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Chapter 1923: The internal battle of the Peeking Heaven Lineage

Xiaobao tilted his little head, looked at his father, stretched out his little claws and scratched his huge palm shadow, shouting in a slight voice: "Master, come out quickly and go home with the baby!"
Yin Dong gave a thumbs up and said to Xiaobao: "Yes, Xiaobao, call your master, that old liar, hurry up and go home with us. There are many bad people here!"
Li Tiejun's mouth twitched. This junior brother Yin is really a taboo!
Deep in the holy gate, on the mountain with a jujube tree, the old Taoist spread his hands and looked helpless. His helplessness was the green-robed senior brother in front of him, and he looked a little gloating.
"That brat has always been lawless and stubborn. The old Taoist is incompetent. If there is a place where he bumps into his senior brother, he can only ask his teacher to forgive me!"
The man with green robe had long hair flying, not blown by the wind, but angry. He glared at the old Taoist priest and said angrily: "That evil man slandered Liansheng outside the mountain gate, which ruined my reputation as a peek in the Tian lineage and made other lineages laugh at it!"
The old Taoist priest said indifferently: "It's all the disciples of the Holy Sect, no one has ever seen anyone's jokes!"
"Liansheng is my personal disciple. He died in the internal strife of the Peutian lineage. I am embarrassed. Is your face very glorious?"
In the last sentence, the man in the green robe uses a roar.
"My junior brother, I'm thick-skinned and don't care. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Yin Dong's evil disciple, he is so naughty and doesn't listen to me."
The old Taoist priest took out his ears and said indifferently: "Why, my senior brother will go out and catch the evil disciple outside the mountain gate? Or, are you just going to teach him a lesson there?"
The man in the green robe had a bulging forehead and threatened, "You really won't go?"
"Squeak--"
On the jujube tree, the little monkey turned over somersaults, his tail hung on the branches of the tree, his body was hanging upside down, his black eyes facing the old Taoist's eyes, and seemed to be asking: "You really won't go?"
Behind the tree, Wang Yan smiled and his face was full of excitement: "The eldest brother is here, and all those who bully us are going to be in trouble."
He thought so in his heart, and even said it, which made the green robe so angry that he glared at the silly nephew, and almost couldn't help but slap him.
At this time, the old Taoist priest spoke and diverted the attention of the man in the green robe.
"Didn't you ask the head to order me not to leave this mountain? Senior brother, you made one after another, which made junior brother very embarrassed!"
After hearing this, the man in the green robe's liver turned green with pain.
The god's leader ordered, "You don't know if I am a substitute or a real person on the mountain?"
"Junior brother, the wise man doesn't say anything secretly. What conditions do you need to make Yin Dong's evil devil come in quickly and eliminate the negative impact on the Pitian lineage?"
The aggressiveness of the man in the green robe made the old Taoist priest almost exhausted his patience, and he was too lazy to be perfunctory: "I can't control the evil, I'll make the mess myself, you can clean up yourself, don't bother me."
"Do you have to force me to invite my master out of seclusion?" The man in the green robe asked with a gloomy face.
"If you think it's necessary, then go, my junior brother can't stop you, right?" the old Taoist priest said lightly, with a hint of boredom in his eyes.
It is always like this, and I use the master who is shocked and imprisoned to force their brothers and let them retreat again and again.
But now, there is nothing to retreat!
Yin Dong is not him, so he will not give in to this master.
Based on his understanding of Yin Dong, the boy was so anxious that he could really do something to take Xiaobao to the dark lineage. No, Qiuying is the inheritor of the demon god. He is likely to take Xiaobao into the devil, and the family of three went to the abyss demon world, and he was as free and easy as he could.
The old Taoist priest's attitude made the man in the green robe angry: "Are you...are you afraid of disturbing your master and causing him to waste all his previous efforts?"
Faced with the accusation of the senior brother, the old Taoist priest was silent, with a little confused expression.
At this moment, a "sneer" chuckle sounded, and a young man in black fell beside the two of them.
If Yin Dong was present, he would have been surprised, because this person looks the same as Uncle Jiang, but his temperament is very different.
The young man in black looked at the man in green robe with a mocking mocking: "Are you not weaned yet? Every time I use this move, it's really a trick, and I've eaten it all over the world. For many years, you have been used to using this trick to force our brothers to give in. I'm addicted, right?"
The man in green roared, "Jiang Tianyou, what are you talking nonsense?"
"Stop bluffing! Even if Master is here today, I want to say that you have completely discredited the ancestors of the Zhuge family. Zhuge Qingyun, don't think you are the master's nephew, and the only child of your Zhuge family's generation, so that everyone can tolerate endlessly."
Jiang Tianyou, in black, said with a sharp look and brutally tore off the man in the green robe.
"You...you..."
After saying two words in succession, Zhuge Qingyun's face was flushed and she swayed her sleeves and left.
The old Taoist priest looked at Jiang Tianyou with disapproval: "Junior Brother Jiang, your words are over!"
"I've saved you. You don't know what that bad guy Yin Dong's temper is! He just doesn't rub the sand in his eyes, is stingy, holds grudges, and protects his shortcomings. He even knows that Wang Yan is bullied, he can't give up."
Jiang Tianyou reached out to pick a date and said while chewing it: "Not to mention, he brought a bunch of uneasy people. I don't want to see the Tianyi lineage and sing big shows every day, so that the other lineage can be laughed at."
The old Taoist priest grabbed the goatee and sighed: "Yes, they are all bastards brought by Yin Dong, and they are all worried."
"Senior brother, don't you really want to bring Yin Dong and the others in first? Hehe, I'll tell you that the brat has set up a bonfire outside the mountain gate and is doing barbecue."
Jiang Tianyou said gloatingly.
"If I don't go, the head of the sect has an arrangement. If it weren't for the old fox of the sect, could the senior brother think about this and another one? Isn't he just afraid that Xiaobao will stay in the Pei Tian lineage?"
Lao Daotian turned his body, leaned on the bamboo couch, and fell asleep facing the jujube tree.
Jiang Tianyou suddenly realized: "That's right, let Yin Dong, the little fox, fight with the old fox of the head, and we will watch the show quietly. It's great."
Bang!
A huge palm shadow shining with lightning fell from the sky, slapped Jiang Tianyou into a big cake and embedded it into a rocky ground.
Immediately, a figure condensed from lightning appeared on the top of the mountain, with a heroic and majestic figure. If Jiang Tianyou just mentioned "the old fox of the head", who else could it be?
Jiang Tianyou said embarrassedly: "Sect Master, my disciple missed his tongue for a moment."
The head of the sect glanced at him with a smile: "When you missed your tongue, there were quite a lot of them."
Jiang Tianyou laughed dryly.
The old Taoist priest didn't dare to lie down again and stood up to salute the head.
The head snorted coldly: "If I don't come to invite you, you will really hide here to watch the show, right?"
"yes."
Chapter completed!
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