Buli Dumpling

"Mr. Xu, are you really a Heavenly Master?"
"As genuine as they come, more real than gold!"
"I've heard that your reputation in the supernatural circle is really bad, even to the point where a ghost once called the police saying you were threatening him?"
"Impossible!"
"It wasn't me!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Xu Yang clenched the Thousand-Year Peachwood Sword in his hand, and said, "What's the name of that ghost? Would you dare to let him confront me face to face?"
(PS: This book is also known as 'This Heavenly Master is too Vicious', 'Scaring Ghosts Makes You Stronger'.)

This Taoist Master is too Frivolous

A thin old man, enveloped in a black robe, walked out.


He held Wan Qian hostage, with flames burning in his eyes, and looked at Xu Yang coldly, saying, "How do you know I'm here?"


During his high school years, he was a top-six student, and his spoken English was only slightly worse than his listening comprehension. He could still understand such simple words.


However, Xu Yang was not willing to communicate in English.


Lying on the ground, Chris Smith shouted, "He asked how you know he's here!"


Under the black robe, the thin old man abruptly turned his head to look at Chris, and angrily said, "You are a jerk…"


Xu Yang didn't hear the rest of the jumble of words.


Chris shouted again, "He said 'fuck your mother,' and called me a jerk who does more harm than good. He wants to know how you found this place, Celestial Master Xu!"


Chapter 361: Come on, kill me! (Please subscribe!)