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Chapter 297 Who blew up the cesspool?

"Put on a mask, junior brother,"

"This thing can filter out poison gas in the air."

Ye Feng took out two clean masks from the Shenwei Space, put them on one by himself, and handed them to the fat man.

"Thank you, senior brother."

Tang Que learned Ye Feng's actions and thanked him.

When I put the so-called mask on my face, I suddenly felt that the air was much fresher, and I felt more convinced of my senior brother's words.

Not long.

Before Ye Feng and the little fat man came to the same building, they had their own ulterior motives.

One thought he had finally found the cemetery, and was extremely ecstatic, and he wanted to bring out all the magic weapons for digging the grave immediately, while the other was secretly happy and trying hard to hold back his laughter.

Where is the cemetery, where is the demonic energy and evil cultivation, this is a simple dung tank.

Of course, this is not an ordinary septic tank, but the largest septic tank with no peaks. It is specially collected and processed through special devices.

"Senior brother, this demonic energy tastes a bit too much."

Tang Que's brows frowned.

The closer you get to the so-called cemetery, even the mask gradually cannot stop the "poisonous gas". The violent stench is simply disgusting.

If it weren't for Ye Feng's calm and solemn appearance, he wouldn't help but want to leave.

"Brother Xiaoque, you can't blame the senior brother for this,"

"You're so easy to cheat."

Ye Feng couldn't hold it in and finally laughed out loud.

The time is almost the same. The fat man is wearing a mask that he has done with his hands and feet. It is almost time for his spiritual power to stop flowing.

Fengling Pill, fourth-grade elixir.

It is colorless and tasteless. After taking or inhaling it, the spiritual power in the body will be temporarily sealed, including the cave heaven, which can be sealed. It is ineffective against the strong above the heavens, but it is insolvent against the strong below.

Ye Feng just quietly sprinkled a little powder on the mask, and the amount was very small, but it was enough that the fat man would lose his spiritual power for a while.

"Senior brother?"

Tang Que almost doubts life.

The spiritual power in the body stopped operating, and Dongtian did not respond at all.

I quickly pressed a string of Buddhist beads on my hand, opened a golden light shield to protect myself, and prevented me from being killed here.

"Tsk tsk tsk, brother Xiaoque is very wealthy."

The young man in black laughed.

"paralysis!"

"You five elements peaks are simply scumbags! There is no good person!"

The little fat man said in dismay.

I thought I had a leisurely life, but I didn’t expect that I was teased twice by different people in a row today, one cheated money and the other wanted to attack him.

If it weren't for his many ways to save his life, he might have died on the spot today.

"Hahahaha, Junior Brother Xiaoque may have misunderstood. Senior Brother has no intention of killing you."

The young man in black smiled mysteriously.

Looking at the golden light shield of the body protection around the little fat man, he had no intention of taking action.

When Tang Que heard this, his premonition of something bad in his heart became stronger.

Not to kill yourself? Then what is the purpose? Are you here to humiliate me?

"I think we only met for the first time today, so there is no deep hatred."

The little fat man asked in confusion.

Seeing that the boy had no idea of ​​taking action, he felt much more at ease.

He would never use the Qianli Divine Walking Talisman unless he had to. After all, he used one less piece, and this treasure was too rare.

"Good God is not a bad person, but he just likes to watch the fallen chicken."

Ye Feng smiled.

I grabbed the golden spiritual light shield and continued to approach the septic tank like a ball...

"Damn it?!"

Finally, he came to the septic tank comparable to a small lake. The fat man was both cold and his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Dung tank?

What I smell along the way is the smell of this thing? No wonder I always feel familiar.

"Senior brother, let's talk carefully, don't leave me."

Tang Que began to beg for mercy.

His weak body shrank and shrank in the spiritual ball. Although there was no substantial harm, it would be enough for him to feel nauseous for the rest of his life when he remembered what happened today.

"Hehehe."

The only response to him was the slutty laughter of the young man in black.

"Senior brother! Don't!"

"Ahhhhhh!"

With the little fat man's wailing, a golden ball of spiritual power fell a perfect parabola in the air, and then fell into the septic tank, causing a black wave.

"Ahhhhh! You idiots on Five Elements Peak, I'll dig your ancestral grave sooner or later!"

Among the golden orbs, the boy's screams like a pig were extremely clear in the darkness.

Although there were few monks in the back mountain, many people still noticed the screams here, and immediately felt the Yuanhun power and discovered this funny scene.

The poor little fat man shrank in the spiritual ball and floated in the septic tank. A young man in black stood at a high place in the distance. He had a perfect cultivation level in the cave, but he was a little bit full of face.

"Haha, I offended my young master Tianjian, and there is no longer a place for you, Tang Xiaoque, to stay in the Five Elements Peak!"

The young man in black said proudly.

Upon hearing this, not only Tang Que was stunned, but Yuan Hun who was following this place was also surprised. Unexpectedly, this farce was related to Mr. Tianjian.

"Little fat man, today I will let you taste the fear of being dominated by the septic tank!"

As the young man in black talked, he took out a bunch of strange things in his hand.

"Stop shit!"

Ye Feng shouted, throwing out several grenades from his hands.

"Bang!"

The shocking black waves stirred ten meters high, and the golden ball was blown up in the septic tank and shook it. The fat man was dizzy in it, and at the same time he felt extremely frustrated, angry and annoyed.

Although I don’t know if this guy is related to Mr. Jian that day, it doesn’t matter anymore. Ye Liangchen, Lu Yu, all of these two guys were hated.

"Damn, there are monks who are blowing up the septic tank!"

"What's that? It's a bit similar to the fireworks in secular places!"

"Young Master Tianjian's younger brother bullies his fellow disciples! Come and watch!"

"Shocked! Two big men did such a thing in the septic tank late at night!"

As soon as the sound of Yuanhun was transmitted, the sound of the Yuanhun gradually spread across the back mountain, more and more monks began to pay attention to the farces in the septic tank.

......

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Ye Liangchen! I bought a watch last year! Ahhhhhh!"

Tang Que roared loudly.

Grenades kept throwing down, his protective cover swaying among countless black objects, and he felt like he was riding a roller coaster, and he was almost stunned.

But even so, the little fat man was still firm in his heart and did not use the Qianli Divine Walking Talisman to escape.

"Wait! What is that guy going to do?"

Under the perception of the soul power of the Yuanyuan, Ye Feng actually took out a huge explosive pack that was the size of a room.

"Bang!"

With a shocking explosion, the entire back mountain of the Five Elements Peak was boiling.

"Who blew the septic tank?"
Chapter completed!
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