Chapter 55: Mad Dog? Wolf Cub? Snapped! Jing Hao, who had been bullying the Zhu family in the daytime, fell to the ground with a bang, his body trembling but trying hard to suppress it, blood flowing in the dust. "Idiot! The family has raised you for more than a hundred years, and you dare to disobey the order of the ancestor and suppress these families without authorization. Who are you disobeying? Are you disobeying my father or us brothers?" "I almost fell into the hands of that young man from the Xun family! You are such a loser. If I didn't see that we have the same blood flowing in our bodies, I would have cracked your head in two with a whip." Taoist Jing Chao held a snake-bone horsewhip in his hand and pointed coldly at Jing Hao lying on the ground. There was still some flesh and slowly dripping blood on the whip. As for Jing Hao, the jade crown on his head had been knocked off, and there was a hideous mouth on his face from the forehead to the chin, with the bone visible. His entire nose had been shattered by the bone whip. An ordinary person would probably be close to death with this injury! Even the Taoist priests and guards from the Jing family's side branch couldn't stand it and wanted to stop it, but they were blocked by two Jindan Taoist guards from the Jing Dynasty. It's no wonder that Jing Chao was sent to the Criminal Court of the Taoist Palace when his legitimate son was born. He had a smiling face, but his heart was as vicious as a snake! Which eldest son of a main family would treat a branch family like this? This is a clan, not a slave who can be beaten or killed at will. People like this had better not even think about moving into the mansion for the rest of their lives! The guards of the tribe standing nearby could not bear to watch any longer, but they did not dare to stop them, so they could only turn their heads away. "Asshole, mad dog, Jing mad dog!" "You got mad outside, and you came back to take it out on your cousin? Do you want to torture and kill him?" Just as the battle started, several Jindan Taoists strode in with a dozen guards. The guards of Jing Dynasty who wanted to stop them were all beaten with sticks.
"Humph!" Jing Chao snorted coldly and threw the bloody bone whip in his hand to the Taoist boy. The Taoist boy, who was only eight or nine years old, was holding the snake bone horsewhip. The bone snake with blood foam on its body twisted involuntarily in his arms, scaring her so much that the corners of her mouth drooped. Tears were already welling up in her eyes, but she didn't dare to cry! "Go, give those losers some snacks." Taoist Jing Chao crossed his arms and winked. The two Jindan followers behind him immediately curled their lips, hid two magic whips in their sleeves, and quickly walked forward. Without waiting for the members of the Jing family branch to speak, he condensed magic power into the magic whip and whipped them a few times, causing the protective light of the people to dim. Then a few more whips made them spit blood. For a moment, the scene was even uglier than when Jing Hao was at the scene. "Hehe! Brother Hao, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but there are things that those losers don't dare to do, so they push you to do it. You better be more careful!" "You look like a pretty girl with bright eyebrows and white teeth, but why don't you have any brains?" Jing Chao bent down and grabbed Jing Hao's messy hair, leaned close to his face that was torn in half, and said softly. Seeing the scene of people being beaten to the ground by the two guardian Taoists in the distance, he felt greatly stimulated. He suppressed his emotions for a long time and finally let out a long sigh of relief. "never mind!" Jing Chao took out the magic gourd from his waist, drew out the three-colored divine water, and gently poured it on Jing Hao's wound, and then he began to comfort him in a gentle voice. "Don't blame me for being angry, brother. What you did was really stupid. These eleven families went to Pingqingyunjie Yuntu for us." "Let's not talk about anything else. After they pacify the natives, they will eventually return to Kyushu! Aren't the harvests of the following years ours, ours?" "How come you can't even figure this out?" The three-colored sacred water dripped, and Jing Chao activated the Longevity Blood Puppet Technique, causing the hideous and terrifying wound to heal slowly. It really worked. After he worked for a cup of tea, the torn half of Jing Hao's face had completely healed. This ancient scripture from the Blood and Flesh Evil Sect - Xian Kui Sect was truly bizarre and could grow tendons from withered bones and flesh from tendons. Combined with the Sun, Moon and Star Spirit Gourd, it could really save the dying and heal the wounded. After carefully healing Jing Hao's wound, Jing Chao shot a ray of magic power into his body. He pinched his chin with his right hand and woke him up from fainting from the pain. "Jing Hao, are you blaming your brother?" Taoist Jing Chao asked gently with a smile on his face. This was like a life-threatening question, and Jing Hao didn't know how to answer it for a moment. After a long while, he managed to utter: "It's all my fault. It's what I deserve!" "Hahahaha!"
"Hahahahaha!" After hearing this, Taoist Jing Chao nodded with satisfaction, immediately stood up, snatched the whip from the Taoist boy who was frightened like a quail, laughed wildly, and strode out of the hall. The Taoist guards he brought with him also cast a cold look at the Jing family's side branch that was staggering, and followed him out of the place! "master!!" The Taoist boy next to him, who was about eight or nine years old and had two high buns on his hair, threw himself into Jing Hao's arms and burst into tears. That Taoist Jing Chao is the youngest son of the governor! He truly has a split soul and a dual personality. He can be gentle and kind one second, and slaughter his servants the next. And those who gathered around him were mostly powerful outsiders. This man was like a demon star in the Jing clan. Everyone was afraid of this mad dog-like guy. He pretends to be so friendly on weekdays, but in reality, he is not even a human being at all. "It's okay, I'm fine. Xiao Mingyue, please go check on my uncles. There are elixirs in the lower layer of the box where the treasure scrolls are usually kept. Can you take them out for me?" Jing Hao's voice was hoarse as he told the little Taoist boy to get medicine for them. Jing Chao's whip had injured his soul. Even if the Blood and Flesh Dao healed the external injuries, his soul would still need some time to recuperate. He even didn't dare to have any resentment. How could he dare to think too much about the youngest son of the Great True Lord and the younger brother of the Zongzi? Jing Chao laughed wildly and slammed the door. After entering the Four Dragons Sedan, he led the guards straight to the Taoist Palace. "Master, why do you want to humiliate yourself like this?" One of the Jindan guardians sighed softly and finally couldn't help but speak. "Do you think I've gone too far?" Jing Chao raised his eyebrows and asked. "The master is not like this at all. He is very cautious and lenient with us brothers. He is magnanimous and resolute. He is not like this at all." On the other side, the Jindan guard also refuted silently. He didn’t understand why this happened. "Hahaha! In the whole Yunmeng, who doesn't know that I, Jing Chao, am a smiling tiger and a complete mad dog?" Taoist Jing Chao smiled self-deprecatingly, looking at the Pegasus leading the way ahead, with a hint of unwillingness flashing across his eyes. "My elder brother said that if you pretend to be a dog all your life, you will become a real dog. Among wolves, only the real mad dogs can survive." Then he burst into laughter again. "It doesn't matter! I, Jing Chao, am not related to Yun Meng. I am just a small criminal in the Dao Palace!" "When the soul baby I'm carrying is stable, I'll take you to the outer world, and we'll also go explore the outer world." "Leave this siege!" Wu Yong had no idea what had happened in the Immortal City. At this moment, he was in the hall assigned to him, organizing the resources he would use next. Fortunately, I brought the products of an entire manor with me as supplies when I set out. Otherwise, I would be strangled by the Jing family when I arrived in the Qingyun Realm! "Huang Tian Fu Shui, You Xue, do you know how to use it?" Wu Yong sorted out the mustard seed capsules one by one, making sure that everything they had in the future would be guaranteed! He looked up and suddenly asked You Jijiu of the Daoying. "I think I can use it, but I haven't tried it!" The tall female general nodded.
At this moment, she was wearing a close-fitting half-body green armor, with a short-sleeved cloak draped diagonally over the outside, which looked unexpectedly beautiful. This standard is a magical instrument-level robe specially made by the Taoist camp. The protective magic array engraved on it can block most magical attacks in a short period of time. Every Taoist soldier is eligible to receive one after being promoted to a Yellow Turban Warrior. Previously, three types of protective robes were tested many times, and finally this standard was selected! Looking at You Xue who had become a strong man in less than a year, Wu Yong nodded with satisfaction. Although some external forces were used and a lot of resources were consumed, the two of them signed a high-level Taoist contract for two centuries. This means that there are still one hundred and nineteen years of value. According to the routines of ordinary families, who knows what can be squeezed out of these one hundred and nineteen years! Wu Yong shook his head and warned: "Huangtian Fushui is a very basic auxiliary healing talisman water. You must study it carefully and master it with the Daoying people as soon as possible." "Whether it's the three great arts, the Yellow Turban Talisman Water, or the future Thunder Talisman, you must learn the Yellow Turban Five Arts, especially the Talisman Water Art." With enough Huang Tian Fu Shui, we can save a lot of healing elixirs, and even provide them to the Taoists and soldiers in other camps. After rounding off, I still made a profit! "I understand. Indeed, is it because we didn't bring enough spiritual medicine?" You Xue raised her eyebrows and asked. "Well, there aren't many healing elixirs here." Wu Yong hesitated, but he felt like a landlord who was caught cooking the books by his tenants! "Humph!" Wu Xuan, who was standing beside him, sneered immediately, but the other sorcerers in the field were watching their noses and their hearts. Fortunately, this embarrassing situation did not last for a few breaths. A Taoist soldier outside the hall entered the hall and bowed. "Master, that Taoist came to see you again today!" Ok? Wu Yong raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to hold down the cultivators who were ready to make a move, and hesitated for a few seconds. "Chen Qun, take him to the side hall first, I'll be there in a moment." Then he put away the magical power that could turn the world upside down - Fuyao, and whispered some instructions to the practitioners. "You guys continue to study the map and the distribution of indigenous peoples sent by Jing. I'm going to go meet that guy!" While letting the other practitioners carefully study the next course of action, Wu Yong went into a side hall and met the Taoist priest with the Jade Crown again. At this moment, the Taoist priest Yuguan was not wearing the jade crown, but like Wu Yong, he casually tied his hair up with a hairpin. He no longer had the arrogance he had during the day, and instead exuded a decadent air. "Tea, please!" As soon as Wu Yong entered the side hall, a man poured a cup of tea for each of them. However, the two sat facing each other for a long time and didn't know how to start the conversation. Finally, Wu Yong pointed at the teacup and spoke first. The latter did not drink the tea, but suddenly stood up, his eyes were full of red bloodshot, and his voice suddenly became a little hoarse! "Can you give me back my set of golden needle magic weapons?" (End of this chapter)