The old drunkard Lei Dongtian laughed and said: "If the dead thief hadn't been injured badly, Lao Tzu really couldn't help but kick you, see if you dare to say Lao Tzu's strategy!"

Suddenly, Master Shi Shi roared angrily: "Enough! Two dying people, still don't let people's ears be clear, the old man will send you to see the king of Hades!" As he spoke, he slowly raised the Zen staff in his hand, and pressed towards the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and the king of stealing kings, Meng Sanxing, step by step!

The steel Zen staff of Master Shi Shi is not as heavy as 80 catties, at least 70 catties, but in the hands of Master Shi Shi is like holding a child's toy, there is no half weight!

The stainless steel Zen staff is in the hands of the master of liberation, I don't know how much blood on the rivers and lakes has been drunk, the moonlight is glowing with cold blue light, and the cold air is faint in the bloody air!

Every step that Master Shi takes, the white bone Buddha beads that emit dark green phosphorus fire are hung in his neck, making a crisp sound, the sound is extremely pleasant, and it is very good-sounding, the blurry night is like someone whispering softly in his ear and turning back to the shore, one by one, as if in everyone's heart, ringing the alarm bell of not wanting to sink into the world, but there is a faint evil spirit in such a beautiful voice......

Stainless steel Zen staff!

There is no fancy head-to-head splitting, even if it is a big stone under the brave blow of the Liberation Master, I am afraid that it will be shattered!

The person who eats the master's steel Zen staff is of course Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings!

But instead of dodging, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, looked calm, smiled sheepishly, and slowly closed his eyes!

The strong wind brought by the steel Zen staff is like the roar of a tiger and wolf, and the sound alone can already panic the faint of heart!

But Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, actually closed his eyes, is Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, really not afraid of death? Or is he already scared? Or does Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, have another trick to deal with the steel Zen staff of the master of liberation?

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings who was already covered with scars, was covered with large and small wounds, like a toothless tiger, where was there still the power to resist?

If being a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy can save his life, then Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, would rather die like a man!

It seems that there is only one ending for Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and that is death!

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, wants not to die, unless a miracle happens!

But will a miracle really happen?

You must know that miracles in this world rarely happen, just like meteors in the sky, not only pass away very quickly, but also the chances of happening are even rarer!

Will a miracle happen, and will Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, die?

No one knows, maybe even God doesn't!

As long as the murderous steel Zen staff hits the body of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, don't say that Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, is already scarred, that is, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, is not injured, and this is enough to kill Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings!

You must know that the steel Zen staff of the master of Shi Shi used to fight against the three knives of the Xiang brothers, the three knives were all made of steel, and the three of them tried their best to block the steel Zen staff of the master of Shi Shi, and the three knives were broken, and the three of them were hit by the steel Zen staff of the master of Shi Shi, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the bodies of the three Xiang brothers could not be distinguished.

Yes, even if Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, really had three heads and six arms, at this moment, when the steel Zen staff of the master of liberation was hit, it was just a pile of flesh and blood!

It seems that the miracle did not happen, and Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, can only hate in this nameless small valley!

The steel Zen staff of the master of Shi Shi was only half an inch away from the head of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and the strong wind emitted by the steel Zen staff cut the face of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, a little painful!

In just a moment, it was impossible for Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, to laugh in a thief's heart!

And just then, a miracle happened!

Who saved Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, who had already stepped into the ghost gate with one foot?

Or did Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, save himself?

Or, the old drunkard thunderously and naively has a trick to save Meng Sanxing, the king of king thieves who is dying!

It's neither, it's the Liberation Master himself!

The steel Zen staff is a powerful blow, about to smash the king of stealing the king Meng Sanxing like a pile of meat paste, suddenly the steel Zen staff turned lightly without warning, did not send out the slightest bit of fierce wind, feminine and extremely soft with the steel Zen staff to pick the waist of the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian is like a spinning top flying in the air, and fell heavily not far away!

The old drunkard who was smashed to the ground was still a little confused, and his mouth was already dry, and he scolded: "Damn thief monk, if you want to kill, you will kill, what kind of ability is it to humiliate your grandfather like this!

Master Shi Shi was obviously angered by the old drunkard's thunderous words, the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, and he smiled viciously: "Dead drunkard is only afraid that you don't have that chance, Lao Tzu will smash your hands and feet now, and then sprinkle honey on you, so that the ants here can serve you well!"

The old drunkard got up slowly, spit out the dust in his mouth and sat there, ignoring the red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip of wine and said: "Why should Master Shi take it seriously! If you are slammed into a dog eating, will you say a few words immediately! Besides, if you don't kill the thief, why do you just deal with Lao Tzu? Could it be that Master Shi Shi thinks that the dead thief is more handsome than Lao Tzu, and Master Shi Shi plans to take the dead thief back to your kennel and fly with Master Shi Shi!"

"Fart! fuck your stinking shit!" The scolding was actually Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and pointed at the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and said: "Why don't you understand, old drunkard? If Master Shi Shi didn't kill me first, he must have taken a fancy to Lao Tzu's treasure, and you will go first in a while, and I don't know how they tortured me! Death, Lao Tzu is not afraid, but when I think of these things falling into their hands, I am even more sad than death, woo...... Woo......!" After a few dry howls, I really squeezed out a few tears!

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian looked up at the sky, took a sip of wine and said with a wry smile: "I see, it seems that thieves are sometimes more fragrant than drunkards!

Master Shi Shi's face had changed color with anger, his teeth rattled, and he scolded fiercely: "This question, it's better for you kid to ask it yourself!"

The owner of the farm, who had never spoken, said slowly: "The master was invited by me to help the fist, of course the murder is left to me to do, after all, this is the business of the Zhuge Gang, and the master should ask the treasure of Meng Sanxing, the king of the stealing king, and then Lao Tzu can make meritorious contributions and share the treasure, such the best of both worlds, it seems that only a smart person like me will think of it, are you right?"

A mosquito from the eldest lady said coldly: "It's better to be cautious about this kind of thing, otherwise you and I will not be able to get out of the future when the leader will track it down!"

Returning to the farm, the owner of the farm said with a smile: "I have already thought about this matter, I have obtained the treasure, just get a few corpses to pretend to be you and me, you and I can live and fly together, and be free!" After speaking, he stood up and walked towards the old drunkard Lei Dongtian!

Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, let out a terrible scream at this time, it was obvious that the master of the release of food over there was torturing Meng Sanxing, the king of the king of stealing kings, but what method was used, but it was blocked by the figure of the master of the release of food, and no one could see clearly!

No!

There is another person who can see clearly, that is, Feng Wushuang in the cave, but Feng Wushuang has a suspicious look, and there is a hint of joy in Feng Wushuang's eyes, and he thinks he has understood the secret!

A mosquito in a colorful coat was relatively close to the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, looking at the owner of Guiyunzhuang who was approaching step by step, and squeezed out a smile and said: "How can such a thing be bothered by the owner of the village, or I will solve this dead drunkard!"

The old drunkard laughed and said: "The peony flower is also a ghost, today the old drunkard died in the hands of the eldest lady, and every July 15 in the future, the old drunkard will visit the eldest lady!"

A mosquito coldly raised the iron peony in the eldest lady's hand and said: "A living old drunkard, my aunt and grandmother are not afraid, and I am afraid of a dead old drunkard!"

Just when a mosquito raised the iron peony in her hand from the eldest lady and was about to make a move on the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian suddenly let out a long sigh: "I'm afraid that you will die first!"

A mosquito from the eldest lady said: "Old drunkard, you don't want to bluff me with these nonsense, I'm not a master of relieving food!"

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian smiled bitterly: "If you don't believe it, why don't you look back?"

As soon as the eldest lady turned around, she found that the owner of Guiyunzhuang was standing behind her, and her eyes couldn't help showing a little fear and said, "You ......!" Only halfway through the words, a mosquito fell down from the eldest lady, until the last breath disappeared, and there was still a little incomprehensible horror in her eyes!

The old drunkard Lei Dongtian clapped his hands and said: "It's a good means to return to the owner, and it's so vicious! I'm afraid that this eldest lady won't understand why you killed him from the eldest lady to death?"

The owner of Guiyunzhuang wiped the blood stains on the copper cigarette pouch pot from the eldest lady's body with a mosquito, ignoring the bloody gas on it, and the smoke-swept face still looked like a rustic hillbilly, but his eyes were like a hungry wolf, all fierce, but his mouth was still slow and methodical: "Why do you know the old drunkard?"

The old drunkard thundered the sky and said: "A despicable villain like you, how can you have money and this-like self-righteous mother-in-law, naturally she will find some young and beautiful girls who are like flowers and jade, such a simple truth, the eldest lady actually doesn't understand, it's not wronged at all that she died!"

The owner of Guiyunzhuang laughed twice and said: "I always thought that you were not very smart, old drunkard, it seems that I still underestimated you! Sometimes I really admire you, but smart people generally don't live long......"

The old drunkard thundered and said, "Maybe I'm an exception!"