Pull it out and take a beating?

is very direct, very domineering, and is Zhao Han's demeanor when he was ten years old. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now Zhao Han is no longer ten years old, naturally he will not have such a childish move, the reason why he said this is because he saw several monks from Fahua Temple also standing aside and watching, as if he was picking something.

Zhao Han wanted to get in touch with these monks, but he didn't want to get up to it himself, it would be too embarrassing.

So this Taoist priest of Yuhua Palace, who owes his mouth, has become a good medium?

If you want to beat him, those big monks will definitely come to stop him, right?

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhao Han had already grabbed the sleeve of the Taoist priest with a smile.

"What did you just say, tell me again?"

To tell the truth, Zhao Han just planned to scare this guy, who would have thought that this Taoist priest would actually ....

"Say you're a poor ghost, you're deaf, Master Dao, I'm standing here, you poor ghost has the ability to move me to try?"

Goatee taunted fearlessly, as if he was still expecting Zhao Han to beat him.

Zhao Han had a little headache, looking at the people around him who had already come over with ideas, he thought about it, and rubbed a little blue spark on his fingertips with a smile on his face, and with a flick of it, the spark fell on the eyebrows of the goat beard Taoist.

The goatee beard Taoist was stunned, he didn't expect Zhao Han to really dare to make a move, you must know that this Jinhua County is under the rule of Xuanxin Sect, and at this time it is still the time when the Immortal City is about to open, this time is the time when the management of Xuanxin Sect is the strictest, how can anyone dare to do it?

After being stunned, the goatee priest laughed.

No one knew what he was laughing at, because the blue flame went out the moment it touched his forehead, and it seemed that Zhao Han was just scaring him?

Is this a mockery?

The onlookers thought so in their hearts.

But who would have thought that this goate-bearded Taoist priest froze there with a smile like this, motionless, and when Zhao Han pulled him out, he still maintained that strange smile on his face.

"Amitabha, please stay with this benefactor"

Everyone else is frightened, the great monks who are still watching the fur are indeed someone who has come out, they are still picking out clothes, what is the matter with you taking people away directly? If you take someone away, who are they going to pay for?

Don't let others think that our monks from Fahua Temple are stealing things!

Thinking like this in his heart, a great monk who looked like he was about forty or fifty years old stopped Zhao Han's way, saluted and said, "Please let go of this donor, I will buy things with him later."

While speaking, the great monk didn't know what method he used, only to see the golden Buddha light on his body flash, and the next moment the goat-bearded Taoist priest who was originally caught in Zhao Han's hand cried out with an "ah".

As soon as he screamed, the goatee trembled in Zhao Han's hands and struggled desperately, as if he had goat madness.

"Devil! You are the devil! Let me go! Let me go!! ”

The loud shouting caused more onlookers, and some people in the crowd were still pointing and pointing, and a few of them wanted to come forward to ask about the situation, but were stopped by passers-by.

"Don't go over, those monks are from Fahua Temple, since this person dares to do it at this time, it will definitely not be easy to provoke"

"Just now, that person just flicked his fingers, and the disciple of the Yuhua Sect who was selling things couldn't move, you went over at this time and carefully followed in his footsteps."

"There are monks from Fahua Temple, and there is no way to do anything"

"Don't forget that this is the territory of the Xuanxin Sect..."

The monks who stopped around to watch said, but their eyes all looked at Zhao Han, as if they wanted to see what kind of person this guy who dared to cause trouble at the opening of the immortal market.

Take a closer look, Zhao Han is indeed handsome, his delicate facial features are like jade and flowers, his delicate skin is like an immortal, and he is dressed in white and exudes a transcendent temperament, just like nothing in the world can contaminate his dustless Dao heart.

This is a very powerful character, so I don't know if he will sell the face of Fahua Temple.

Will Zhao Han sell this face?

Just kidding, he also wanted to see what these monks' Vajra incorruptible bodies were!

Ignoring the words of the great monk, Zhao Han smiled and asked the disciple of the Yuhua Sect in front of him: "Are you a disciple of the Yuhua Sect, or a bald donkey of Fahua Temple?" ”

"Bald donkey!"

"This person actually dares to say that they are bald asses in front of the senior monks of Fahua Temple!"

"This man is dead, absolutely dead!"

"This is a bad thing, even if he has a high level of mana, how can he be able to compete with a famous sect like Fahua Temple, which has been inherited for thousands of years?"

"Shhh, be quiet, don't let that person hear, even if he can't deal with the monks of Fahua Temple, it's still okay to come and trouble you."

"What are you afraid of, he said this in front of the monks of Fahua Temple, you are really good-tempered as a monk of Fahua Temple?"

The person who was pulled down lowered his voice quite "backbone", and in the end it was simply whispering in people's ears, obviously he didn't want to get into trouble innocently, if he continued, maybe he would really anger that person....

Zhao Han naturally heard these words, but he didn't take them to heart, he just looked at the Yuhua Sect disciple in front of him with a smile, waiting for his answer.

Being asked by Zhao Han like this, this Taoist priest of the Yuhua Sect wanted to scold on the spot, but who would have thought, before he could speak, he saw that a large azure flame had already ignited on Zhao Han's palm, and it was placed three feet in front of him.

"Master save me!!"

didn't answer Zhao Han, this Taoist priest of the Yuhua Sect shouted for help first.

The monk of Fahua Temple also sold his face, and when he heard the shouts of the goat-bearded Taoist, he really came out.

Striding forward to Zhao Han's side, the great monk who had just spoken to Zhao Han said to Zhao Han with a straight face at this time: "Please stop the donor, if your nameless fire is burned, I am afraid it will hurt his soul."

"Oh" Zhao Han nodded, and then chuckled and said, "If you tell me to stop, I'll stop, then I should be so faceless."

As he spoke, Zhao Han's hand burning with green flames swiped towards the top of the man's head.

"Stop !!"

The monk roared like a lion, causing Zhao Han's hand to shake and Qingluan's true fire to be extinguished, but the floating cloud hand that had just been launched shaved the eyebrows of the goat-bearded Taoist priest by the way......

A rather joyful scene appeared.

I saw that the goat-bearded Taoist priest who had just "escaped death" screamed out at this time, desperately broke free from Zhao Han's palm, and then shrank behind those big monks like a frightened rabbit.

This is the normal reaction of a normal person, as if there is nothing funny?

Well, that's true, the funny thing is that when the goatee priest was running, the hair on the top of his head that smashed the hairpin fell directly to the ground as he ran, like a wig......

"Poof"

"This Yuhua Sect was originally the lower courtyard of Fahua Temple, I always thought they were Taoist priests, but now I know at a glance that they are disguised."

"Hahaha, brother, you have the truth"

"This is the little monk who was bullied, and as a result, the big monk came forward, I will say that these monks of Fahua Sect are so nervous about the disciples of Yuhua Sect, it turns out that they are all a family."

This is really not afraid of big things, although everyone knows in their hearts that this is Zhao Han's tricks, but since he didn't do it, he just dropped some hair of the disciples of the Yuhua Sect, and by the way, he mocked the great monks of the Fahua Sect, which is undoubtedly what those of them who watch the excitement want to see.

Look at the excitement, of course, the more lively the better, the more festive the better.

There are many people who think this way, so there are even more people who speak out.

More and more "rumors" came out of the mouths of these laughing monks, which provoked anger in the eyes of the disciples of Fahua Temple, and they saw him pull out the goatee behind him, point to his head and ask Zhao Han, "What's going on?" ”

"You ask me?" Zhao Han said quite differently: "How do I know, maybe this disciple of the Yuhua Sect has always wanted to worship the Buddha, so he secretly shaved his degree, just waiting for the great monk to cross him out of the sea of bitterness and pull him in."

Speaking of this, Zhao Han pretended to be suddenly enlightened and said: "Yuhua Sect, Fahua Temple, no wonder the names are so similar, think of their original ancestor..."

Zhao Han's words said this, and his sleeves were suddenly pulled.

I saw Lian Nishang, who had been watching the excitement for a while, came over, glanced at him and said, "Little Phoenix, don't say it, we can't afford to mess with Fahua Temple."

Can't be provoked?

Blinking, Zhao Han grimaced at her.

After saying that he had been hanging up for a long time, he suddenly met someone who "couldn't be provoked", and Zhao Han was really a little awkward.

In the main plane, he even dared to dismantle the Yanyun prince of Ziwei Heng, and in the legend of the White Snake, he even dared to chase the emperor to run in the court, and now he ran to a low-level plane, and suddenly encountered an existence that he "couldn't provoke", not to mention the awkward momentum in Zhao Han's heart!

What about the level that was said to be on this plane?

A low-level plane dominated by Jin Dan and dominated by Yuan Ying, there is something he can't afford to provoke?

Zhao Han said that he was so sad, and mourned for three minutes for the big demons who were killed by him in the Star Picking Tower......

Well, just like Yang Jian said, without external force, Zhao Han's combat power at this time is really not very good.

The plum wine was half destroyed, the wick was gone, and at this time he could only rely on his strong and extraordinary body to resist.

After comforting the Lian Nishang beside him, Zhao Han turned around and said to these great monks with a smile: "I won't pursue your Fahua or Yuhua, this time I came to Jinhua, mainly because I heard that your monk who has cultivated the golden body of the Arhat is present, I am also considered to be born with divine power, and I have been friends with the Arhat God of your family for a long time, this time I just want to compete with the noble monk to see whose strength is greater, of course, if you can wrestle or something, it would be the best."

Monks of Fahua Temple: "......"

Bald goatee: "......"

The onlookers gave a thumbs up, dare to find the golden body of the Fahua Temple Arhat than the flesh, you are definitely the first!

Little stars popped up in Lian Nishang's eyes, and he gave thirty-two likes to Zhao Han in his heart, using the body of a divine beast to bully people, this idea is too good!