The middle-aged monk frowned slightly as he looked at the visitor, thinking that this visitor's cultivation was higher than his.
Then, he pretended to be calm, reached out and pulled the old man forward.
The old man was already worried and anxious about this tricky situation.
He suddenly pulled me, and a surge of resentment welled up in my heart.
His frown deepened, and he was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but he saw the middle-aged monk leaning close to his ear.
He lowered his voice and said, "Elder Chen sent the three of us here to cause trouble. Don't be so timid."
The powerful person in the pavilion that you have been worrying about may not exist at all. He is just a pretext used to scare people.
The person in front of you seems to be at a similar level to you. If the three of us join forces, are we still afraid that we can't deal with them?
Let's leave quickly after the fight so that we can report to Elder Chen. Don't let us down at this critical moment.
As the middle-aged monk spoke, he glanced at the young master from time to time.
There was a hint of guilt and ruthlessness in his eyes, and he didn't care about the possible changes at all.
"The old man was very conflicted after hearing this. On the one hand, he was really afraid of the Dongling Pavilion."
After all, the other party claimed that there was a strong man in charge. If it was true, the consequences would be unimaginable if they took action.
Moreover, he had previously felt that this matter should be handled with caution and not be rash.
But on the other hand, the middle-aged monk's mention of Elder Chen made him worried.
After all, I came here on the orders of Elder Chen. It would be difficult to explain if I left now.
In addition, the middle-aged cultivator said that the young master in front of him was at a similar level to himself, so the three of them might really have a chance of winning if they joined forces.
After hesitating for a long time, the old man gritted his teeth and thought to himself that he would trust him for once.
He nodded slightly, as if he had obeyed the middle-aged monk's words.
However, there was still a hint of uneasiness in the old man's eyes. He was secretly gathering his spiritual power, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.
"After the middle-aged monk received the old man's slight nod of affirmation, he felt as if he had taken a reassurance pill."
His back straightened a little, and the expression on his face became more arrogant.
The middle-aged monk took a step forward and shouted at the top of his voice, "Who are you? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."
Dongling Pavilion sells such harmful items and should be strictly rectified.
If you know what's good for you, you'd leave quickly to avoid getting hurt later. Don't blame us for not telling you in advance!
The eldest young master had a calm expression, and his eyes revealed an aura of majesty without even being angry.
He raised his head slightly and responded in a low but penetrating voice, "I am the owner of Dongling Pavilion. Dongling Pavilion has always upheld the righteous path."
The things sold are all good things that benefit those who practice Taoism, so how can they harm people?
But you, without any reason, come here to cause trouble and hurt others. I think you have ulterior motives!
If you don't give a reasonable explanation today, don't blame me for being rude to Dongling Pavilion.
After saying this, the eldest young master's spiritual power surged faintly, as if silently warning the other party.
A conflict is imminent.
"At this moment, among the bustling crowd of onlookers, Young Master Qin and Elder Chen from the City Lord's Mansion stood quietly among them."
Both of them looked like they were enjoying a good show.
Young Master Qin of the City Lord's Mansion raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, and winked at Elder Chen.
He slowly said, "Elder Chen, add fuel to the fire. I want to see how strong the Dongling Pavilion is."
Elder Chen nodded in understanding, a sinister smile on his face.
He crossed his arms over his chest and secretly released a wave of spiritual power, silently transmitting it to the three people who were causing trouble.
The fluctuation of spiritual power turned into a message that only the three of them could perceive, just two simple words - take action.
The three of them first subconsciously looked in the direction where the spiritual power fluctuations came from.
When their eyes met, he understood what the person behind him meant. He then turned his head and his gaze fell on the young master again.
The old man took a deep breath, as if completely discarding his previous concerns, and said, "You are the owner of Dongling Pavilion. You have come at the right time."
Today, I will enforce justice on the behalf of Heaven and destroy your shop.
So that you don’t have to use those crooked things to mislead people.
As he spoke, the old man quickly formed seals with his hands, and a powerful spiritual power instantly surged in his palms.
The spiritual power gathered into a substantial spiritual light ball, accompanied by the sound of whistling wind.
He smashed it directly towards the plaque hanging high in Dongling Pavilion with great momentum.
There was a loud "bang" and a cloud of dust instantly rose around the plaque.
When the eldest young master saw the plaque under attack, his eyes turned cold, and the chill in his eyes seemed to condense the air around him.
His figure was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he rushed forward like a phantom, bringing up a whistling sound of the wind.
At the same time, he clasped his hands together, and as his fingertips turned, complex seals came out one after another.
He even whispered "Spiritual Shield". Although the voice was not loud, it seemed to carry a tremendous force.
In an instant, a crystal clear, transparent spiritual barrier emitting a soft light suddenly unfolded in front of the store.
Spiritual energy flowed on the barrier, and there seemed to be strands of spiritual patterns flickering.
It was like an indestructible shield, which firmly blocked the old man's fierce attack.
Where spiritual power collides, the light becomes brighter, and the brilliant light splashes everywhere like blooming fireworks.
At the same time, a dull roar was heard, like bursts of thunder exploding in everyone's ears.
The shock caused many onlookers to subconsciously cover their ears, their faces filled with fear.
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