The thief Ding Biao smiled strangely: "Not only are the South China Sea Shuangshuang here coming, in the past two days, the Yanshan Shuangsheng is about to go south from the Beijing Division, and the world's heroes will meet the Jiuhua Mountain Jiuzi Temple, and we are the first batch of people to come to the appointment." Do you know why you came to this Jiuzi Temple Gathering? ”

The girl sneered and said, "The Demon Conference, apart from the chaos in the world, what good things will there be?" ”

"Haha! Yes, I'll tell you, we're here for Yunmo Shuangqi, let's get you first, we've already done half the battle. ”

Zuo Qiu Ming, the Three Absolute Divine Monarchs, stared at the unprecepted monk in confusion, and asked in surprise: "Monk, how do you know that she is Mo Fei's sister?" ”

"Haha! The poor monk knows the old nun Huijing, of course he knows her, but unfortunately she doesn't know the Buddha and me. ”

"Haha! Don't you know each other? The ghost whispered with a smile.

The monk strode towards the girl, squinted at the pig-eyed monster and said with a smile: "In the past twenty years, the old nun has fought with the poor monk nine times, and no one has taken advantage. Little lady, do you think you can escape the blow of the Buddha's liberation Zen skills? You can make a move, and the Buddha will play with you. ”

Mo Yuwen was self-aware, and her heart was empty, and she flew back two feet suddenly.

However, the non-precept monk had already followed like a shadow, laughed wildly, stretched out his big hand, and the claws of the giant spirit were like the claws of a mountain eagle, grabbing her crisp breasts, controlling her breasts, and being full of guts.

The girl gritted her teeth, sucked her abdomen, closed her chest and flew her legs together, and the person lay down, and also made a ruthless onslaught, attacking the monk's lower yin vital point, and she was desperate.

The monk quickly turned around, his giant palm sank, and he flicked it violently.

Both sides are fast, dizzyingly fast.

Mo Yuwen's leg brushed the outside of the monk's arm. The monk's palm turned into a claw and clasped the girl's right calf.

The monk let out a long laugh and lifted it upward.

"Peng!" The girl fell to the ground.

The monk laughed maniacally again and swooped down.

Mo Yuwen was desperate in danger, turned around and swept sharply. The sound of "poof" swept on the side of the monk's right leg, like a stalwart armor, and only felt the whole leg numb.

The monk was like the last awakening, and he pressed down like a mountain.

She shouted loudly, grabbed the monk's facial features with her left hand, and slammed the monk's throat with her right hand, and her internal strength was like a flood.

The difference in cultivation is too far, and everything is in vain. As soon as the monk's hands were divided, he grabbed her hands and stretched them outward, pressing her to the ground, his fat head was pressed directly to her pink cheeks, the smell of wine and dirt was pungent, and he smiled at her strangely: "Before the old nun became a monk, she was a beautiful woman who committed peach blossoms, and the female disciples she accepted seemed to be even more outstanding!" Hahahaha, little lady, the Buddha is not shallow, you follow me, I guarantee that you will be inexhaustible in your life, haha! ”

Mo Yuwen couldn't stand being pressed, seeing that the monk's stinky mouth was about to kiss her cherry lips, she couldn't help but be frightened, and was about to bite her tongue with her mouth, preferring death to humiliation.

The Divine Thief and the Three Absolute Divine Monarchs laughed strangely on the side, not thinking it was strange.

Just as he was asking urgently, a loud voice suddenly shouted: "What's wrong with you, it's not like words." ”

Listening to the accent, you know that she is not a man, and it is really an old woman with goosebumps. Behind him stood a heroic young man, all with packages and swords, and he was in the dust.

The Three Absolute Divine Monarchs smiled gloomily and said coldly: "Living Yan Po, I haven't seen you for a long time, and it's always been good?" ”

The monk grabbed the girl and stood up, and shouted, "Old woman, don't meddle with things?" If you don't say something unpleasant, you will never die. ”

The old face of the living Yan Po sank, and she shouted coldly, rushing like lightning, and clapped her palm and shouted: "How dare the thief monk be presumptuous? ”

The unprecepted monk left the ink girl, and also sealed it with a palm and shouted: "You are less stinky and beautiful." ”

With a "snap" sound, his palms were solid, and he took two steps back at the same time, his face changed, and no one took advantage of it.

The Three Absolute Divine Monarchs suddenly interjected and shouted unhappily, "What's wrong with the two of you? Like a sworn enemy, as soon as they meet, they have to compete, and they move their mouths and hands, do they really want to fight a real fire one day and fight to lose both? Living Yan Po, you did it first today, there is no excuse, right? ”

Huo Yan Po snorted heavily, and sneered: "If you are not convinced, you can go up together in the South China Sea." ”

The Three Absolute Divine Monarchs actually didn't get angry, and sneered: "The old man doesn't have so much spare time to entangle with you, and everyone knows that you live Yan Po to talk big and have a small heart......"

Before he finished speaking, the young man strode up and shouted, "Three Absolute Divine Monarchs, you dare to say nothing to your face? ”

The Three Absolute Divine Monarchs rolled their eyes, and asked angrily, "Junior, who are you?" ”

"Du Yuanrong." The young man said proudly.

"Boy, are you dying?" The Three Absolute Divine Monarchs asked on the yin side.

"What are you talking about?"

"In front of my Three Absolute Divine Monarchs, no one dares to be so rude."

"What do you want?"

"The old man wants to teach you a lesson."

"You try it?" Du Yuanrong said proudly.

The Three Absolute Divine Monarchs walked towards Du Yuanrong and sneered: "It's not a try, but to peel your skin." ”

Living Yan Po smiled and said: "The Three Absolute Divine Monarchs dare to boast of going to Haikou, and want to peel the skin of Du Yuanrong, the personal disciple of Tianji Zhenren, let's get out of the way and see if he can peel it off?" ”

The Three Absolute Divine Monarchs were taken aback, and stopped in horror: "Living Yan Po, you said that he is a disciple of the Eight Heavenly Dragon Heavenly Machines? ”

Huo Yan Po still smiled, pouted and said, "If you don't believe it, why not try?" ”

Twenty years ago, the eight Tianlong four words, the friends of the rivers and lakes martial arts heroes are not famous and fearless, not only the Tao is high, but the Xuangong is the world's merit. Once in Junshan, Dongting Lake, and the demon god of mountains and seas who was rampant in the world at that time fought viciously for three days and nights, from the land to the bottom of the water, from Junshan to the city tomb, and finally the two sides gave up and went their own way, what was the victory? Outsiders have no way of knowing, and the two of them never mention that incident, and those who have met with him don't know the details, this incident has caused a sensation in the martial arts, and the heroes are shocked.

The Three Absolute Divine Monarchs only felt a chill in their hearts, and the fierce flames disappeared. In terms of seniority, Yuan Rong is not inferior to him, and it is not rude to speak arrogantly, Xu Feilong had no choice but to retreat, and said with a sigh: "The old man doesn't know that the predecessors of the Eight Heavenly Dragons have accepted the doorman, and Brother Du is not strange, and he is offended, and the elder brother Haihan." ”

Du Yuanrong smiled proudly and said: "I have debuted less than 100 days, followed Granny Yan to the rivers and lakes, and I have no intention of offending you masters, but I am never afraid of things, if Your Excellency is willing to teach, I welcome it." ”

The non-precepting monk heard the fire in his heart, and asked with a sneer: "How long has Lord Du Shi been learning with the Eight Heavenly Dragons?" ”

"Eighteen years."

"Oh! Donor Gui Geng this year? ”

"At the age of twenty-eight, what is the monk's opinion?"

"Lingshi uses the five thunder heavenly hearts to control the rivers and lakes of the town, known as a unique martial arts. The donor has been practicing for 18 years, and he probably happens to build the foundation, is there any 30% of the fire? ”

"Monk, do you think I'll tell outsiders?"

"It's okay to be the same as each other."

"There's only one way to know." Du Yuanrong said coldly.