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In the last book, it was said that Heng Qian decided to make a heavy hand in order to teach a few bold little hairy children. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Heng Yan's Tiger Leap Slash has reached the end, and the huge spiritual pressure makes these boys unable to move, and they can only watch a blue ground blade rush over. The tea room was instantly filled with stars, making people feel a little at ease. At this moment, it was as if time had stopped, the bright starry sky illuminated the earth, the green grass was swinging happily, and you could still feel the refreshing feeling when you took a deep breath, this feeling was so beautiful! It was intoxicating and heartbreaking!

However, the teahouse was empty, and there was not a single monk in sight, and no one had arrived? Saving people from a long distance was amazing! Heng Qian couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and his desire for Yudan became even stronger. The air rippled with the voice and laughter of a young woman: "Little master, please keep your hands!" With a bang, a female monk with a covered face, wearing a cyan tulle robe and a fairy temperament appeared in front of Heng Yan's eyes, Heng Yan was really a little stunned, very embarrassed, and her face was flushed!

"How many seniors have offended! The little monk is only ...... for the rules of the city What's wrong, the little monk will bear it with all his might" This sentence made the law enforcement disciples thank Heng Yan, which was originally the responsibility of the law enforcement disciples. The only nun involved in the brawl opened her mouth and shouted, "Auntie, they are the ...... who came to make trouble", "Shut up, Qian'er, go back and settle accounts with you!!", the masked nun said unceremoniously. "Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!" I don't know when the other three monks appeared at the scene, a blonde old man, a pointy beard, and the last one was wearing a robe and a fist-sized Buddha bead wrapped around his neck, and the Buddha gave a faint light, and at a glance, he knew that it was not ordinary. These few seemed to have a good friendship with the brawling monks, and they were all scolded when they arrived.

A few of the gentlemen also listened to the church with their heads down. "The poor monk is polite, and the poor monk will try his best to compensate for the damage caused to Xiaoyou, but Xiaoyou's four skills in one uniform are also strong!" The monk still seems to know how to be polite. In fact, when this monk apologized, he also issued a powerful mid-stage spiritual pressure. Heng Yan can't agree anymore, this place is not for himself! Help them maintain order and treat themselves like this? The pointed middle-aged monk was very unhappy, in fact, he didn't give you a good face when he entered here: "Boy, return the magic weapon!" This tone is not like an order when requesting, as if Heng Yan owes them. That "fat beard" is even more arrogant, "That's it...... I'm coming back soon!" looked like a dog and didn't realize he was wrong. But Heng Qian had no choice, didn't he return it, Heng Yan threw a few magic weapons in his palm into the air and was taken back into the dantian by the gentlemen.

"Hmph, little friend, do you know who we are?" the pointed monk still refused to give up. Heng Qian knew that these gentlemen were not simple, but between heaven and earth, Heng Lingzi was afraid of Master Hongda, and he had never been afraid of anyone, "The little monk has just arrived here, and he has not yet met a few people...... It's really rude!" This trick doesn't seem to work, this obscene monk with a beard just wants to teach Heng Yan, the little ghost, a lesson: "Since Xiaoyou is a good person to suppress the monk in the later stage, otherwise the old man will play with you!" The Buddhist monk and the fairy both disagreed: "Hu Wei! I am waiting for the monk of the Dan period to be generous, and besides, Xiaoyou is just maintaining the order of the city!" "Don't talk nonsense! I will let you go if you can take the blow of my divine sense, otherwise you will have to go back to the five-color gate with me." The monk didn't listen to the two monks at all, and set up a posture to attack. The other blonde old man just crossed his hands and looked like he was ready to watch a good show, and the law enforcement disciples had long been hiding far away, and when they encountered this kind of thing, they had to clean up the mess. (Author: "When you go out, who will give you charity?Who will pity you? Who will take care of you? The answer is that no one is willing to help a person who has no effect on himself, and when you run out of use value, he will be kicked away! So the only person who will always love you is yourself! Please be kind to your body, because you are still waiting for yourself to love!) Of course, these two monks will not offend a very important person for the sake of Heng Qi, a little ghost. Seeing that he couldn't stop it, he had no choice but to let him go! The eight-character Hu Jiedan mid-stage monk's eyebrows were furrowed, and his mouth was crooked to the side, looking very funny.

In fact, this is not the case, this eight-character Hu monk is the protector of the five-color gate, and he has countless supernatural powers, not only is he proficient in the attack of inner demons, but he is also a well-known figure in Night Delirium City. "Boy, don't say that Ben Lao bullied you, I just use the five success powers of my divine sense, as long as you forget about this matter today, if not...... Only...... Leave your head!" the female cultivator in Tsing Yi and the thick Buddha monk also shouted continuously: "Hu Wei...... You ......" Before they finished speaking, the eight-character monk had already yelled out, and he knew that this eight-character monk had done his best. (Author: "Phew! shameless villain!) confirms the old saying that the heart of defense is indispensable, you should try your best to do your best, and you must break through yourself with all your strength.") Heng Qian was very calm, and he never said a word from beginning to end, playing with divine sense? I don't know why, since Heng Yan practiced the Angry Buddha Exercises, his temper has become more and more hot, and his character has become more and more unrestrained. became very arrogant, very dissatisfied with the status quo. At every turn, anger rises. I want to do it! The voice of Master Yu Sen of the Green Regiment came to the bed in his heart: "Boy, don't hurt him too much, let him have a big or small thing at the bottom of the ladder." This Yu Sen has also witnessed the strength of Heng Yan's divine consciousness, and it is obvious that the full strength of the divine consciousness of this kidney deficiency monk in front of him is only imposing, in fact, it is a hollow old and brittle old yellow bamboo, and he no longer shy away from it, and directly asked Heng Yan's subordinates to show mercy.

This green group has been living with Heng Yan for a long time, where do you not know Heng Yan's strength, these minions are not Heng Yan's opponents at first glance, they don't understand what Heng Yan has endured! After the baptism of war, pain, loss of his closest relatives, and uprooting his hometown, Heng Yan has grown up rapidly, not to mention the full force of the divine consciousness attack of the Jiedan, even if it is the full force of the Jiedan monk, Heng Qian can still avoid the vital point. The Divine Consciousness Transformation !! saw a sharp sword appear out of thin air on the opposite side, and it was rushing towards Heng Ling! This is the shape of the Divine Consciousness Transformation Form? In a few tenths of a second, Heng Qian was about to touch the Divine Consciousness Sword. The Zhuji gentlemen next to him were silent, thinking that Heng Ling's dead bald head was dead, and closed his eyes, as if he knew that Heng Yan would die! Heng Qian was still very relaxed, but in the next 10,000 seconds, Heng Yan's expression changed, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were blood-red, and the green tendons on his neck were bulging, and he roared: "Drill!!" "What's the matter?" Was Heng Yan defeated and brought back by Brother Hu to ask for guilt, or did Heng Yan take the full blow of this Jiedan monk's divine sense. Or did the monk next to him help?

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