Speaking of which, this iron rod is swung fast and hard, and there are no dead corners in the sweeping radius, making it difficult to approach at all.

Now think about it, is the one who blows the snow the same as himself, and has been beaten with a stick and flown to an unknown country?

She must have landed on the ground, right? Is it the foot that hits the ground first or the head that hits the ground first? Thinking about it like this, Tang San's mind suddenly lit up, and he remembered an important thing-

Didn't the master leave me three tips? Now is the time to wait!

Then he put his hand into the cloth and groped for it, and sure enough, he pulled out a bag.

Just speeding in the air, Tang San took out a note from his bag and unfolded it, there were a few big characters written on it!

Master Cheng doesn't deceive me!

With this clever plan, are you afraid that you won't be able to break it with a broken stick?

His master Tang San is a supreme master who has never been born!

When he opened his eyes and saw those few big words, Tang San smiled at that time.

"Hahahahaha! Master! Yours is it! ”

The wind was too strong, blowing away the bag and note in his hand directly, but Tang San didn't catch it, but let it disappear into the night sky.

After laughing, Tang San's face was pale, and the roots of his teeth creaked, what kind of brilliant plan did he see in the bag? Or was he taught some anti-heaven exercises?

The master left him will definitely be able to help him soar to the sky and overcome everything!

Tang San blushed and pondered the words on the bag, sure enough, it was still the master's usual style, but for the first time, Tang San deeply felt that the words of the master were so ugly-

"Hit with your brain."

That's it?

That's it??

Is this a bullshit trick?

Hit with your brain?

Is this your trick?

Leave me a tip?

And tell me that it can only be opened when it's dangerous?

I'm going to beat you big sister, and you still need to say it?

This is simply a pit apprentice!

Tang Seng couldn't wait to drag the master out and beat him 50 times, then hang it up and smoke 100 tons, and then find 50 pigs...... You will experience the rest for yourselves......

Although I knew that the master was a pit for a long time, I didn't expect it to be so pitted!

Trapping him at this life-and-death juncture, isn't this trying to trap him?

At this moment, Tang San's bald head suddenly lit up again, and he shouted: "I understand!" I understand! ”

He understood again, understood what?

"The poor monk knows the special meaning of this trick!"

This trick is definitely not as simple as it seems, the master's meaning must be that!

Tang San smiled, and he couldn't stop the ecstasy-

"The master must have asked me to deduct my brain, and then smash him directly into the enemy's head to scare him to death! It must be so! ”

Otherwise, I really can't think of anything else......

"Master, I thank you! You can roll me as far as the west sky is! An old and unscrupulous one! ”

Tang San flew in the air, noticing that his body was flying towards a towering building at high speed.

It was at this time that he reversed his body, stepped on the building with one foot, and kicked with the force, "snapping" to break through the masonry of the building.

Shoot like a rocket in a reversing direction and return the same way!

He's going back to the Yellow Lion Spirit to take revenge! Just use the master's trick - hit with your brain!

It's not really taking out your own brains, but using your brains to defeat each other with wisdom, strategy, and intelligence.

This is the ultimate trick for Tang San to escape from Ascension!

That's right!

He Tang San still has a bit of brains, why don't you use it?

Speaking of stratagem, with his IQ, isn't it easy to crush these mentally retarded weirdos?

He finally figured it out, and shouted in the air in ecstasy: "Yellow-haired little trash, your third grandfather Tang is back!" ”

The yellow-haired lion was startled.

"Not dead yet? What kind of demon are you? Eat my fine hoop stick!! ”

The stick hit Tang San again, could he still be knocked away this time?

Really!

"Hahahaha! You're not dead yet? ”

This stick is harder, fiercer, and more sweeping than the previous one!

That Tang San was beaten and disappeared at that time.

"I won't beat you into puree sauce this time?!"

Sure enough, Tang Seng really didn't dodge, neither jumped up nor squatted down, let alone dodged back, but just disappeared!

Gone?

Wait a minute! What's the white thing on that stick?

It's actually Tang San!

Then Tang San actually stuck to the stick, just like a fly swatting a fly, this guy stuck to the swatter!

Slapped?!

No, no, if you look closely, it is Tang San holding that thick stick.

Good guy, what are you doing on it?

The yellow-haired lion also found him, this Nima's can't come down, what's going on?

The arm that was waving was about to stop, but this Tang Seng couldn't stop, and the yellow-haired lion's swinging action couldn't stop.

Keep waving! Keep waving! With a wave, it turns into a circle.

Not down yet? With such a large centrifugal force, the bald head is still holding the ground firmly?

"Still shameless? Okay, you bald big flies! Come on, come on, keep going! ”

"Watch the magic of my love go round and round!!"

Swing the iron rod directly in a circle, one, two, three times...... Go round and go around! Keep turning, keep waving!

The one that turns is called a whirlwind of the sky, a turn of the stars, and a lot of fun!

The spinning spirit rods actually merged directly into a huge tornado, sucking in all the surrounding bottles and cans, and the hurricane swept away everything!

Go round and round!

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!"

Finally, the iron rod stopped, and the yellow-haired lion was sweating profusely and shouted excitedly, "How is it? You've been dumped this time, aren't you? ”

When he said that, he vomited all over the place.

This feeling of turning hundreds of times is more enjoyable than motion sickness, lying on the ground and vomiting can't help yourself, and you can't stand up.

But a shocking scene appeared!

Tang San! Bald brother! Actually standing straight in front of him!

Laughed wildly: "Woohoohahahahaha The poor monk is fine! ”

This Nima! How is this bald head an astronaut? Don't spit it out?

It's so perverted!

Tang Seng laughed: "Are you convinced? Are you convinced? When he had finished speaking, he fell to the ground and vomited so much that he could not help himself.

Heh, I thought you Tang San didn't get motion sickness, but I didn't expect that the dizziness was worse than the yellow hair, what did you vomit into? Still pretending to be forced?

The two of them just lay on the ground, gurgling out, spitting and sobbing.

This round was a draw.

But at this time, among the two people who were close by, the yellow-haired lion had already touched the fine hoop stick again, and it was obvious that it still had to be better in terms of anti-motion sickness.

Now he was completely fine, he had already stood up and raised his rod.

With a stick, it hit Tang San's bald head!

"Bang", smashed open!