Of course, of course, Lack De, who was chasing ahead, also saw these two figures, but this time he didn't stop directly and block their attacks as he did at the beginning.

Instead, he directly turned his whole body into a golden person, and then directly resisted their attacks, and at the same time, after they attacked, he also used the power of the rebound to directly shake the two people out.

After doing this, he didn't stop a single step, and rushed to the front, in M

.2 When he was about to leave this alley, he blocked the other party.

“......”

Looking at the lack of virtue that suddenly appeared in front of him, he thought that he had escaped from here

.2, just as he was about to smile happily, his face stiffened, and at the same time, the sweat on his face appeared.

"Can I tap it?" Looking at the lack of virtue that came to front of him, and then raised his fist again, M

.2 touched the sweat on his forehead and said.

Hear M

By the time he had spoken, he had already raised his fist, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he swung it down.

“Dua

g”

There was a muffled thud, a fist of lack of virtue and M

.2's head came into close contact, followed by M

.2 had a large bag bulging out of his head, and at the same time he fainted gorgeously.

After retracting his fist, Lack stepped forward to pick up Frankie, who was also lying on the ground, and grabbed M with his other hand

.2 of the back of his neck, and walked in the direction of Frankie's House.

Just seeing M

.2 When he packed on his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little thicker, and at the same time, a feeling of comfort rose from his heart.

He would never admit that this comfortable feeling was only because of the education he received from his master and applied it to others, and he felt that the reason why he felt this way must be because he saved his benefactor.

In the absence of virtue with the fainting Frankie, and M

.2 After returning to Frankie's House, he went out again, and lifted the Baroque workers he had just knocked out to the door, and piled them together.

It was at this time that a wonderful battle was going on in a place not far from the House of Rich, not far from the House of Rich.

And Carmen and the others at this time saw that a few people from the Baroque Workshop were directly solved by the lack of virtue in a few clicks, and they also looked away from the battlefield on the other side.

I saw that on this side, it was the president of the Baroque Work Society, one of the Seven Martial Seas, Klockdahl, and the master who lacked virtue, and the two of them were facing each other in the air.

Not far from them stood a woman dressed in black, none other than an agent of the Baroque Workshop, Miss Double Fi

ge

, at this time, he is not far away, quietly trying to get out of here.

"Bald, are you going to stop me too?" Looking at the old bald head in front of him, Klockdahl said with a gloomy face.

At this time, Klockdahl's heart was actually very speechless, he felt that he should not have come to this water capital at this time, first met a bald head to block him, and then he found out that this old bald head was looking for a little bald head.

That's why it's called M

.1 Go ahead and lead this bald head over here.

At the beginning, the plan was still very successful, the old bald head did lure the little bald head away from the lack of morality, and their subsequent actions were also very smooth, but they didn't expect that after the death of the one they were about to succeed, the old bald head and the little bald head actually came back, and as soon as they came back, they ruined his plan.

How could this not make him angry.

Especially, when he was about to go up to help, he was stopped by the old bald head in front of him, and he was so angry in his heart.

But he didn't show it, after all, his own personality was there, how could he destroy his own personality, so he could only make his already cold face even more cold to express his dissatisfaction.

"Although the old man doesn't know why the donor is targeting, Frankie's donor, but as the benefactor of my uncompetitive apprentice, the old man can't let it go!" At this time, the old monk did not have any other expression for Klockdahl's dissatisfaction, and still looked at each other with a gentle face.

"Damn bald! Go to hell! Seeing the other party's expression, Klockdahl was even more angry, so there was nothing more to say, so he just rolled up the wild sand and rushed towards the old monk.

At the same time, as he rushed over, the houses made of earth and stone also turned into sand and flew with him.

"Oh Mitou Buddha! Donor, I saw that you had a relationship with my Buddha, and I didn't want to do anything with you, but you were still obsessed, and the old man decided to wake you up and let you understand that you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot! ”

Looking at Klockdahl who rushed over, the old monk called a Buddha number, and then slowly spoke, but as he spoke, a burst of golden light on his body shot out, and at the same time turned his entire body into gold, even the robe on his body, as if the whole person had become a little golden man.

At the same time, as the old monk's words fell, Klockdahl's attack also arrived here, and then directly wrapped the old monk in it.

It's just that the old monk who was wrapped in the wind and sand didn't move a step at all, and the wind and sand in the sky couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

The old monk, who had not moved, suddenly raised a hand, and then pressed it towards the wind and sand.

Then there was the golden light, a huge golden palm, which rushed out directly from the wind and sand, and Klockdahl was in this golden palm, directly hitting back to his original figure.

"Even the Buddha! Can the donor continue! After knocking Klockdahl directly to the ground, the old monk appeared in front of him, still asking the other with a gentle face.

"That's a lot of strength, but I'm not going to be defeated so easily!" Looking at the old monk who appeared in front of him, Klockdahl smiled coldly, and then said.

"Bang!" After hearing Klockdahl's answer, the old monk still slapped Klockdahl who was lying on the ground with a gentle face.

If it weren't for Klockdahl's quick enough reaction this time to form a barrier of sand directly in front of him, this attack would probably cost him half his life, but although he blocked the attack, the injuries on his body were indeed more serious.

"Are you convinced?" The old monk continued to ask the other party as if he had already known the other party's movements, and after a slap.

This time Klockdahl did not answer the other party directly, but quietly, prepared to desertify, and wanted to leave here.

"Bang!"

But all this was already in the old monk's perception, so when Klockdahl began to move, he slapped the other party's body here.

"Damn!" The expression on Klocodahl's face, who had been slapped again, became even more fierce.

"Bang!"

Seeing the other party's expression, the old monk didn't speak this time, but just slapped Klockdahl again.

"Can the donor put it down?" The old monk asked after retracting his palm again.

"Yes, I will give up this operation! You can let me go! And my men! Klockdahl hesitated for a moment, and then saw the old monk raise his palm again, and he nodded helplessly and said.

After all, the form is stronger than the person, and he had to give up this opportunity, thinking that he would be looking for an opportunity in the future.