand engraved in the crotch of Zhang Chulan's pants..."