A humble voice came from outside the door, "Report to your lordship, Miss Kiya is here." "Oh, why is it so long? First of all, take this young lady to the next room to relax. I'll be there right away. Mark grumbled slightly and asked someone to take Kiya aside.

When the footsteps outside the waiting door disappeared, Mark turned around, stared at the man in black who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Tell me, what kind of reinforcements are coming." ”

"This, this, that is not human, but a dog, a big silver dog, is coming. The dog's body is stronger than the average tiger and leopard, and even stronger than the tiger and leopard. Its fangs are steel and its mouth is very pointed. The man in black said with a trembling body.

"Dogs, are you kidding, what kind of dog can easily kill my leopard pack?" Mark's eyes widened, and he punched him hard, hitting the man in black and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"The club... Club, even if you give me ten courages, I will not dare to deceive you. It really is a dog. When I saw it, the swarm of leopards cracked like paper. It's really strong~!" The man in black lay on the ground, trembling and staggering, and shouted aggrievedly.

"Okay, you get up, I'll believe it, you go down and rest first~!" Mark looked at his seriously injured subordinate and waved his hand impatiently. In fact, he knew that what the man in black said must be true, but Mark was angry and out of breath.

After the man in black retreated, Mark slumped in his seat, supporting his head weakly with one hand. "Sir, what now, remember the leopards?" Marven asked humbly, standing beside Mark.

"Memories, how to recall, don't you know, the leopards are out of control, they will be like that, now it is inconvenient for the envoy to come forward, the street outside, how can we recall?" Mark said helplessly, I don't think it's too difficult. I thought it was out of control now.

"What do you say, can't we just ignore it and let the leopards die outside?" Marven said. "Hmph, the Leopards can't die in vain. Recall all patrol personnel outside. No one is allowed to leave the gates of Disney tonight. Only the Eagles were sent. Gotta keep an eye on that boy and destroy my Leopards. I won't make him feel better~!" Mark's eyes were cold and bold.

"Yes, the subordinate knows that the subordinate will do it right away." Marven bowed, gave a gift, didn't dare to look at the angry Mark again, and hurriedly retreated.

After Marvin goes out, Mark can no longer control his anger. With a wave of his hand, Mark pushed everything on the table to the ground. Magical lampshades and rare ceramic teapots were mercilessly shattered.

In a few moments, Mark's office was destroyed beyond recognition. After sucking the last vase, Mark lay out of breath in the boss's chair, looking at the debris all over the floor, and said to himself, child, whoever you are, I want you to die!

Mark's anger aside, Wang Teng and the little monk who suddenly appeared had a big problem. The glittering robe was like a plaster attached to a blood cell. The squirming of the ball was over, and the blood was extremely thick. The contents of the ball are about to come back to life.

"Are the donors nervous?" the little monk asked softly, placing one palm at his side and not looking back. Wang Teng quickly shook his head and replied, "I'm not nervous about what my master said. "Okay, if the donor is not nervous, can he let go of the little monk first?" the little monk looked at himself and said helplessly.

Wang Teng smiled awkwardly. Just now, because he was too nervous, he took out the water mirror to protect him. Unconsciously, he hugged the little monk tightly. Needless to say, he also grabbed his legs and put them on the waist of the little monk.

Wang Teng was embarrassed to put down his legs and left the little monk, looking embarrassed and at a loss. The egg kept barking and smiling at Wang Teng, as if to make fun of his master's nervousness. "Boom~!" There was a loud bang, and the blood suddenly burst out without warning, and the dazzling lotus flower gushed out, and the blood was even thicker, and there was a feeling that it was a little inseparable.

"Donor, hold your breath, this blood will disturb people's hearts!" The little monk's warning came, Wang Teng immediately pressed his nostrils with two fingers and closed his breath, and at the same time, his eyes closed himself because he couldn't stand the dazzling red light.

"Whoosh... Whoosh......" The cold wind sounded, Wang Teng only felt that the wind was blowing, his clothes were blowing, and his hair was flying. "Shout... Roar......" Two roars sounded, the sound of the sky sounded, and Wang Teng only felt that his eardrums were buzzing.

"Benefactor, the life of this demon~!" The little monk next to him reminded him that Wang Teng had a heart to respond, but he didn't have the extra ability to respond when he held his breath. "Dawei Tianlong, subduing demons and subduing demons, five thunder methods, palm Xuanqi, providence, palm five thunder city demon methods~! The little monk raised a palm and stepped on the ground with one foot, like a magical bullet.

Wang Teng held his breath and blushed, and his neck was thick. There's no room to move. He just listened to the clear verses of the little monk and praised it in his heart. The little monk is indeed strong. It makes sense to hold your breath, and the poem is loud and solemn.

"Wear ~!" In the red light in the sky, only a huge shadow was seen standing up tremblingly, the little monk's eyes were cold, and he did not hesitate to give the shadow his strongest punch, this is one of the spells of the gatekeeper of Tianlu Temple, the cultivation is extremely difficult, and the inheritance is also extremely harsh.

At the moment when the little monk shouted "Shang", I saw a series of palm shadows of large sandbags on the palm of the little monk, each palm shadow was wrapped in blue lightning, and a series of palm images shot out like a machine gun, quickly hitting the shadow.

There was a series of violent explosions, a series of palm shadows crashing against the black shadows between them. A flash of blue lightning erupted. The sound lasted like a firecracker for a minute.

When the little monk's spell ended, Wang Teng finally couldn't control himself. He struggled to remove his fingers, ignoring the bloody air. Wang Teng inhaled greedily, and the whole body was sweating.

After a while, Wang Teng recovered his spirit and raised his head. He found that the entire night sky was red and foggy. The little monk next to him opened his lips slightly, staring blankly at the big black shadow in front of him.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Wang Teng asked curiously. Listening to Wang Teng's shout, the little monk came to his senses: "My palm, the Five Thunder Town Demon Method, is actually useless. What kind of evil is this?" the little monk came back in surprise.

"What about the palm?" Wang Teng asked with a frown, this name is really a bit long, the little monk shook it tremblingly and finished speaking, Wang Teng was stunned and didn't remember. "Palm Five Thunder Town Demon Method" the little monk repeated helplessly.