The old monk who was so smoky that everyone's faces were like earth and unaware of the stench that he didn't see the others, stared at Li An with his palms together and said, "Senior, don't come unharmed?"

Li An thought that this old monk was crazy, and he knew that he was a good boy, how could he still become his predecessor?

He wanted to speak, but he suddenly thought in his heart that he was the eldest son of Li in Qianlong County, but there were many people who called him the little master, and it was all some local powerful children who offended and collided with Li An, and he was taken to the prison to eat swill for two days after being re-released by his father Li, and when he saw him in the future, he always had to retreat, as if he had seen a bad wolf, tiger and leopard, if he really couldn't avoid those who had to be called this Li Dagongzi a little master, and then he kicked him blindly......

Presumably, this monk was among the people who offended him back then, but he didn't look like the previous ones, so he kept his eyes on it and said, "Harmony...... Master, did we know each other before?"

The old monk said: "I know, but the seniors were still young at that time...... Naturally, I don't remember ......."

This is not only Li An, but everyone who listened to the words of this crazy demon-like sour old monk was puzzled, what the hell is this old monk playing? Isn't it a bad brain to call this young man who is less than the age of the weak crown a senior, and to say some crazy things that are not boundary? But none of the people did anything, because they all noticed that this old monk was more difficult to deal with than the blue-faced fanged monster before, and they didn't know whether it was friend or foe, but he should be a friend when he called Li An.

The old monk's clear eyes suddenly became sharp, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Li An's heart, and at this moment, Zhong Wenzhou's fingertips slashed on his waist, and a cold light popped out instantly like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

The soft sword with the bundle of hair instantly arrived in the hands of the old monk, the old monk glanced at it obliquely, and then gently waved the left half of the sleeve that had been broken into a spike, Zhong Wenzhou's sword had already used all his cultivation strength, and was directly deflected by the sword blade with this light floating sleeve, and the fierce sword qi scratched a deep trace of the wooden pillars around him.

Chapter 46 of "Pure World Smoke and Rain" Fighting Evil Monk is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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