Chapter 120: Broken Reputation

"Looks like my old bones are going to have to be busy again!"

The old monk in Mai, who was sweeping the floor, shook his head and walked slowly towards the center of the temple. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Although you are powerful, you have been invincible since ancient times, and we will not give in."

Murong Fu hurriedly stood up, and with his shout, the entire beggar gang and Shaolin disciples couldn't help but applaud.

"Ya, the evil is still invincible, and you dare to speak out as a neuropathic who dreams of recovering the country every day."

Tianqian was completely blinded, and he didn't say much, he pointed directly at the finger, and the huge finger-shaped true qi shot out.

"Mighty King Kong Palm!"

"Mighty Finger!"

"The robe subdues the magic skill!"

"Matchless Fingers!"

Abbot Xuanci joined forces with the three eminent monks, and the four of them cooperated seamlessly, fighting with the four stunts of Shaolin Temple.

"Fight the stars!"

"Luohan Fist!"

Although Xuzhu has practiced the profound martial arts Yijin Sutra, those tricks are not very good, and the basic boxing method of Shaolin Temple is played in a hurry.

"Boom!"

Under Tianqian's huge finger-shaped true qi, the four stunts were like a baby, which was broken by the destruction of the withering and decaying.

"Click!"

Murong Fu originally wanted to use the Dou Zhuan Star Shift to rotate it and bounce back. But before the tiny star could resist, it exploded into pieces.

"This Murong Fu's martial arts are so-so, I think it's far worse than Qiao Feng."

Tianshan Tong's grandmother pursed her lips and said disdainfully.

It's really not that Murong Fu is too bad, but that Tianqian is too good. is also using the bucket to turn the stars, but the difference in power between the two is too big.

"My life is at stake!"

The six of them were desperate, and this finger became their talisman, and it was estimated that it would be able to inflict heavy damage on them in a matter of moments.

"Poof!"

The huge finger-shaped true qi knocked the six people upside down and flew out, and the sound of bones cracking continued to come out, as well as a scream like killing pigs.

"Shaolin Abbot, your death date has come, it's time to die."

Originally, Tianqian still wanted to say something ruthless, but when he thought that the six people had lost the power to resist, it was better to say something high-grade.

"Hey, little donor, you're too manic, it's not good!"

I don't know when, but in the blink of an eye, I saw an old monk in Mai. Although he has gray hair, he looks like a dragon and a tiger.

"Who are you to dare to meddle with the affairs of the Demon Lord?"

Seeing that the Tianqian Banner was victorious, the sword god Zhuo Bufan hurriedly jumped out. said to the monk with the broom, which made Tianqian roll his eyes.

it, pig teammates! I didn't see that people were holding brooms, what is the abbreviation of the monk who sweeps the floor? Isn't it a sweeping monk.

Tian Qian accepted the killing move, but carefully looked at the sweeping monk a few times. The other party didn't seem to mind Tianqian's appearance, but smiled kindly.

Name: Sweeping monk

Strength: late congenital stage

Nature???

Martial arts???

What, late congenital. The sweeping monk that Tianqian expected was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

"Monk, you are probably invincible in the world, why do you want to stop me."

As soon as he heard Tianqian's words, the audience exploded. Tian Qian's invincible combat power just now is still vivid, and now he is so respectful to an old monk who sweeps the floor.

"Senior, woo, the Heavenly Machine Demon Lord is too deceitful, you have to be the master of our Shaolin!"

This sweeping old monk Xuanci has also seen it a few times, and he is extremely diligent on weekdays, cleaning every day.

"The big is hidden in the city, and the small is hidden in the wild!"

After Tianqian's reminder, Wu Yazi also narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party, and finally could only shake his head and sigh.

"Is there a person in this world who is still jealous of the heavenly brothers?"

Qiao Feng also had a solemn face, obviously the monk in front of him was too extraordinary, if he used one word to describe it, it would naturally be unfathomable.

"Do you know that the Shaolin abbot raped Ye Erniang?"

"Do you know that Xuzhu is the son of Abbot Xuanci?"

"Do you know that Qiao Feng's parents were killed by Abbot Xuanci?"

Tianqian pointed at Xuan Ci with an angry face, and he directly made it clear that this time Shaolin didn't want to be ruined.

When the people of Shaolin heard this, they shouted in unison: "How is it possible, the Heavenly Machine Demon Lord is framing us Shaolin." ”

Then the beggars kept shaking their heads, they didn't believe the weather, they just thought they were talking nonsense.

"I know that Qiao Feng's parents were taken the lead by Abbot Xuanci. Ye Erniang has that kind of relationship with Abbot Xuanci, but Xuzhu is also the child of the two. ”

As soon as the sweeping monk's words came out, Tianqian couldn't help laughing. These hypocritical villains in Shaolin Temple have finally been exposed, see what other they have?

"No, how is it possible, my father is the abbot, and my mother is one of the four evildoers."

Hearing the old monk in front of him speak, Xuzhu couldn't help but believe in this fact, no wonder the abbot would give him the Yijin Sutra, so that's the case!

The funny thing is that he didn't know it all along, and he thought he got it through hard work.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning and sneering.

"How is it possible, old monk, you are the spy of the Heavenly Machine Demon Lord!"

A monk of the Xuanzi generation hurriedly made a move, and instantly hit it with a ruthless force, and the power contained in it could tear apart the tiger alive.

"Bang bang!"

Surprisingly, the Shaolin monk was shocked alive, and his mouth was full of blood, as for the sweeping monk, there is nothing to do.

"The guys in this Shaolin Temple are all a bunch of rats, monk, don't you think it's worthless to defend them?"

Led by Tianqian, everyone let out a vicious breath.

In the past, those famous and decent people who boasted of being chivalrous now seem to be nothing more than that, and they are all selfish people.

"Xuan Ci, I, Qiao Feng, swear, must slash you."

With a shocking roar, Qiao Feng's eyes were red. At this moment, he erupted, intending to rush up and kill Xuan Ci.

"Hey, it seems wrong for us to come to Shaolin Temple this time, the abbot is actually that kind of person!"

Most of the beggar disciples chose to shake their heads, and even some Shaolin disciples couldn't help but despair.

The Shaolin they are proud of is so dark, it is a little inferior to those evil sects, and it is not much different from the garbage of Ding Chunqiu.

Seeing the Shaolin people behaving like this, the sweeping monk just shook his head slightly.

He waved his hand and said, "Although the Demon Lord has a bad character, do you have to kill them all?" What do you need to know to repay grievances with virtue, and how good is it? ”

"Repaying grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?"

There are a lot of these garbages, and they are all on the surface and behind them. Letting them go is completely letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

"The donor is stunned, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, I want to accept you as a disciple and dissolve your three thousand demonic qi."

Looking at the sweeping monk with kind eyebrows, Tianqian's mind couldn't help but shake. In the blink of an eye, he realized that it was the sweeping monk who had done his trick on him.

"Let your mother's stinky fart, if I have a knife, just raise the knife and end you."

Originally, Tianqian still had a good impression of the sweeping monk, but now it seems that this girl is the final boss of Tianlong.

"Donor, you will fall into the boundless hell after you die like this, so you should enter my Buddhism!"

"Buddhism is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

The voice of the sweeping monk was like a beautiful sound, and the entire people present fell into a daze, and there were very few people who could maintain normality.

Now only Qiao Feng, as well as Wu Yazi and Tianshan Tong, can barely suppress the bewitchment, and the rest of the people seem to have lost their souls and have no consciousness.

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