Chapter 28: Framing
Huang Yanming said as he foamed at the mouth and rolled on the ground.
Tao Xiaowu secretly praised in his heart, this Huang Yanming is really clever, and he played better than he expected!
Originally, these people went to the clinic for free, and surrounded a large group of people.
Seeing such a scene at this time, they were all shocked and shocked.
These people are all taking advantage of the excitement, but they are still full of fear and resistance to these red-haired and blue-eyed foreign monks.
At this moment, they suddenly believed it and retreated in horror.
Those who took foreign medicine and foreign injections just now are also scared at this time.
Under the spiritual suggestion, many people feel that they are not good. My head is also dizzy, my eyes are dizzy, and my back pain is also coming out......
"These red-haired devils are really not good people......
"I'll just say, these people are so ugly, white-skinned, and red-haired, maybe they are evil ghosts crawling out of the underworld. How can you be a good person!"
"That is, when the prospect was in the future, these foreign devils also sent troops to our Beijing division and burned the Beijing division. Alas, it's miserable!"
It was someone who recognized Huang Yanming's identity, and it seemed that he was Mu Yuping's disciple.
Mu Yuping himself has excellent medical skills, and many people often go to Mu Yuping to see a doctor.
And how could Mu Yuping's disciples come to these foreign monks for treatment?
That's a strange thing!
However, there is a saying, don't you help your relatives!
When it comes to intimacy, it is natural that Mu Yuping's side has won too much.
Although some people whispered about it, no one came forward to expose it.
In the midst of all these discussions, Tao Xiaowu saw that the time had come, stepped forward quickly, kicked over, and kicked over the table used by the missionaries' righteous clinic.
Tao Xiaowu shouted: "You damn foreign monks, what happened to my brother? I will let you pay for your life!"
As he spoke, he grabbed a missionary and hit him.
The problem is that although Tao Xiaowu is a cultivator, he has not practiced any fist and foot kung fu.
What's more, he's not a ghost yet.
Although he cultivated, he was only stronger than ordinary people.
It was just a matter of going up and punching a missionary twice, and he was twisted by several people and couldn't move.
Uncle and brother deliberately made trouble, but Li Yanzhen couldn't stop it. I'm as anxious as ants in a hot pot, and I don't know what to do.
But at this time, seeing that Tao Xiaowu was about to suffer, he suddenly became anxious, and shouted: "Let go of my uncle!"
Rushed over and knocked down several missionaries with three punches and two kicks.
provoked a round of applause from the surroundings: "Good kung fu!"
It's just that at this time, those missionaries also reacted and recognized the origin of Tao Xiaowu and Huang Yanming and Li Yanzhen, and knew that they were deliberately looking for trouble, and they were immediately furious.
"You heretics, devils who play with corpses. We haven't purified you yet, and you dare to ......"
How could Tao Xiaowu let these guys finish their words?
A trace of mist quickly diffused and spread around.
"You evil wizard ......"
The leading missionary was furious, grabbed the cross of light around his neck, and shouted, "I ...... with a merciful father."
After saying that, he was kicked in the buttocks, and a dog gnawed on shit, and fell forward.
But it was Huang Yanming, who was pretending to be dead just now, who took advantage of his unpreparedness, got up from behind, and kicked the missionary's buttocks.
Tao Xiaowu laughed: "Well done!"
At the same time, Tao Xiaowu felt a powerful aura surging from the ground.
This power is mixed with divine power, earth energy, and some evil energy......
Even the gods of this world have impure power and are mixed with evil energy.
However, this force is absolutely powerful.
Although Tao Xiaowu can't directly control this force, the law domain can use this power!
The cold, gray mist flowed, enveloping all sides.
In the mist, a heavenly palace stood on a high platform and pressed downward.
The statues of the four spirits of the green dragon and the white tiger and the vermilion bird and the Xuanwu seemed to come to life together, looking towards here.
The grand voice shook the mist: "In front of His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, don't kneel down yet?"
The huge pressure pressed like a mountain and a sea.
A few missionaries were distracted, and subconsciously knelt down.
"No, no idols. The true God is only the Father of Light!"
There are only two missionaries left to hold on!
"Get on your knees!"
"Get on your knees!"
"Get on your knees!"
Kneeling sounded one after another, each like a whip on the hearts of the two missionaries.
"Poof......
A missionary opened his mouth and spurted blood, and he fell to the ground.
Another missionary, the leading missionary, had just risen from the ground and fell into this kind of jurisdiction.
He had just taken out the Cross of Light, and was going to use his holy power to destroy this realm.
However, at this moment, a fire of witch plains had already fallen on him.
The cold and pale flame of the witch plain ignited in an instant.
The missionary remained unmoved, allowing the flames to spread over him.
And the light cross in his hand was slowly raised, not moving at all.
The Cross of Light emitted holy light, rippling like waves of water, as if to annihilate this witch plain.
However, as soon as the two came into contact, the fire of Wuyuan seemed to have a subtle change, with a trace of supreme divine aura, and the aura of the original heaven had already diffused.
In the next moment, it had spread to the Cross of Light, and the entire Cross of Light melted like a candle.
The missionary screamed, and the flames engulfed him in an instant.
"What's going on, what's going on......"
The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar, all of them wondering what was going on.
Ordinary people can't see that jurisdiction in their eyes, but they just feel in a trance, as if there is a fog in the air.
Then I saw those foreign monks kneeling on the ground one after another, trembling.
Only the two foreign monks who did not kneel down trembled as if they had been whipped.
One spurted blood and fell to the ground.
One stood up desperately, but the Light Cross in his hand burned.
Then the whole person suddenly raised his head to the sky and fell to the ground, as if he never moved again.
Such a scene was so bizarre that the onlookers were shaken and buzzed.
"These foreign monks poisoned people here, offended Master Li, and were punished by God. ”
Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd and shouted.
The crowd that was originally talking about it all had a feeling of sudden realization when they heard this.
A slap on the thigh, isn't it?
This is the realm of Master Li, and these foreign monks run here, making people believe in the Bright Heavenly Father.
Isn't that an offense to the gods?
When I think of this, these people are terrified.
The people who took the medicine of those foreign monks just now were even more afraid of remorse.
Master Li is the land of Gaobo Town, which is quite effective and the incense is vigorous.
Except for those foreign merchants who come and go, most of the people here believe in it.
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