The old man had already divided the two masters into three, six, nine and so on, and since they had different attitudes, the monk was a real master and should be respected.

As the saying goes, there is no harm if there is no comparison, although the Taoist priest is a person who is indiscriminate, but he has rich experience in the rivers and lakes and has a vicious vision, how can he not see that this fang in front of him is engaged in specialization?

At this time, Yun Zhen Dao Chang was unhappy in his heart, very unhappy, especially when he saw that the old man was so respectful to the bald donkey, and respected him from the bottom of his heart.

"Hey, don't wait, get down to business. Thinking of this, Dao Chang made a straight face, shook the dust, and his tone was very stiff.

Blink of an eye at the old man, his face was full of seriousness: "Junior, are you ready?" The soul attack is unusual, don't be young and vigorous, strong self-reckless, chatter, see where you run?"

In the end, his mouth trembled slightly, and his voice was extremely soft, and he was chattering and laughing, so unexpected, but there was no trace on his face.

When Lao Dao said the first few sentences, his voice was loud, he looked righteous and awe-inspiring, stroked his beard, and looked like a master, and his words were full of concern for the younger generation, which seemed sincere, looking at his appearance, it didn't seem to be fake.

The surrounding warriors saw the Taoist chief behaving like this, and their faces were full of sighs, this guy is used to making trouble, could it be that he took the wrong medicine?

Master Lichen's face was full of compassion, squinting at the old way, and his eyes were revealing 'Who are you fooling'?

The old man is vigilant, this fang is the most small-bellied chicken intestines, how can he easily stop? Such a leftist must be the cat crying mouse fake mercy.

The thought flashed, and sure enough, I heard the old Taoist chatter and laughter, the words were extremely light, almost inaudible, and the face was full of seriousness, and there was no abnormality in the slightest, but there was no ill will in the eyes.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as the so-called open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to prevent. In my heart, this guy is really filthy and bluffing.

The dust monk was beside him, he could hear it clearly, he glanced at the old way, his eyes were full of disdain, and the dog couldn't change his.

I just wanted to open my mouth to make it clear, but I saw the stunned green in front of me jumping up, and roared like thunder: "Come, senior, let the horse come." ”

After speaking, he also learned Li Moulong's posture, hooked his hand towards Lao Dao, and kept 'I fight' in his mouth, looking at Lao Dao and shaking his head from time to time, his eyes were still full of contempt. The imitation is vivid.

The master saw it most clearly, his heart was inexplicably comfortable, and he looked at Yun Zhen Lao Dao, and his face was a little more compassionate, that was called a fake.

It happened so fast. Not long after Lao Dao's voice fell, the old man jumped up again, roaring like thunder, as if he had been like this just now. The martial artists around him were wide-eyed, amazed, and looked at the stunned Qing on the stage, with a face full of 'you drama spirit'.

The expressions on the faces of the ten people on the stage varied. Yu Linghu looked at Yun Zhen Dao Chang, grinning widely, smiling extremely happily, and full of confidence. It's no wonder that he is also a grandmaster, and he is the same generation as Lao Dao.

Boss Wu listened to Lao Dao's last whisper clearly, and when he saw Lao Dao jumping out, he responded appropriately. I can't help but admire, you were born to do this, but you are the natural enemy of Bullnose Yunzhen.

"You bastard, what are you doing when you are shocked?" Yun Zhen Dao Chang heard the roar, he was defenseless, he was startled, and the dust in his hand was thrown out, and before he could hit the ground, he grabbed it like lightning.

"I'll go, junior An dare to be so presumptuous?" The Taoist chief looked at the old man, almost out of breath crooked his nose, shook the dust, and his beard trembled.

"I'll fight. The old man slapped his thigh at the old man, grinned, and hooked his hand again at the old way: "Come, senior, let the horse come." He kept shouting in his mouth, imitating Brother Long to the end.

"You're a king...... Good, good, good. Daoist Yun Zhen just wanted to scold, but he immediately stopped, gritted his teeth and exhaled three good words. Seeing his three strands of long hair fluttering, he was confused, and it can be seen that he is extremely angry.

It's no wonder that he is deflated in front of this fang everywhere, and as a senior, because of his identity, he can't scold his juniors in public, all in all, he still has to take care of some face.

Although the dough has always been put on the butt by this guy, it is not easy to put it on the surface when there are many people. What's more, how can the dignified 'King of Tongue' be afraid of this stunned blue?

However, Yun Zhen Dao Chang is also a person, his head turns like a motor, he dares to provoke the Taoist master, and the soul slap will make this guy suffer a little, and the sullenness in his heart will disappear, and the whole person feels comfortable.

"Then let's get started, less verbose. The Taoist chief had bad intentions in his heart, but he kept a straight face, squinted at the old man, and his eyes were not good.

"I'll fight. The old man first slapped his thigh, and then raised his hand. "Come, come, come. He hooked his hand to Lao Dao again, his eyes showing disdain.

The surrounding warriors saw that the old man was possessed by Brother Long, and he became more and more stylish, and suddenly, he laughed, and the dream and fate laughed the loudest.

Yu Linghu originally wanted to laugh along, but suddenly remembered that this was not suitable for this time, so he had to endure it and tremble like chaff all over his body.

"Hmph!" Seeing this fang, Yun Zhendao snorted coldly. Hearing laughter from all around, it was still that kind of fart.

"Well, Hugh is rampant. The dust in his hand shook and he shouted. The skin of his mouth trembled slightly, and he was very unhappy when he looked at the stunned blue in front of him.

Lao Dao is only a grandmaster after all, and the soul power released is relatively limited, and the previous eighteen soul attacks consumed a lot of soul power, and at this time, it took more than ten breaths to hold back a soul slap.

Lao Dao looked at the stunned young man and smiled maliciously, and the old man looked at the cow's nose and smiled, smiling proudly. Under the stunned eyes of the old way.

This guy's smile instantly converged, his eyes widened, he didn't know where to look, his face became frightened, his whole body trembled like chaff, and a panicked roar resounded through the hall: "Oh, senior, stop it quickly, the power is too strong, the kid can't bear it, Yaba Dad." ”

Hearing this, the surrounding warriors couldn't stop laughing, and they all looked at Yun Zhen Lao Dao, their faces were full of ridicule, and they lifted stones to shoot themselves in the foot.

"I'm noisy. Hearing the last roar of this guy, Lao Dao almost didn't come up in one breath, his heart was turbulent, he stumbled under his feet, and the soul slap condensed by soul power was not controlled, and it collapsed on its own.

"You bastard, why didn't you say it earlier? Could it be that you deliberately played tricks on the old man?" Yun Zhendao breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the old man with a bad look. The dust on his hands was thrown around, as if he had swept away this hateful stunned green.

Although he said that, Dao Ye knew that this guy was deliberate. But so what, this shouting comes from his own mouth. Everyone knows that you can't take it out to talk about things, otherwise, it will be like talking like a fart, so you have to pinch your nose and admit it.

At this time, the old man smiled as sincerely as the master: "Senior, the kid feels that he can't be hard-connected in the dark, so he has to give up." ”

Turning his eyes to the dust, he smiled with a smile on his face: "Master, just let the horse come." I'm ready, don't worry about it. ”

I can see that the Taoist chief scolded wildly in his heart, little rabbit cub, let's see in the future.

"Amitabha. The dust monk saluted with one hand, and did not talk nonsense, his mouth trembled, and after a few breaths, a gray monk's stick appeared.

The souls of the martial artists under the innate are much weaker, and the soul attacks of the two masters are naturally weakened. Under the control of the dust mind, the monk's stick, which was weakened several times in power, smashed towards the old man's head.

The latter sensed something, raised his eyes to look at the top of his head, took a blow hard, staggered a few steps, and turned pale. It took a few breaths to recover,

"Donor, has your soul ever been sick?" said Monk Lichen's face was full of concern.

"Thank you Master for your concern. The old man slowed down and waved his hand at the master.

Blink of an eye to look at the two masters in front of him, his face full of admiration. The main thing is to look at the monk, and the Taoist priest just glanced at it and brought it on by the way.

The old man gave a thumbs up to the two masters: "The soul attacks of the two masters are really mysterious, not only can they directly attack the soul, but they also have a feeling that there is no way to hide." Let the kid feel a lot. ”

Hearing this nonsense, Yun Zhendao's face twitched violently, your sister, you didn't even accept the old man's attack, so you dare to say that you feel a lot?

Monk Lichen's face was full of compassion, but he didn't see joy or anger, but his eyes were full of smiles. However, I haven't forgotten my boss's entrustment.

The master is more than nine feet tall, tall and big, his legs are thick and long, and his steps are very large, and one step is more than two meters.

When he came to the old man, he handed over the sandalwood box in his hand: "Hehe, donor, take the soul leaves, I'll wait for the two of you to attack again, don't delay time, there will be an auction later." ”

"Of course, I've wanted to see it for a long time. Hey, hey, hey," the old man smirked, holding the soul tree leaf in his hand. As soon as the soul leaf was started, he felt that the soul was uncomfortable, and the slight stinging pain quickly receded.

I couldn't help but admire this treasure in my heart, which not only nourishes the soul, but also resists soul attacks. The baby was in his hand, and he suddenly felt full of confidence, and he glanced at the dirty road with a face full of disdain, and his eyes were dewed, and this fang was not to be worried.

Seeing the master take a step back, the old man jumped up again, and sonic shook the hall: "Senior, even if you let the horse come, I'm not afraid of you." ”

"I'll fight!" was doing Li Moulong's posture again, patting his thighs and raising his hands. "Come, come, come. He also ticked at Yun Zhendao. Shaking his head left and right, his face was full of disdain, and his mouth kept shouting.

It happened so suddenly, but in the blink of an eye. Watching this guy put on a posture, the roar was like thunder, and he shouted to the Taoist to fight.

Hundreds of warriors didn't react for a while, as if they were demented. Several sycophant wizards were also unexpected, and the dust monk was also stunned.

Only Boss Wu's face was as usual, not surprised at all, and he glanced at Yun Zhen, with disdain and sigh in his eyes.

The old man suddenly yelled, Daoist Yun Zhen was not shocked this time. Seeing this guy put on Brother Long's posture and provoked, he looked rampant.

I couldn't help but twitch my cheeks, and scolded in my heart, I'll go, you damn chicken, you're still addicted to acting? It's so rampant, Brother Long, right?

Thinking of this, Lao Dao actually jumped up, and the voice sounded through the hall: "I'll go, I'll come, Poor Dao is still afraid that you won't succeed?"

"I'll fight. In the blink of an eye, he put on Brother Long's starting posture, slapped his thigh, raised it with one hand, shook the dust, squinted at the old man, shook his head left and right, kept shouting in his mouth, his eyes were contemptuous, and his face was full of pride.

Hundreds of martial artists in the field saw that Yun Zhen Dao Chief was also putting on a dragon brother posture to face the battle, and they looked at each other, is this a Double Dragon Meeting?