"Hmm. ”

Zovrav suddenly snorted, a look of horror on his face. He didn't even have time to speak, and he fell headlong to the ground.

"Knight, Lord!" said the other knights, whose faces changed dramatically, and the young knight who had spoken was the closest, and after helping Zofflav to his feet, he probed his finger into his nose and mouth.

His face turned pale in an instant, and his hands trembled.

"Knight, sir, die!"

His voice was terrified and trembling.

No one knew better than him what the knight chief had said before he died. It must have something to do with the young man, and he couldn't help but be terrified.

I didn't dare to say a word more.

At this time, on the seats in the south, several Mi Guoyan were whispering with their heads down.

"Joseph, events have developed beyond our expectations. In this situation, probably no one will dare to challenge that kid from Huaguo, what should we do?"

"This time my country has spent so much money, and we haven't let them fight in an all-round way, which is not a good thing. Joseph stared at Xiaowen with a pair of concave eyes: "Send a few werewolves down and destroy this kid first!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, like Zoffrav, he suddenly snorted and was killed on the spot.

Almost all of them died with him, as well as the werewolves sitting in a row. Their round eyes widened with rage, and the green beads showed a look of horror under their eyes. He was still sitting, but he wasn't breathing anymore.

It's just that at this time, the attention of the Mi Guoyan was on Joseph, and no one noticed the strangeness of the werewolf.

In the distance, a sneer curled on Yan Wan'er's lips: I don't do it, do I really think I'm a sick cat. For those who want to hurt Xiaowen, even if he is just a mortal, she doesn't feel guilty about killing him. What's more, the country that can develop this kind of half-human, half-beast werewolf is not a good bird.

"Mom, you've cleaned up for me, what am I playing!" Xiaowen, who was sitting on the ground in the center of the venue, didn't follow.

Yan Wan'er was so shocked, who else dared to challenge him.

Yan Wan'er stared meaningfully at the three monks of Adu, and replied, "Okay, you can solve the rest by yourself." ”

At this time, the slightly chubby and dark-faced monk in the middle stood up and walked slowly to the center of the venue.

"Amitabha, this little boy, I don't want to discuss with you, but I want to ask you a few questions, I don't know if it's okay?"

The voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly. However, in the blink of an eye, the leaders of the two countries suddenly died on the seat, which revealed strangeness everywhere.

Many people speculated that it was related to this teenager, but they didn't dare to ask. Now there is an old monk who is not afraid of death to come forward for them, and while each of them secretly breathes a sigh of relief, they all prick up their ears.

Xiaowen opened his eyes and glanced at him, there was not the slightest wave on his little face, he just sighed and said with an old-fashioned sigh: "Old monk, since you have already escaped from the red dust, why did you appear here and get involved in this fight? Moreover, your curiosity is inevitably heavier. ”

The black fat old monk's face was stunned, obviously he didn't expect this young man to be ruthless. He immediately reacted, recited a Buddha name, and said, "For monks, being born and entering the WTO is just a formality, and even if it is entering the WTO, it is also a practice. It is precisely because of this exchange meeting that I found you, the fairy child. Xiantong, since you don't want to answer my question, please follow me back to the temple and let my temple worship you. ”

A mischievous smile appeared on Xiaowen's lips, and he teased: "Old monk, there is a difference between immortals and Buddhas, I'm afraid this is not very good! Otherwise, you change the temple into a Taoist temple, and I will go to play again?"

"Amitabha, thousands of years ago, the Immortal Buddha was a family, why did the fairy child refuse our hospitality. The fat black monk said quietly, without the slightest hint of annoyance on his face.

"Come back to the temple with you and advertise your temple?" Xiaowen said innocently with big clear eyes.

"Dashan, Fairchild is right. The fat black monk said as a matter of course: "If you and I join forces, we will definitely be able to make a huge wave in Buddhism." At that time, it will be famous, known to the world, and immortal. ”

"Hehe, old monk, I'm not interested in what you said. What about you?"

As he spoke, Xiaowen glanced at the other two old monks on the seat, and when he saw that they had the same expression as the black fat monk in front of him, he couldn't help but sneer.

These three old fellows look like high-ranking monks. The ambition in his bones is not ordinary.

It's a pity that the cultivation is too poor!

Xiaowen shook his head, it was just a yoga method of cultivation, and the incense at the temple gate was more prosperous, condensing some wishing power. Among the three, the black fat monk with the highest cultivation is only equivalent to the peak of the late stage of foundation building, and it is too self-righteous to put it on the shelf in front of him.

"Xiantong, I sincerely invite you, so don't hurt the peace. ”

The black fat monk's complexion changed, and he didn't want to weaken his momentum in his tone, but his heart was sudden. Unlike the representatives of the other countries present, he knew the origin of the aura on the fairy child's body.

The immortal qi leaking out of the treasure bottle in their temple had already allowed them to cultivate successfully and live to be more than two hundred years old.

It's a pity that there is too little fairy qi stored in the treasure bottle, and just a wisp has been secretly used up by them.

And the fairy boy in front of him has the same aura on his body, there must be some secret, maybe he also has some immortal aura on his body.

The so-called scared to death of the cowardly, supported to death of the bold. The three of them have lived for more than two hundred years, and in the past two years, they have clearly felt that their blood and qi are getting weaker and weaker, and it is not far off to die if they don't want to find a way!

Knowing that Xiaowen was very dangerous, he thought of such an excuse to invite him. Unexpectedly, Xiaowen was not interested at all.

"Old monk, we don't know each other, and we don't have any friendship at all, so where can we talk about hurt and anger. Xiaowen asked playfully.

Hmph, stinky monk, if I hadn't been curious just now, I secretly used my divine sense to investigate his sea of knowledge. Who would know what offerings were fake, in fact, they wanted the immortal qi on his body for them to cultivate.

The idea hit me!

"No, this young man slapped his face like this, and the old monk of Adu was indifferent!"

"In the end, it is a cultivator, and his bearing is good. let a little baby slap her face and didn't say a word. ”

"It's too much for me to say. ”

"Shut up, this young man's superpowers are unfathomable, do you want to find death?"

The black fat monk didn't react for a long time, and the people in the audience started talking first. The other two monks at Aduguo's seat quickly sensed that something was wrong.

Others don't know, but they know very well, their Great Elder really doesn't have such a good temper.

"Great Elder, Great Elder!"