After a long time, in the inn, the live violent live broadcast of the fat monk stopped.

However, on the side, everyone did not come back to their senses for a long time, and the live broadcast of the fat monk's violence just now really left a deep impression on them, and that impression can be described as indelible.

At the same time, the image of the fat man has also changed greatly in the hearts of everyone, this fat man is very violent!

At this moment, although Wujie has stopped, looking at the way his eyes are rolling, it seems that he is still ready to do something.

"Little Master Wujie, haven't finished the transformation yet?" On the side, Xiao Han said with a smile, at this moment, Peng Cheng, who was wrapped in a robe, had completely been beaten into a pig's head, and he was simply not human, this Tianjiao of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan did not even have a chance to make a move from beginning to end, which was really a little sad.

Where is the current Pengcheng still as arrogant and invincible as before, he was lying on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, he didn't even dare to gasp, he looked at Wujie in fear, and he didn't even dare to beg for mercy, after all, he was beaten miserably just now, the more he screamed, the heavier the fat monk's hand became, so it was wise not to make a sound.

"Brother Xiao Han, don't worry, Duhua, there is only one last step left." Wujie turned around and smiled at Xiao Han, that smile was a little meaningful, and Bacheng had some bad intentions.

Xiao Han smiled and shook his head, this dead fat man.

The magic voice on the side couldn't help it, and now she suddenly found that although this dead fat man was a little shameless, this person was quite interesting, interesting person, no wonder he would become Xiao Han's friend, after all, that guy is also a dissolute person.

After speaking, Wujie turned around and looked at Peng Cheng who didn't even dare to breathe on the ground, he rolled up his sleeves, lifted a pair of stinky shoes, and went up to beat him again, scolding and scolding while beating, and said: "His grandmother, Grandpa Buddha still thinks how powerful you are, why don't you dare to speak out now?" You're screaming, coward! ”

"Grandpa Buddha, I didn't speak, why are you still beating me?" Peng Cheng was about to cry, he didn't make a sound, and he still fought?

Wujie pursed his lips and said, "His grandmother's, if you don't call it, how can Grandpa Buddha be angry?" You kid, not only cowardly, but also stupid, no, no, no, you are not thorough enough, Grandpa Buddha has to continue to temper you, Amitabha, I'll fight! ”

Everyone: "......"

After speaking, Wujie opened the smoke again, lifted the shoes, and jerked at Peng Cheng at 360 degrees without dead ends, that scene, I can't bear to look at it, I can't bear to look at it.

After a long time of jerking, he stopped without a ring.

Finally, Wujie took out another razor, he walked in front of Peng Cheng and squatted down, shaking the shiny razor in his hand, and smiling evilly.

"Grandpa Buddha, don't kill me!" Seeing this, Peng Cheng suddenly panicked, looked frightened, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Coward, when did Grandpa Buddha say that he was going to kill you?" Wujie pursed his lips and glanced at Peng Cheng with disdain, and then his razor stretched out towards Peng Cheng's head.

Then, under the stunned expressions of everyone, Wujie began to shave Peng Cheng on the spot, of course, to put it in layman's terms, it was to shave Peng Cheng's hair to the core.

The technique of Wujie is extremely professional, and after a while, Peng Cheng was shaved bald, shiny, and shaved the ground thoroughly, without a hair.

"Amitabha, the degree is completed, and the little monk has made another merit for the world, which is good!" Wujie folded his hands, turned around, and made a Buddhist salute to everyone, quite a master's demeanor, and those who didn't know thought that this guy had just killed the demons.

Seeing this, everyone was a little crying and laughing, but after seeing the shiny head of Peng Cheng on the ground, everyone also laughed unconsciously, laughing forward and backwards, the dignified golden-winged Dapeng clan was actually shaved in public, such a scene is not something that can be seen at any time.

"Okay, take refuge in my Buddha in the future, you have to be a good person, you can go." With a move, the robe was taken back, and Peng Cheng finally got rid of the shackles.

At this moment, Peng Cheng had been beaten to the point of not being human, so naturally he didn't have the face to continue to stay, and left the inn in embarrassment.

"Brother and sister, are you angry? If not, the little monk will go and catch the kid back again. Wujie walked over and said with a smile at the magic sound.

Hearing this, the magic sound was unconscious, and Xiao Han glanced at each other, and they all felt funny, this dead fat man.

Everyone also rolled their eyes at Wujie, you girl, if you give you another degree, that person is probably going to be beaten into dementia by you.

"Brother Xiao Han, there are still a few days before the prediction conference is held, I know that there is a Wanbao Pavilion in this City of Destiny, and there are many rare treasures in it, are you interested in going shopping together?" At this time, Wujie said with a smile again.

"Wanbao Pavilion?" Hearing this, Xiao Han raised his eyebrows, and a trace of interest appeared in his eyes.

"That, Brother Xiao Han, ask in advance, are you rich? You also know that the little monk is a monk, and his hands are relatively tight, hehe...... "Wujie came over again, and stretched out his hand to Xiao Han, hehe said, looking a little obscene.

"Don't worry, I'm please!" Seeing this, Xiao Han couldn't cry or laugh a little, and then he looked at the magic voice beside him, and said with a smile: "I've known you for so long, and I haven't given you any decent gifts, I'll go to Wanbao Pavilion later, you can pick whatever you want!" ”

"That's what you said!" A smile appeared on Moyin's pretty face, and he said.

"Of course." Xiao Han smiled, and then took the slender hand of the magic sound and walked towards the outside of the inn, for shopping, Xiao Han can confidently say that he doesn't have much else, but he has a lot of money.

Seeing Xiao Han's posture like a local tyrant, his undisciplined little eyes lit up instantly, and then he followed in a hurry.

Wanbao Court.

It is the largest auction house in the City of Destiny, here, there are rare treasures from all over the Southern Regions every day, the treasures are precious, extremely attractive, so the flow of people is huge, many passers-by will go here to join in the fun, every treasure auction, Wanbao Pavilion is absolutely full.

Soon, Xiao Han and the three of them came to the front of the Wanbao Pavilion, which was an extremely luxurious and atmospheric building, covering an area that could not be seen at a glance, and an attic towered in the magnificent manor, magnificent, and majestic.

The main entrance of Wanbao Pavilion has three gates, and there is an endless stream of guests, and there are guards outside, and the guards with the lowest strength are also one-star Douzun powerhouses, which shows how powerful the forces behind this Wanbao Pavilion are.

Because of this, no one dares to make trouble here, and even if they trade for precious treasures here, no one will dare to rob here.

"It's luxurious!" Outside the Wanbao Pavilion, Xiao Han looked at the magnificent and luxurious Wanbao Pavilion in front of him, and couldn't help but smack his tongue and praise, this is only the outside, presumably the inside is more luxurious.

"Let's go, Brother Xiao Han, all the good things are inside!" Wujie's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly urged, he was already a little impatient, and now that he has a local tyrant brother, he has to go in and be chic.

"Let's go." Xiao Han smiled, then led the magic sound and walked in slowly......

(End of chapter)