No matter what happened under the mountain, Chen Feng and the others didn't have the heart to see it, after all, the Buddha Demon Bead Chain was related to the happiness of Chen Feng and the four of them in the second half of their lives, so it was better to have less fun, less extraneous branches, return to the fairy world early, and hand over the Buddha Demon Bead Chain to the Black Lotus!

It's just that the place where it seems to have happened is the direction of the peaceful avenue where Lingshan went to the fairy world!

"Wow!"

The flying chicken roared loudly and flew to the scene of the crime, and there were countless bald male and female bald NPCs at the scene, but the huge body of the flying chicken, high-pitched and passionate chirping, could not attract their attention.

Some of the monks ran barefoot, some sat on lotus flowers, and they were desperately chasing a person, and the team of chasing was still increasing, and the monks who were chasing at the front kept throwing skills, and all kinds of flashes flashed behind the buttocks of the people being chased, but they didn't hit the people who ran desperately on the ground! Judging from the fact that the skill did not cause any damage to the ground, the lost skill should not have any lethality, that is, the monks did not want to kill the man, but just wanted to catch him!

And the person who was chased, only the back could be seen, it was a man in an earthy yellow brocade robe, and his figure was quite burly, especially the high-speed shaking buttocks, which looked particularly huge!

This person is none other than the "Brother Bigu" who has bumped into Chen Feng several times!

Brother Bigu turned around and shouted as he ran: "Why!! Why the hell are you guys!! Why don't I just steal a relic! You chased me from the top of the Spirit Mountain to the foot of the Spirit Mountain!! Didn't you see me running barefoot! Easy me! ”

"It's okay not to chase, leave the hair!"

"Mother of the body hair! The head can be broken, but the hair can't be left! ”

"Then you leave your head behind!"

"I'm rubbing! With such a handsome head, can you keep it casually? ”

"Since you don't want to stay, then don't think about running!"

"Oh yes! If you don't run, you don't run! I just don't want to increase my evil spirit, I really think I'm afraid of you! ”

As soon as Brother Bigu stopped, at least seven or eight hundred monks surrounded him behind him, and even the monks flying in the sky fell to the ground.

Looking down from the sky, the bald heads are like a lump of earthy yellow things, enclosing an empty circle, revealing a ten-meter radius of open space, and between the open spaces, there is Brother Bigu.

Brother Bigu looked around at the monks, fiddled with his Liuhai, and said very coquettishly: "It seems that today's evil spirit is about to increase sharply, hey, helpless, I don't kill Boren, but Boren insists on me to kill." Are you single P or group P, Brother Bigu has accepted it all! ”

"Ya's arrogance!"

"Buddhists, soften him first, and then decide where his hair belongs!"

"That's right! Let's get it together! ”

After the monks finished shouting, they collectively threw skills, gold, red, yellow, blue, and all kinds of skills were thrown towards Brother Bigu, these are not attack skills, but auxiliary skills with various negative effects.

In the face of hundreds of skills, Brother Bigu didn't look nervous, but smiled contemptuously, and said lightly: "Chrysanthemums bloom, chrysanthemums are left." The geese have not yet flown west, and the wind and moon are idle. Look at my chrysanthemum! ”

As he spoke, he saw that chrysanthemums suddenly appeared around him, surrounding Bigu Ge, the yellow chrysanthemums bloomed splendidly, and then withered, and the yellow chrysanthemum petals moved without wind, like golden elves dancing, and like flowers and rain, charming eyes.

The monks' skills were thrown over, but they all hit these dancing chrysanthemum petals, and they couldn't cause a trace of damage to Brother Bigu!

Brother Bigu, who was under the protection of chrysanthemum petals, looked at the monks' skills thrown away easily, smiled slightly, took out a pot of wine, and drank it like this!

That look, that behavior, as if he was not being attacked, but admiring the dancing chrysanthemum petals!

"Holy! His chrysanthemums can resist skills! ”

"Yes! His chrysanthemums are impermeable! ”

"Buddhists, don't throw skills! Subdue him in close quarters! ”

Seeing the dozens of monks rushing up in front of him, Brother Bigu's expression was even more disdainful, and he said lightly: "Climb Beidou and drink the heavenly pulp." The moon fragrance is full of chrysanthemum yellow. The gods are dark in the dragon mountain robbery, and the chickens and dogs are a hundred battlefields in the world. Look at my thyme chrysanthemum yellow! ”

As he spoke, he saw that he was holding a wine jug in one hand, but there was an extra chrysanthemum the size of a sunflower in the other, and the chrysanthemum continued to emit yellow mist, and the mist instantly filled the space within a radius of 100 meters, and the person who smelled the fog became very slow, and the monk who rushed over to subdue Brother Bigu up close, his movements were like a movie slowing down, and it took a second to run a step!

Obviously, this is Brother Bigu's support skill!

After losing the skill, Brother Bigu smiled lightly and recited the poem again: "Rely on the long stop chanting, and watch the clouds lead to growth." The hand is newly brewed hot, and the chrysanthemum residue is drunk. Look at my remnant! ”

After reading it, I saw that Brother Bigu was doppelganger, and behind those monks who rushed over, there was a Brother Bigu! Dozens of Bigu brothers were half-squatting, palms together, curled up with their rings and little fingers, holding their index fingers and fingers, and poked up at forty-five degrees!

"Ahh!!h

Dozens of high-pitched and terrible screams sounded at the same time, and the so-called people who heard it were sad and those who watched it wept! That voice, what a terrible word! I saw those monks who rushed over, all covering their hind buttocks, jumping like zombies, and without jumping a few times, they all turned into white light, and they were killed in seconds!

And Brother Bigu's number of tenths of his body has disappeared after stabbing those monks, and Brother Bigu is still standing in place, holding a bottle of chrysanthemums, drinking and appreciating chrysanthemums, and letting the Buddha go from beginning to end, he has not moved!

"The world knows that I have a fate, and the laity will never have a fate with you. The chrysanthemums are exhausted, and the fragrance is still there, and Fu Dongli is drunk and sleeping. Brother Bigu read the poem again, just finished reading, the chrysanthemum petals flying in the sky, and the big chrysanthemum in his hand disappeared without a trace, Brother Bigu looked around at the monks, and scolded: "***! The evil spirit has increased again! Yesterday I climbed high, and today I am even more up. Chrysanthemums are too bitter, suffer from these two double yang! Which of you is still coming? I'm in a bad mood, I'll give it to you! ”

"Gollum."

Whether it is a male monk or a female monk or an NPC monk, they all swallowed their saliva together, but no one dared to step forward, they were not afraid of being killed, but they were afraid of bursting chrysanthemum! Fang Cai's screams are especially in his ears, who wants to try the taste of bursting chrysanthemums?

Above the flying chicken in the sky, Hua Shao squinted and said: "Ya's skills are reciting poetry, and she also recites poetry when she speaks, I have never seen such a pretending to be forced!" Boss, let's him! ”

"That's right! He's pretending to be forced, let's do it! A shot echoed.

Rijiu looked at Chen Feng, and from the long-awaited eyes, it could be seen that he also wanted to kill Brother Bigu, who was pretending to be forced!

Chen Feng shook his head: "Pretending to be forced is an elegant art, this person can put the coercion into the chrysanthemum poems, it can be seen that his elegant artistic attainments are extraordinary people, and he is really a talent!" Why bother with him? Go ahead and let him pretend! ”

On the side, Kaka's eyes were shining, and he said in a low voice: "What a sharp chrysanthemum skill!" He reminds me of that guy back then! 'I smiled at the chrysanthemum to the sky, and the chrysanthemum was yellow. Pick all over the world for people to be old, stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come to pop chrysanthemums! 'He must be the descendant of the old man Chrysanthemum!!' Walk! Go down and have a look! ”