"But brother, how can I help you?"

Ma Zi was in a panic and rushed to Fang Peng, trying to stop him, but was tripped by Fang Peng.

So the two brothers tangled together and rolled out together.

The servants in the mansion were all stunned. They didn't dare to go forward and could only watch from a distance. They watched the two highly respected immortals rolling onto the street together.

Fang Peng was going crazy. He found the right moment to kick Ma Zi to the side and yelled, "Idiot, use your spiritual power!"

Ma Zi quickly got up and saw that Senior Brother Fang had rolled away again.

Ma Zi chased after him and saw a cook carrying a load out of the corner of his eye. An idea suddenly occurred to him and he immediately used his spiritual power to snatch the cook's load.

The cook felt a lightness coming from his body. He was stunned for a moment and looked around.

As a result, he saw the dung bucket he was about to pick up for fertilizer flew away.

The cook rubbed his eyes hard, unable to believe it.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the entire dung bucket had fallen on a person.

Cook: ? ? !

pock:!!!

Fang Peng was so angry that he wanted to curse, but he couldn't.

Because if you open your mouth you'll eat shit.

And because of the rolling posture, the scent was evenly applied all over the body. Not only would passers-by find it smelly, but Fang Peng himself would be suffocated to death.

Unfortunately, he couldn't use his spiritual power at this moment and couldn't close his five senses.

There were bursts of exclamations from the street, and pedestrians avoided it one after another, unable to tell what it was. The monks thought it was some evil hidden weapon and looked at it with a serious expression.

When he saw what it was, he immediately laughed the loudest laugh of his life.

What a shame, what a shame!

Fang Peng was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die.

Once he breaks this damn curse, he will kill Ma Zi immediately!

No, it’s not just Ma Zi, there’s also the villain who’s playing tricks on him behind the scenes!

After Fang Peng failed to break the curse, he concluded that this was not the work of Huang Ergou, because Huang Ergou did not have such great ability.

But maybe they were Huang Ergou's accomplices? Who cares? He would kill them all to vent his hatred!

Ma Zi knew that he had messed up and thought, it's all over, Senior Brother Fang must be very angry now.

He had no choice but to ask for help from a passing monk.

Li Changyu heard the commotion here, made a decision, and rescued Fang Peng.

However, he did not completely remove the curse on Fang Peng, and Fang Peng was still walking forward with stiff movements.

Fortunately, Li Changyu used the cleaning technique to wash away the feces on his body, which saved him from the dire situation.

But there was still a faint unpleasant stench on his body.

"My fellow Taoist, who on earth have you offended to deserve such a strange curse?" Li Changyu followed Fang Peng curiously.

It’s not that he wanted to make fun of Fang Peng, but Fang Peng’s walking route happened to be the same as his.

Fang Peng realized that the other party's cultivation was higher than his, and immediately thought of pulling the other party into his camp.

After just a short distance, Fang Peng and Li Changyu knew each other's surnames. Fang Peng also used his cunning tongue to make Li Changyu believe that he was the rumored Mr. Mei.

An ordinary cultivator like Li Changyu naturally could not see the real Master Mei. He had only heard of Master Mei's name and knew that he was a very powerful formation master.

As for his cultivation, most of the discussions outside were about Master Mei's miraculous attainments in formations, so no one knew what his cultivation was like.

However, through simple judgment, we can know how high the cultivation level of a cultivator in his early twenties can be?

Li Changyu felt much more balanced when he learned that "Master Mei" was in the initial stage of foundation building.

It seems that God is fair.

Fang Peng said sincerely: "Friend Li, if you are willing to lend me a helping hand, I, Meishan, will owe you a favor, and I will repay you in the future!"

No one would refuse a favor offered by a formation master.

Li Changyu said without hesitation: "Mr. Mei, if I can help, I will do my best."

He still kept his guard up and didn't say anything definite.

Fang Peng was overjoyed, and a hint of fierceness flashed across his eyes.

With the help of someone in the late foundation building stage, he wants to see how long the villain behind the scenes can be proud!

If anyone dares to tease him, he will make the other person pay an extremely painful price!

Soon, they passed through a quiet garden and arrived at the outskirts of the teleportation array.

Guarding the teleportation array are four majestic stone statues.

The stone statues are very tall, several dozen feet high, each holding a knife or an axe. From a distance, you can see them sitting around the teleportation array with their heads lowered, exuding a solemn and murderous feeling.

It is said that it was a guard dog specially created by the ancestors of the Song family when they set up the teleportation array. If anyone wants to forcibly open the teleportation array or do something bad, they will be driven away by the stone statue.

At its peak, the stone statue was comparable to a Jindan master, which is equivalent to having four Jindan masters in charge. Its strength should not be underestimated.

This is also the reason why even though the Song family no longer has any cultivators in charge, they can still guard the teleportation array.

When Fang Peng saw the four stone statues, a hint of fanaticism emerged in his eyes.

Finally, he stopped.

The feeling of being manipulated disappeared.

"Master Song, why are you here?"

Fang Peng saw Prefect Song standing alone under a tree with a puzzled look on his face.

When Prefect Song saw Li Changyu and Fang Peng standing together, he pointed at Fang Peng angrily and said, "You liar!"

Fang Peng just realized that he was talking about him. His face darkened, but he had to continue pretending because he thought of Li Changyu still being there.

"Master Song, how could I have lied to you? Don't be deceived by a villain."

Ma Zi also pretended to be serious and said, "Master Song, is this the attitude you use when talking to Master Mei?"

Fang Peng asked patiently, "Did my useless apprentice tell you something?"

"Huang Ergou, how long are you going to hide? Get out here!" Ma Zi shouted, his voice echoing throughout the forest.

Neither of them noticed that Li Changyu behind them had a strange expression on his face and was sweating profusely.

Prefect Song glared at Li Changyu before saying to Fang Peng, "You clearly said that you had killed those two people for me, but they are still alive! Isn't this a lie?!"

Fang Peng was slightly startled and turned to look at Li Changyu. The other party was actually the person that Prefect Song wanted to kill?

What a coincidence.

Prefect Song's eyes widened with anger: "Also, you are not Mr. Mei at all, you have been deceiving me from the beginning to the end!!"

After saying that, Prefect Song became extremely angry. He pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and immediately rushed towards Fang Peng, as if he was going to die together with him.

Fang Peng frowned and kicked Prefect Song without thinking. The latter fell to the ground and died on the spot.

"You don't know your own limitations." Fang Peng shook his sleeves and said disdainfully.

Just as Fang Peng was thinking about how to fool Li Changyu, Ma Zi suddenly fell to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices.

"Brother Fang, save me!" Ma Zi begged bitterly, his voice weak and tinny.

A sneer of contempt sounded overhead.

Fang Peng's scalp suddenly exploded, and it felt like an electric current was passing through his head to toe, and all the hairs on his body stood up.

He looked up and saw the woman in the tree.

The woman was elegant and graceful, with a lazy posture, one leg half-bent, elbow resting on the knee, and the other leg dangling in the air, looking very arrogant.

Being so close yet unable to detect each other's existence, there is only one possibility.

The other party's cultivation is far higher than his!

Fang Peng's alarm bells rang and his first reaction was to escape!

But then he thought of Li Changyu behind him.

Fang Peng's eyes rolled, and he quickly came up with a clever idea. He retreated to Li Changyu's side, then cleared his throat and shouted to the female cultivator on the tree:

"You evil woman, you finally showed up. It was worth it for me to pretend to be Master Mei to lure you out. Today, Fellow Daoist Li and I will enforce justice on the behalf of heaven and kill you right here!"

Fang Peng couldn't help but admire his own wit. He really was a master at covering up lies.

After that, he took two steps back and whispered to Li Changyu: "Friend Li, I have no intention of deceiving you. This matter is a long story and it concerns the survival of Meishan. Please help me hold back this witch first, and I will go and ask for reinforcements!"

"After this is accomplished, you will be Meishan's great benefactor!"

Fang Peng hastily drew a pie in the sky, and without caring about Ma Zi's life or death, he mobilized all the spiritual power in his body, turned around and was about to escape.

But Li Changyu grabbed him by the collar.

"stop."

Just as Fang Peng was about to speak, he was tied up tightly with a rope made of spiritual power and thrown in front of the "banshee" by Li Changyu.

Then, he heard Li Changyu respectfully call the other party "Senior".

Fang Peng's face turned pale and he wished he could faint on the spot.

Damn! How come these two people know each other?

Damn it, he must have gone out without checking the almanac! !