The voice of the Dao Gate was clear but not loud, but it fell on Lin Yiyao and their hearts, but it was a roar of Sanskrit sound, as if they heard an ancient Buddha shouting angrily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The phantom of the Buddha behind the Daomen monk suddenly retracted into the body of the Daomen monk, as if he was one with it.

A palm pushed out, and the huge palm was like the five-fingered palm that was said to suppress the ancient Qi Heavenly Monkey King, and it was unavoidable.

The air was pushed into the air in an instant, and the air that poured in again formed a violent wind gang, like a knife blade extremely sharp.

The clothes on the bodies of Bashan and Fu Leishen were instantly cut into strips of cloth.

However, Bat Shan and Fu Leishen obviously didn't have time to care about their own clothing, they could sense the crisis. The Daomen monk's angry eyes were not easy to catch. But none of them chose to dodge, because they knew they couldn't dodge.

Dodging is just a waste of time to charge up and resist.

Rather than that, it's better to fight and maybe have a chance to win.

Bat Shan and Fu Lei Shen glanced at each other and nodded to each other. They all saw four words in each other's eyes, and they did their best.

Zira!

A huge blue-black thunderball suddenly appeared in front of Fu Leishen. He pushed hard, and the blue-black thunderball slammed into the Daomen monk.

Bat Shan's hands lit up, and there were two more black and translucent plate axes in his hands.

I saw that Bat Shan raised the pitch-black and translucent plate axe high with both hands, and slashed violently.

A fork-shaped axe roared through the air.

Bang!

The huge blue-black thunderball, the incomparably sharp axe qi finally collided with the Heavenly Buddha Palm.

The loud sound of the collision shook the leylines of the entire city. But in the end, it was the Buddha who was better with his angry palm.

The blue-black thunderball and the sharp axe qi lasted for five breaths before being shot away. The power of the Buddha's angry palm was offset a lot by the strongest blow of the Bat Mountain and Fu Thunder God, but it did not completely disperse and continued to move forward.

Poof!

Fu Leishen and Bat Shan are like kites with broken strings, vomiting blood and flying sideways.

"Ahem"

The two of them were injured to their internal organs by the palm of the Taoist monk and kept coughing up blood.

"Amitabha. "The Taoist monk Qing Xuan Buddha.

If it weren't for watching him injure Fu Leishen and the others, I'm afraid no one would believe that he was a heavy hand.

At this time, Lin Yiyao's mobile phone rang. Lin Yiyao answered and hung up the phone, then touched the fluff of the little white rabbit and whispered, "Little cabbage, let them in." ”

Soon, a middle-aged Taoist and a young man in a suit walked in from outside the villa door.

"It's really an old acquaintance today. Lin Yifan in the hall said to himself when he saw the two people who had just come in.

The middle-aged Taoist is Li Chunjun, who is addicted to alcohol, and the young man is Lin Yifan's former angry bag, Qiu Renguang.

"Hey, Uncle Li. Why are you coming so slowly, let Senior Brother Daomen finish the fight for you. ”

Lin Yiyao shouted dissatisfiedly at Li Chunjun and Qiu Renguang, who had just come in.

"Little girl, it's still so rude. I didn't even take a few sips of wine before I got your alert. Li Chunjun replied.

"Hmph, who's rude. I just don't want to have a good face for the uncle who loves to lie. "Lin Yiyao didn't eat Li Chunjun's set at all.

"Hey, you little girl, you can eat things indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense. Where did I lie. Li Chunjun protested.

"Didn't lie?!Uncle, you seem to live in this villa complex. From you to me, with your speed and non-stop, you should have come to me a long time ago, right?" Lin Yiyao said more truthfully.

"Also, look at you, you smell of alcohol. I don't think I didn't drink a few sips, but I drank a few large vats, right?"

Lin Yiyao sneered mercilessly.

"Xiao Yao, you really misunderstood, Inspector Li really left for you as soon as he received your alert. ”

As soon as Qiu Renguang spoke, Lin Yifan's anger value rose.

Damn, who is your Xiao Yao? Is she so affectionate, is she very familiar with you? Xiao Yao beats this shameless.

Qiu Renguang's name for Lin Yiyao completely stimulated Lin Yifan's sister control attributes, and he couldn't wait to appear on the grass in the courtyard of the villa.

He wanted to give Qiu Renguang's most sincere greetings. By the way, teach him how to properly address others.

Lin Yifan was just about to leave, when he found that his trouser leg was bitten by something.

When I looked down, it was Koko, who I hadn't seen for a long time.

"Oh, Koko! After a good night's sleep, you have a lot of skills, dare to bite my pants! Itchy, right?" Lin Yifan squatted down and said viciously.

It seemed that he felt Lin Yifan's malice, and Koko didn't want to turn around and run.

No matter how Lin Yifan in the hall is, there has been new progress on the grass in the courtyard of the villa.

"Yo, the little master of the Daomen is also here!" Li Chunjun shouted in surprise as if he had just seen the Daomen monk.

The Daomen monk smiled and nodded at Li Chunjun and the two, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Uncle Li!" Lin Yiyao called out dissatisfiedly.

"Which one of the non-long-eyed ones is going to provoke you this time?"

Lee Chun-kyun changed the subject.

For five years, he has been helping Lin Yiyao deal with these uninvited guests.

"Your old friend. ”

Lin Yiyao simply let Li Chunjun succeed and was successfully diverted from the topic.

"Old friend?" Li Chunjun looked curiously at the end of the bat mountain and Fu Leishen not far away.

"It's you!" When Li Chunjun saw Fu Leishen and the two, his face couldn't help but turn cold.

"Hmph!" Fu Leishen snorted coldly at Li Chunjun and turned his head, as if he didn't want to see Li Chunjun.

"Good little girl. Caught Fu Leishen, I'll give you a credit when I turn around. Li Chunjun obviously didn't want to communicate too much with Fu Leishen, a former friend, so he turned his head to Lin Yiyao and said.

"It's the hand of the senior brother of the Daomen, if you want to remember the merit, write it down for him!" Lin Yiyao shook his head and rejected Li Chunjun's kindness to give him credit.

"Amitabha, the credit should still be credited to the junior sister. "The Daomen monk pushed.

"Hehe, don't rush to give credit just yet. No one can live here except for the little girl. Manta Mountain sneered.

"Bat Mountain, both of you are seriously injured, and even standing up is a problem. Still want to turn the tables?" Li Chunjun scolded contemptuously.

"Hehe, we can't move, but we have hole cards. ”

As soon as Manshan's words fell, an extra token appeared in his hand, and with a hard pinch, the token shattered.

A faint demonic aura slowly rose from the shattered token, converging into a black throne. There was a black-robed young man on the throne.

When the black-robed young man opened his eyes, demonic energy erupted like a volcano, filling every part of the villa's courtyard.

"Bat Tian!" Li Chunjun looked at the young man on the throne with an ugly face.

The true qi in the body of the Daomen monk was running, and the phantom of the Buddha appeared behind him.

Buddha light Pudu, want to dispel demonic energy.

As a result, the bat sky stared, making the Daomen monk feel as if he had suffered a heavy blow.

The dimming of the Buddha behind him disappeared completely, and the Daomen monk couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale.

"Senior Brother Daomen, are you okay!" Seeing the Daomen monk vomiting blood, Lin Yiyao hurriedly stepped forward to support him and looked at him worriedly.

The Daomen monk shook his head lightly to indicate that it was okay.

Li Chunjun vaguely made an extra gesture towards Lin Yiyao and the others, asking them to withdraw quietly.

But it was clear that it would fail, and the bats found it with a light glance. Li Chunjun and the others felt that their hearts were hit hard by a sledgehammer, their faces turned white, and they vomited blood.

Lin Yiyao's clothes were shining with clear light to protect her, and she didn't let her vomit blood like Li Chunjun and them.

"Interesting. ”