Maybe it's the catfish effect, or maybe it's the herd mentality, anyway, Sima Ji and the 100,000 army drove the direction of the flow of people, and the original flow of people was still going in, and when they ran out, it became a collective exit.

Although I don't know what everyone is running, but it will definitely not be wrong to run along, anyway, running out is just a change of night to continue to hi, in case you don't run out and run into a prostitute who sweeps pornography and catches prostitution.

Therefore, when Murong Kunpeng ran out again, the resistance was much smaller, and in the crowd of people, he saw that there were two big bald heads, one fat and one thin, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, he didn't expect that the 100,000 army had not forgotten to wait for him at this critical time, and finally lived up to his feelings for them.

So Murong Kunpeng quickened his pace and chased after him, following closely behind the 100,000-strong army and rushing out of the Night Elves.

Murong Kunpeng followed the 100,000 army into the green belt on the side of the road, and quickly ran to a remote place with the help of the cover of the green belt, and then the 100,000 army stopped, and stared back at Murong Kunpeng with a strange expression:

"Who?"

"Socialist successor!" Murong Kunpeng habitually straightened his chest muscles, and then the whole person was not good.

Who are these two two?

The corners of Murong Kunpeng's mouth twitched twice concealedly, the situation was critical, the crowd was crowded, and the light was dim, he just saw that the two big bald heads looked like an army of 100,000, and they were also wearing Adadis sportswear......

But now that he took a closer look, he realized that these two big bald heads were not at all like the army of 100,000.

One hundred thousand is a white, white, chubby, big-eyed, double-eyelid, and the army is a black, black, thin, small-eyed, single-eyelid, and these two big bald heads are a black, black, fat, big-eyed, single-eyelid, and the other white, white, thin, and small-eyed, double-eyelid.

The main thing is that they are not wearing Adadis either, and even less Adidas, but Adidas!

It's embarrassing! The three of them stared at each other and were silent for at least three seconds, and the faces of the two big bald heads suddenly gradually became hideous, and the invisible murderous aura also radiated little by little......

"My own people!" Murong Kunpeng hurriedly showed an honest and honest smile: "Two masters, I specially went to the Night Elves to find you!" ”

"Oh?" The two big bald heads looked at each other and smiled obscenely: "So, you are also here to do great things with us?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Murong Kunpeng nodded very upright, and his big eyes were old and clear.

"Hehe, Lao Benchu, this is my apprentice Yuanhua!" The short and fat bald head smiled and folded his hands to introduce himself, and asked Murong Kunpeng again: "I don't know what this little benefactor is called?" ”

This character? Round characters? Murong Kunpeng couldn't help but be taken aback, these two big bald heads turned out to be really Shaolin monks?

Murong Kunpeng has seen a lot of Shaolin monks, the instinctive master is compassionate, the Yuantong master is clear from wrong, and the Yuanfang master is upright, although there are more or less small flaws, but the flaws are not hidden.

But although these two big bald heads can see that they are indeed carrying traces of Shaolin Temple, they are full of evil in their eyes, and they are unscrupulous people at first glance, they are really Shaolin masters?

What are the big things they say about doing big things?

Murong Kunpeng is not a nosy person, but these two big bald heads who seem to have an inextricable relationship with Shaolin Temple have aroused his strong curiosity, and he has a strong premonition that the big things that these two people are going to do must be related to Shaolin Temple, and he is also a disciple of Shaolin Temple......

Well, it's actually Brother Bird!

Brother Bird now has a red Danhuo inside, a golden body that is not bad, and a fluttering fairy under his feet, can't he run if he can't beat it?

"It turned out to be the original master and the Yuanhua master!" Murong Kunpeng smiled honestly and clenched his fists: "Below is the one who is known as an honest and reliable little Langjun and a spotless and beautiful young man...... Pan Xiaoxian! ”

Jianghu people call the honest and reliable Xiao Langjun, and the spotless and beautiful young Pan Xiaoxian? Master Benchu and Master Yuanhua exchanged a bewildered look with each other, although they had never heard of this name, but Huaxia is so big, the two of them are now rats crossing the street and everyone shouting and beating, how narrow the communication surface is can be imagined, and it is reasonable not to have heard of it, so Benchu and Yuanhua are both hands folded: "Long look up and look up ...... for a long time"

"Fortunately, I will be happy to ......" Murong Kunpeng also returned the salute, but he secretly despised it in his heart: I have been looking up for a long time! It's clear that you two big bald heads have never heard of Pan Donkey Deng Xiaoxian, nor have you read Wang Pao's novel "The Most Zombie"!

"Master Pan, our master and apprentice came early, so we first practiced red dust in the Night Elves. Unexpectedly, when I came out, I met the precept monk of Shaolin Temple, but fortunately, we saw the opportunity quickly and did not startle the snake. ”

The primordial master was not ashamed, but proudly said to Murong Kunpeng: "Since Master Pan Shi has come to us, then let's go and join all of you together to prepare for tonight's big event!" ”

To the Night Elves to refine the red dust? Isn't that more and more yellow? Murong Kunpeng smiled innocently: "Two masters, let's go!" ”

Murong Kunpeng naturally didn't know where to go to meet his colleagues, but life is like a drama all about acting skills, and Murong Kunpeng was tired and sweaty and out of breath along the way, so he could barely keep up with Yuanhua's footsteps.

The primordial master is a smiling tiger, and his smile makes people unable to see his mental activities, but his apprentice Yuanhua has a disdainful and sarcastic sneer on his face, deliberately slowing down first, and when Murong Kunpeng catches up, Yuanhua immediately sped up his pace and distance, and then slowed down......

He played Murong Kunpeng's light skills like a woman treats a spare tire, Murong Kunpeng gritted his teeth angrily, looking like the baby was aggrieved but the baby didn't say it, and continued to perform with all his might.

The more he ran, the more frightened Murong Kunpeng became, not that he was surprised at how powerful Ben Chu and Yuanhua's light skills were, but that he found that the direction of the route was towards Luoyang Martial Arts University, which made him have a strong sense of foreboding.

In the end, when Benchu and Yuanhua stopped, they were really near Luoyang Martial Arts University, on a hill outside the walls of Luoyang Martial Arts University, and they could see the campus of Luoyang Martial Arts University from a high vantage point.

After arriving at the place, Ben gave Yuanhua a look, and Yuanhua took out a large cigar from his arms.

Big cigars? Murong Kunpeng took a closer look, it was really a big cigar, and Yuanhua's posture of lighting the big cigar was quite standard, including the angle when lighting the cigar with a match, the action of slowly turning the cigar, and the neatness of cutting off the cap with a cigar scissor, the only thing that was not standard was that Yuanhua took a deep breath and stuck the big cigar on the ground.

Then came the moment of the miracle, when the cigar rose in a puff of gray smoke and rushed straight into the sky, while at the same time emitting a very special aroma that quickly filled the entire mountain.