On the other hand, seeing that many monks around were so angry that they screamed. Even though he was standing beside them, these people could not find him. The guy couldn't help but feel more and more proud.

Only by trying all my strength can I hide the smile on my face.

He continued to sarcastically, and at the same time he felt more and more happy.

Just like that, he was just talking happily, but suddenly he found that the surroundings seemed to be a little quiet.

The man was stunned at first, and his heart couldn't help but feel something was wrong.

He quickly turned his head and looked around. Only then did he realize that the cultivators around him were staring at him with cold eyes at some point.

What's going on?

The man's heart suddenly became cold and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

It seems like my identity is exposed, but how is this possible? I clearly have that magical treasure on my body.

Just now, these people were helpless with themselves, so why did they all discover them all at once?

The man was both panicked and confused. He reached out and touched his waist, but his face suddenly turned pale.

The reason is nothing, that baby is gone!

How is this possible? This is the treasure I cherish most. It can be said that it is regarded as life and has always been very careful when worn on it.

Why did it suddenly disappear?

This is unscientific, ah, it means not cultivating immortals.

He shook his head, and there were all kinds of confusion and doubts in his heart.

You should know that except for the ridicule, my body didn't move at all. It was so good, how could the treasure not be seen?

He couldn't figure it out!

But don’t say that you can’t figure it out at this moment, even if you figure it out now, it’s useless. Your identity has been exposed, and the expressions of the cultivators around you looking at him seem to be different from looking at a dead person.

It's over!

He was so nervous that he naturally understood what kind of death he had just made, and these guys would never let him go.

Today, I probably have to explain it here.

But no matter how afraid he is, of course he will not sit still and wait for death.

As the saying goes, even ants can live in silence, not to mention that he is an immortal cultivator. Even if he is in a dangerous situation, he must find a way to die and seek life.

In short, he will never be able to stand up and wait for the slaughter. Even if he knows that he can't beat it, he still has to find a way to struggle.

Of course, don't get me wrong, the struggle mentioned here is by no means a move.

Just kidding, there are not many cultivators present at the age of less than themselves. If you fight with them, you are not idiots. Wouldn’t it be a long time for the old birthday boy to hang himself?

In this case, we can only find a way to get ahead and see if we can fool the other party.

The thoughts in my mind were like lightning, and then the guy spoke.

I saw a few smiles on his face that were even worse than crying: "If I say that I saw that the atmosphere was not active enough, I would make a joke with all the fellow Taoists to liven up the atmosphere on the scene. Do you believe it?"

No one answered.

Do you think everyone is an idiot?

Would you believe such nonsense?

That guy actually had no choice. He knew that the reason was very far-fetched, but he really couldn't think of a good idea for a moment!

I felt very nervous.

Seeing that everyone's expressions became more and more fierce, this guy was so scared that he cried.

"Please, don't hit me. I was really joking with everyone just now. I was wrong. You adults don't care about villains, so don't bother with me, an ignorant junior."

While talking, he was crying loudly. It seemed that he was really scared to the point of emotional collapse.

Qin Yan sighed.

If I had known today, why should I be the first one?

I was obviously too cowardly, but I was trying to commit suicide. Now that I have exposed my identity, who can I blame me?

Qin Yan's mouth was full of sarcasm. He felt that today's good show was getting more and more exciting.

Of course Qin Yan won't do anything.

At this moment, he was playing with a treasure in his hand. The thing seemed to be the size of the baby's fist, but it was carved into the shape of a monster.

With Qin Yan's broad knowledge, he could not recognize what kind of treasure this was?

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No, to be precise, he couldn't even recognize the monster carved on this treasure, which made Qin Yan very strange.

But it is certain that this thing is very extraordinary.

This time I really found a treasure.

Qin Yan couldn't help but look happy on his face.

And some people are happy, some people are worried.

He felt comfortable, and the guy who liked to play with right and wrong was reaping his own consequences and had already fallen into the abyss of despair.

Yes, he wanted to fool him.

But just ask...whether is that easy?

This guy has already pointed the halo of mockery to the full level. Which of the cultivators present is not so angry with his group mockery skills?

Now that I finally waited until the other party’s identity was revealed, it was reasonable, how could I let go of the guy in front of me?

Stop kidding!

The cultivators are not so generous, and their style of conduct is to avenge their grudges.

For example, at this moment, everyone showed no hesitation, and they all took action neatly. In a word... beat the other party half to death first.

Everyone cultivators almost rushed forward.

But no one sacrificed magic weapons.

Don't get me wrong. This is not because they show mercy. On the contrary, everyone hates this guy in front of him. How could it be that he can destroy the other party in one go?

Of course, you need to punch and kick to relieve your hatred more.

"ah!"

In an instant, a shrill scream came into my ears.

Poor this guy, he is just a small Jindan stage cultivator. Facing such a group of high-level cultivators who are full of malicious intentions towards him, how could he have the slightest power to fight back?

He was beaten with a bruised nose and a swelling face almost in the blink of an eye.

The screams were very shrill, and this was just the beginning.

"I deserve it!"

Qin Yan did not rush up like everyone else, but there was no sympathy on his face. As the saying goes, if you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die. The tragic situation in front of you was all caused by this guy.

Who told him to make trouble for nothing?

What causes and results does Youdao have to be planted? How could he blame others for the consequences?

Fatty Wei also rushed up and punched twice, but was quickly squeezed aside.

The fat man was obviously not relieved and was still ready to rush forward. However, at this moment, the voice of someone else came to his ears: "You guy is such a fool."

"Why are some people scolding me again?"

The fat man couldn't help but get angry.

Is there anything wrong?

Who are you provoking whom? Why are you always inexplicably? There will always be someone who can't get along with him!
Chapter completed!