Chapter 217: Two Murongs

The gap between the temple and the temple is still quite large, but the gap between the temple and the ordinary people is even greater. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info So much so that the audience who bought an inexplicable brawl with inflated tickets actually felt that they had picked up a big bargain, and the group of people who shouted the most fiercely just now "foul!" are now silent, for fear that this good fortune will run to someone else's house because their mouths are open.

"God!" Little Apple squeezed Mrs. Yulin's hand, and the sweat was already dripping on the ground, wetting Madame's puffy skirt, but she didn't realize it. He stared at the deadly lightsabers flying all over the field as if he couldn't die, as if the shield was still there.

The blue semi-transparent cover has exploded, and the competition in the stadium may accidentally injure the audience at any time, this kind of accidental injury is not a big scar like being hit on the head by a softball, and the wave of crushing bones and ashes can make the aristocratic private soldiers who have dealt with the aftermath even a fraction of the list of victims.

Everyone sat tighter than before as if their buttocks were glued to their chairs, and they stood the most upright in the day.

"Feast your eyes!" the bronze hammer ignored the "Didi" in his pocket, and no one noticed the "Didi", because all the attention was on the golden light qi blade like a salvo of ten thousand swords. "If Elia had done this earlier, a hundred Heartless Monkeys wouldn't have escaped......"

A rare duel of masters, the power of splitting mountains and breaking the stream quietly met in a mysterious silent mode, with the origin of the golden light on one side and the destination of the golden light on the other.

The old man's two emerald green palms turned the golden sword with no dead ends at 360 degrees into invisible. It was silent, colorless, and tasteless, and even the old man's foot smell disappeared temporarily.

Half a minute passed in the blink of an eye.

The golden light converges and returns to the air.

"......" Yelia's hands naturally drooped, looking at the old man: "You're the only one?" she suddenly popped out a headless greeting, but she was confident.

"What, what's only?" the old man chuckled inwardly.

"Hmph, Your Excellency's predecessor stays, the seven-cornered tower still has a tablet for your brothers!" Yelia said loudly so that the audience could hear it: "Why help the abuse!"

"Wow!" The audience was all happy: "I've been guessing where this master came from nowhere, it's actually a monk! Oh my God! I heard Yelia say that this guy has a brother! Both of them are masters who have long been famous! Haha!"

"I know this old man! I usually sweep the garbage with West Street!" Fat French Fries was excited, and his mouth full of French fries was sprayed with wild boar grass, and he was so busy that he apologized and begged for mercy.

"I've kicked the temple in the ass!" Hammer remembered the story of the old man who had been so slow to walk at the back of the line as he closed the gates one night when he was closing the gates.

"I don't know what you're talking about!" The gossip between the audience was so clear that it reached the ears of the old man in the temple, and he could even distinguish the source of each sound, with an error of no more than one centimeter. You girl don't want to talk nonsense, be careful that someone from the Seven Corners will catch you and go back to spanking!" His green palms were trembling, his big face was red in green, and he shouted to a woman in her seventies, "You girl...... Well, let's just say it if you are in a hurry.

"Hmph, don't you admit it?" Yelia had a plan in her heart: "I'll give you whatever you're afraid of!" Hit you until you don't have the face to see anyone!"I'm not afraid that you're awesome, I'm afraid you're really shameless!" "Want face?"

"Ha!" Without charging a salvo of golden light, this round was more fierce than the previous round, and the density of golden light increased tenfold!

"So Elia still has some strength left!" Hammer was excited again, "It was just a temptation!"

By the time the audience saw the path of the golden light, the temples had already fought a thousand times.

The old man "hummed" his nose and spewed green air, and drew a circle in front of his palms interlaced, and he was about to get serious.

"Bo ......", this round has just started to move, each beam of golden light on the green circle emits "Po!" and then connects into a piece of "Bo ......"

The battle gradually became anxious, and the old man's two rough and short hands could somehow always take the most tricky golden sword at the first time.

"Left, right, right, up and down, forward, back, back, straight punch!" Yelia suddenly quarreled, shouting inexplicably, extremely incommensurate with her previous calmness, the roaring movement was mixed in the range covered by the golden light, and the golden true qi was drumming back and forth, and the unrhythmic front nasal sound was like a rusty double bass.

"......" The old man lost his auditory perception for a moment, and the sound of the air explosion was completely muffled, or he was deflected by the roar! "......" The old man stared intently, and the defense was still leaking.

"Lulu

The old man shrugged his nose and furrowed his eyebrows, and he couldn't even believe his vision now.

"It's now!Look at my super invincible cosmic chaos and strange photon cannon!" Yelia didn't know what she was yelling about, but that's what was terrifying, and the sudden change in the pace of an attack by an indifferent woman was enough to make an ill-prepared master stumble.

The old man was blasted upwards in mid-air by the golden lightsaber that had increased in density under his feet, and it was estimated that he would no longer have to worry about the corns on the soles of his feet.

Yelia saw that she had a chance, and she worked harder!

"Fuck your two Murongs!" Yelia shouted, "It doesn't matter if you are Murong Ming or Murong Xi, stand aside with the hooligans, the face of the Seven Corners Tower will be lost to you!"

The old man's mind was disturbed, and his airtight hands froze slightly.

"It's now!Die, who are you, Murong!" Yelia was in a golden light, her hands clenched into fists, her chest was folded, and in the blink of an eye, she flew towards the old man in a warm hug posture, "Hug it, hug it!"

The old man was stunned, we know, he hasn't hugged a big girl with almost no clothes for many years.

Advance ten meters, distance two, three, four, direction twelve o'clock, vacuum!

"Boom!" Elia's naturally stretched arms clenched into fists, and the true qi of the cross star carved out of her whole human mold erupted, like a mountain flood bursting its banks, burying the old man in an instant.