The angry roar of the stunned grad expressed the hearts of many monks in the market. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info finally someone bravely stood up and argued with the Garan Temple! Suddenly, the inner and outer three floors were full of monks. The crowd was quiet, but silence was an attitude. What's more, everyone's face has an uplifting expression, and it goes without saying which side the public opinion is on.

"You explain to everyone, what do you mean to be happy?" asked Grad. The master taught him that he is not afraid of the sky and the earth, but he is afraid of being stunned and educated. Therefore, Leng Grad often reminded himself that in addition to practicing, he should also study more and be a monk with mana, culture, and quality.

This is a stunning reason, and it is very true. No, the monk was dumbfounded by the question and couldn't answer. This is as good as it gets, everyone understands what is going on, and there is still a need to say it. But he was stunned, and he wanted to say: "Happy, that is, happy, you can give as much as you like, and you can not give if you don't like it." Isn't that right?

After he finished speaking, he questioned the monk. Seeing that the monk was speechless, he looked around again and asked loudly: "Do you think what I said is right?" But how dare everyone make a fuss here, and most of them have strange expressions. There are also bold people who secretly gave a thumbs up, my brother, brother obeyed you.

The monk may have been stunned and did not react for a while. The monk did not refute, which means that his explanation is correct, and he is a little complacent. Let's go on: "Although I am honest, I am also a literate and sensible person. Originally, everyone came to the market to buy and sell, and they were in a good mood, so it was reasonable to say that they were happy. But who can be happy to be disturbed by you? I am all happy, you are not enough! Do you want to tell me to follow the evil--"

The more he talked, the more unreasonable it became, this was the rhythm of smashing the business of the Garan Temple! The monk's face changed wildly, how could he allow this guy to talk nonsense, reach out and grab the other party's throat, and arrest him out first. The two stood very close to each other, stunned and talking coolly, not preventing the other party from suddenly making a move. I was choked by the neck at once.

The throat is the weakest part of the human body. Even if the monk is choked in the throat, the opponent exerts a little force, the light one is suffocated, and the heavy one will be choked off. If you want to survive, you can only be obedient. Protesters, defeated again!

But after more than ten breaths, the young man was calm. And the monk's hand holding his neck was bruised, obviously exerting force, but useless. The style of painting suddenly changed, and the mood of the crowd was unprecedentedly high. "You've pinched enough, it's my turn. Stunned Grad said coldly.

was desperately choked by the throat, but he could still speak. The onlookers felt a pang in their hearts, "What kind of exercises is this young man cultivating?" Just when everyone was in shock, his big hand stretched out like lightning and also grabbed the monk's neck. The monk made a fool of himself on the spot, and his hands desperately broke each other's hands, his tongue fell out of his mouth, and his eyes rolled white.

The physical strength of physical cultivation is not covered. When Lengler was choked by the neck, he instinctively collapsed into his flesh. Although he has not yet cultivated to the realm of copper skin, iron bones, and spring meat, with the mana of this monk in the later stage of Qi cultivation, how can he pinch it. Qi practitioners, dare to find the stubble of the foundation monk, if it is not in Fang City, if it is not for the background of Jialan Temple, it will be flattened by the sea in minutes.

The monks of Garan Monastery are spoiled. From his arrogance in Fang City, even if he knew that the other party was a foundation building monk, these qi practitioners and monks would dare to find fault. Because there is a mage and an archmage behind it. Even His Holiness supported him. Of course, this kind of finding fault will only be squeezed with words, and will not be rashly attacked.

But this monk, how can he see that Dumbler is building a foundation and cultivating. Coupled with the other party's nonsense, the monk lost his mind, and he was also a little able to demonstrate, and as a result, it was a tragedy. Stunned, this move stabbed the hornet's nest, and angry shouts erupted.

The style of painting reversed again, however, this time the people who ate melons were panicked and quickly dispersed. It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, but it's not good to put yourself in it and suffer from unwarranted disasters. A sturdy mage was the first to arrive, and with a volley of his palm, his palm turned into a crescent moon, and silently slashed towards the stunned gler, pinching the monk's neck and arm.

The purpose is very clear, save people first. But he was stunned, he had been abused so much in the sect, and he was very sensitive to mana fluctuations. I saw him, and quickly carried the monk in front of the crescent moon palm print. Mud horses, it's too evil, this is to use monks, as human shields. The mage was shocked, but he couldn't change the power of his palm, and he watched his disciple be chopped to death by himself.

Fortunately, another mage arrived just in time and threw a punch that knocked the palm shadow away. There was a newly arrived qi practitioner monk, who was still unconscious, and he picked up the magic knife and stabbed Grad in the back. The monk took a lot of effort to change the direction of the magic knife and pass through the hostage's ear.

It's too witty! It's too exciting! The people who are eating melons who have spread out can't help but applaud. On the tall tower in the center of Fang City, a powerful coercion suddenly emanated, spreading like a tide. The people who were eating melons were immediately silent and did not dare to move any more. Just kidding, the archmage is paying attention, who dares to make noise indiscriminately, just watch the excitement, don't be the first bird, be the chicken that respects the monkey.

The chickens were angry, but the troublesome monkey was not afraid. Still pinching the monk's neck, standing proudly on the spot. What is your coercion, our master, when you are flying, it is the sky and the earth changing color, and the wind and clouds are turning upside down, and it will not scare you down. Zhang Qi is a god-like existence in the hearts of the disciples of the Bitter Cold Star Sect, with him, the disciples are really a little, they are not afraid of heaven and earth, this is the power of faith and worship.

The monk who was pinching in the hands of the stunned grader was already soft. was choked by the neck, carried around, frightened and humiliated, and fainted a long time ago. Egler let go of his hand slightly, allowing the monk to breathe. There is no deep hatred, just disputes, how bad it is to kill people, I am kind.

Master Garan, I don't think so. In their eyes, Dumbler has been characterized as a cunning and slippery person. And his actions were some kind of conspiracy, a tentative act against the Garan Temple. This kind of smashing the field, in the mage's memory, has not happened for a long, long time, and of course it caused a high degree of vigilance.

The monk of Garan Monastery controlled the scene and was about to make a threatening speech to rescue the hostages first. Who knew that Grad was stunned, but he preemptively warned: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, don't mess around!" When everyone heard this, they almost collapsed. Mud horse, who's messing around, this kung fu of preemptively deducting the basin, really, really--