Mo Wen over there finally made up his mind, and Ao Bing, who is incarnated as Fan Xiaomi, is a big deal...... Normally, with the mana of these six monsters, it would not be enough for him to stuff his teeth at all, but this drink is confusing...... Coupled with the fact that the punch was too sincere, it was very difficult to even get up, but fortunately, he changed it, if Fan Xiaomi himself hit this punch, he would have directly made a high-speed train to reach Xitian.

"You! You stinky woman! How dare you put such a disgusting secret weapon! The scarface man took off his clothes and wiped the foreign objects off his face, his eyes were full of evil, and he wanted to eat her in one bite!

"That, Brother Scarface, this doesn't seem to be a secret weapon...... It's ......," the long-faced man, who had vomited for a long time before recovering his expression, reminded tremblingly on the side.

"Shut up! I said that if it's a hidden weapon, it's a hidden weapon! "How could the scar-faced man not know that this was a simple and rude spit out by the wine Mengzi? But how embarrassing would it be if this got out?

"Oh, good, hidden weapon, hidden weapon." The long-faced man immediately understood, and he didn't dare to say more.

The other four monsters also recovered from that nausea, and they had a sense of fear for Ao Bing, who was rubbing his pretty face and struggling to stand up, this fear was not at the level of kung fu, but at the level of spirit...... As the saying goes, death is heavier than Mount Tai, but what is this disgusting death?

"How dare you punch me in the face? Come, how do you want to pay? Ao Bing felt that his face was hot, and secretly said that the mana of this monster is not weak, but under the catalysis of alcohol, he still stepped on cotton, and he was in the clouds.

"Compensation? Bah! The scar-faced man said angrily: "Give it to me!" It's okay if you're disabled! Just breathe a sigh! "This time, the scar-faced man really ate the scales, and he was determined to destroy the flowers, when he brought her back, as long as she didn't die, where could she care about the pity and cherishing the jade!

Hearing this, the long-faced man immediately rushed forward, Ao Bing vomited and was nauseous, which frightened these people violently, each taking care of his own dodge, and the long-faced man closest to Ao Bing was the same, took a step back and gave up his position, just taking advantage of this gap, Ao Bing's eyes were narrow, and he was unconscious after drinking, so he instinctively stepped forward with both hands and grabbed it, and then a set of boxing techniques that seemed to be drunk punches all hit the long-faced man with more than a dozen consecutive snaps.

Don't look at Ao Bing's standing is about to be unstable, but this set of continuous attacks is very fierce, the long-faced man's not too big eyes suddenly bulged, covered his chest and staggered back a few steps, and then Ao Bing stepped forward and took a big step, committed to a 360-degree turn and kicked a spiral back kick in his face, and the long-faced man flew out with his body upside down, and a mouthful of old blood came out!

"See? That's the price of pretending to be X with me! Ao Bing, who incarnated as Fan Xiaomi, scolded the long-faced man who fell provocatively, swaying with disdain on his face.

This? This Tang Xuanzang is so powerful? The four of them looked at each other in surprise, no matter how bad this long-faced man was, he was also a master of the primary peak of the Yellow Order, and he was beaten like this all of a sudden?

Scarface clenched his back teeth stubbornly, the muscles on his body squirmed, and the scar on his face was twisted like a centipede: "What a Tang Xuanzang who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!" Give me the transmog prototype! ”

The four of them were surprised for a moment, then nodded their heads accordingly, bang four times, the smoke was filled, and all of them turned into the head of a weasel and the form of a standing human body, and finally the scar-faced man also turned into a weasel with a wave of his hand, but there was an extra scar on his face, and yellow hair was exposed on his unclothed body.

"Wow wow! They'll also transform into spells! That's amazing! It's amazing! ”

Old Man Luo and the others suddenly became even more stunned when they saw the collective transformation, and they were all a little suspicious of life, did they drink so much today?

Only the little white dragon was jumping and clapping, it was really a second-class girl, she couldn't feel it at all, or even Ao Bing, who was drunk, didn't feel their demonic energy rising!

Could it be that the gods and goddesses such as the Dragon King, the Third Prince and the Third Princess are all so nervous and unreliable?! Are they really third in line, not second in line?!

"Hehe, it turned out to be a rabbit demon, and a yellow rabbit! It's ugly, gag. Ao Bingfan was stunned and swept around the weasel demon that had transformed into the prototype and said disdainfully.

"Uncle Ben is Huang Xian!" The scar-faced weasel said angrily! Then a very strange mark was formed on both hands.

"Ho!"

The scar-faced weasel let out a loud shout, and his hands slammed forward, and a yellow ball of light the size of a human head shot towards Ao Bing!

Ao Bing's eyes lit up, and then with a bang, he suddenly felt that the bones in his whole body seemed to be shattered, and even alcohol could no longer cover up the pain of his heart, and he staggered back a few steps, and the grinning Ao Bing raised his head slightly, and saw that in addition to the scar-faced man, the other four weasels were hugging up! All kinds of punches and kicks, those fists and flying feet are constantly hitting themselves like raindrops, and they have no room for backlash!

"Dare his grandmother beat my brother!"

I have to say that the fat man after drinking is still very brave, although he was also very shocked by the collective transformation just now, but he has seen some big scenes in the past few days, what a murderous Lori, the king of double axes, etc., how can he see Ao Bing being beaten like this! I rolled up my sleeves and went to the battlefield.

rushed over to "ping pong" twice, and the two weasels who didn't notice the situation behind them were suddenly caught off guard and fell to the ground. Ao Bing, who thought he had broken through the pass, suddenly had his pupils shrinking smaller and smaller! The scar-faced weasel not far away threw another yellow ball of light, but this ...... It's more than three times bigger! And he obviously has no possibility of dodging!

……

"Boom !!"

This loud bang resounded in the sky! A gust of wind swept through! They almost fell to the ground, and Fan Xiaomi, who was sleeping on the second floor of the inn, was also woken up, but when she woke up, she just turned over several times, thinking that she wouldn't let people sleep! Subsequently...... Soon fell asleep again......

Over there, Ao Bing was still stunned, even the fat man was completely sober, his eyes were still weak, and then he sat on the ground. In front of the two of them stood a young man in a green shirt, standing like a fairy tower, holding a silver spear in his hand, his eyebrows were full of gods, and he was majestic.

"Wow! It's Brother Mo Wen! "The little white dragon saw the handsome guy in the green shirt in front of him, isn't this the Mo Wen he saw during the day?

Mo Wen, who was originally like a god descending, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, just now to protect Fan Xiaomi, Ao Bing and the fat man, stepped forward to take it, it seemed that it was fine, but he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries, looked at the fat man and said respectfully: "Trouble this brother, please take this girl to avoid it first." ”

"Huh? Yes! Thank you, thank you. The fat man swallowed his saliva in horror, and hurriedly helped Ao Bing to stand on the side of the crowd.

"You! It's none of your business! Don't be nosy! "How could the scar-faced weasel not know Mo Wen, it's just that Mo Wen doesn't know him.

"Demon Removal Guardian Dao is originally a matter within the purview of my immortal cultivators, how can it be regarded as a nosy? Besides, you hurt me...... Friend, I can't let you hurt anyone else. Mo Wen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pointed his gun at the scar-faced weasel, and said righteously, and in fact, he was also selfish, and when he mentioned his friend, he couldn't help but glance at the injured "Fan Xiaomi", and he felt a little uncomfortable.

The scar-faced weasel's eyes were fierce, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times and said angrily: "What a Mo Wen!" Do you really think I'm going to be afraid of you with internal injuries?! Since you don't know what to do! Then don't blame my men for being ruthless! ”――

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