Chapter 1182

Zhou Yang looked back and found that it was a group of people, Wuyang, Wuyang.

The leader was a mysterious man in a black cloak.

There are any mysterious patterns on the cloak. Needless to say, Zhou Yang also guessed that this boy is probably the mysterious high priest.

And those who followed the high priest were the three brothers of yellow hair, and then the simple villagers.

The villagers are very simple, not only can be seen from the clothes, but also their eyes are very clean.

Looking at Zhou Yang's eyes, there was fear, curiosity, awe and uneasiness.

Obviously, they were curious about what Zhou Yang was like, but when they heard what Zhou Yang said, they felt uneasy and frightened.

In fact, it is impossible to say that Zhou Yang didn't notice when such a large group of people came here.

He was aware of it, and to a large extent, what he said to these people.

What a god of bullshit, it is clearly a villain. Zhou Yang naturally is not satisfied with such a person.

It's natural to teach a lesson.

"What? Have you defiled the gods of your house Zhou Yang turned his head and looked at the high priest with a playful look.

It's really interesting to wear a black cape on a hot day. Is this guy afraid that he won't get heatstroke?

"What do your gods look like? Do you want to show it to everyone? " Zhou Yang continued.

The gods are really shameless. Zhou Yang, who has experienced everything, is the most qualified to say this.

What human beings should believe in most is human beings themselves.

Especially the high priest, Zhou Yang knew that this guy didn't believe in gods himself. The reason why he played tricks in the stockade was to satisfy his own requirements.

In order to consolidate their own position, to make people willingly submit, in order to disguise a dignified appearance, they deliberately confuse people's hearts and say such words.

If he is only relying on his own strength to force others to submit, then for a long time, people will be dissatisfied and try to find a way to revenge him.

But in the name of the gods, he made them submit, and they would have nothing to say, and there would be no dissatisfaction.

Therefore, for the high priest, the name of God must be maintained.

"Boy, it's a death penalty for you to defile the gods. Do you know that you still dare to speak up so far? Do you really think that the gods will not be powerful?"

"Well, you should let the gods of your family have a look at it," Zhou Yang said in some speechless way. "Yes, I think your God is a garbage, and I said so openly. If he is not happy, you can let him stand up and give me two slaps."

"What are you doing here

The high priest stared at Zhou Yang for a moment.

He couldn't figure out the details of Zhou Yang.

To tell you the truth, he came here because the three brothers of Huangmao complained to him. They said that Zhou Yang's body could also emit a spirit of ghosts, which made them kneel down for no reason.

The high priest understood that Zhou Yangwei was a practitioner!

But he couldn't understand Zhou Yang's specific state, so he didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

At this time, the three brothers in the back said, "boy, don't be arrogant!"

"You little scum like you want to make the gods powerful must be less weight, but it doesn't matter, my high priest is enough to hang you up!"

"The high priest is the voice of the gods!"

"Yes, you can wait to die. For a scum like you, there is no need for the gods to do it themselves!"

Zhou Yang's eyes were slightly cold, and his momentum spread slightly. He looked at the high priest, "Oh? Is that so? "

"Are you the voice of the gods? You can hang me up? "

Feeling the terrible pressure of Zhou Yang, the old face under the high priest's cloak suddenly changed.

Although Zhou Yang's momentum was only slightly diffused, the high priest had already felt the pressure, which was a thousand times stronger than him!

This guy is strong!

The high priest realized that Zhou Yang could not deal with it.

He is now a master of martial arts. He thought there were few enemies in the world. After all, in the whole East, the number of martial masters was only more than 10000, and the emperor of martial arts was only a few dozen.

What's the probability that he can meet the master of martial arts or the emperor of martial arts when he hides in such a deep mountain and old forest?

But I didn't expect that he was really touched today!

Zhou Yang is the emperor of a warrior!

War is definitely not an opponent. The high priest's mind quickly calculated, but if he was allowed to give up the position of high priest so easily, he would not be reconciled.So he thought about it for a moment, then quietly stepped back, disappeared into the crowd behind him, and said in a low voice, "this guy disobeys the gods, take it for me!"

"Fight to death! I have just received the will of the gods, and now it is time for you to act! "

"The gods have protected you for decades, and it's time for you to repay the gods. The guy in front of you is very strong. He is the embodiment of evil spirits, so you may not be able to beat him, but don't be afraid!"

"The gods will protect you. Just go ahead and fight for it!"

As he spoke, the high priest retreated and finally fell behind the villagers.

This guy is really shameless. Knowing that he can't beat him, he even coax the villagers to come up and fight with Zhou Yang!

Because he was also gambling, he certainly knew that even these villagers could not touch Zhou Yang's clothes, but he felt that Zhou Yang was not a man who killed innocent people indiscriminately.

Almost no one can kill hundreds of villagers without blinking their eyes. Therefore, if these villagers all fight hard to attack Zhou Yang, it will definitely be a problem for Zhou Yang.

After hearing the words of the high priest, the villagers hesitated a little.

But in the end, under the leadership of the three brothers, they still rushed to Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang's mind moved slightly, and he wanted to suppress the villagers. But at this time, the martial arts sun on one side nervously pulled Zhou Yang's clothes.

Zhou Yang is a little softhearted.

Suppressing these villagers is because he is too lazy to pay attention to them. Suppression is the most efficient solution.

But he suddenly thought of Wu Xing sun, who was Zhou Yang's benefactor and a member of the village.

Zhou Yang knew that the best thing to do now was not to suppress the villagers, but to help them out of the control of the high priest.

It's not to say that they killed the high priest directly, but tried to make them understand that the high priest was a liar and executed the high priest.