199 Buddha Blocking and Slaughtering Buddha

Barbarian? The eight-faced Buddha whispered the name, his bare head running rapidly, but he couldn't remember who this person was!

In the rivers and lakes of Kunqu City, the eight-faced Buddha has been up and down for 30 years, and I have never heard of the "barbarian" character. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

"What is the origin of this brute?" The eight-faced Buddha waited for the red-haired big fat man and asked coldly.

The red-haired fat man shook his head vigorously, "I, I don't know??"

"What?" The eight-faced Buddha was furious, and roared with angry eyes: "What do you mean by not knowing? People are about to be killed, but you tell me, you don't know? “

"Buddha. I, I really don't know??" The big fat red-haired man shook his head vigorously.

"Smack!" The eight-faced Buddha had already slapped the big fat man in the face, "Rice bucket, are you full of poop in your head?" “

"No, isn't it?? It's just that. Just??" The big fat man lowered his head, "All we know?? Who is this brute?? Is it someone from Huadu?? Everyone, everyone calls him Brother Man? “

"Huadu!" The eight-faced Buddha's pupils tightened slightly, which made his eyes extremely spicy and vicious.

After a few moments, the beads, which had stopped in the hands of the eight-faced Buddha, turned again. This time it turned fast.

A pair of fat hands of the eight-faced Buddha quickly rotated the Buddha beads, and suddenly pinched them, with a sneer on a fat face, "Lin Danfeng!" Is Xiao Linzi going to jump out too? “

The red-haired big fat man couldn't help but tremble all over his body when he looked at the smile on the face of the eight-faced Buddha.

More than 90% of the people in the world still look good when they smile.

But there are still nine percent of people, even if they laugh, they don't look good, because they are so ugly!

Also, one percent of people, not only is it not good to laugh, but it is also terrifying, which makes people tremble.

The eight-faced Buddha is the one percent.

The red-haired fat man had never seen the eight-faced Buddha cry, but presumably his crying would never be as scary as his laughter.

"Lin Danfeng, Xiao Linzi?? Haha??" The eight-faced Buddha laughed, "When Lao Tzu was roaming the rivers and lakes, your father was still opening a small coal mine in the countryside!" “

The eight-faced Buddha smiled very proudly, but the red-haired fat man was already frightened and his whole body went limp.

"Call a few brothers, I'm going to meet this brute in person!" The eight-faced Buddha finally stopped smiling.

"Yes!" The big fat man replied respectfully, as if he had spent the end of the world at this moment.

The big fat man really didn't want to go to Huadu to see the ghost Rakshasa of the barbarian. He would rather look at the eight-faced Buddha and laugh all night than go to see the barbarian.

The eight-faced Buddha laughed as scary as a ghost.

And, the barbarians of Huadu are really as terrible as ghosts.

However, the eight-faced Buddha's orders, the big fat man can't help but listen.

So, the big fat man was anxious about all the brothers in the Heshun Club, a total of fifty-eight people. And, let everyone bring the guys, at least two guys.

The eight-faced Buddha put on a windbreaker and a jet-black felt hat, and strode out.

The eight-faced Buddha is a five-short figure, and his height will not exceed one meter six five, but he wears a trench coat.

No one told him. Dwarf! Don't wear a trench coat, don't wear a hat for a fat person!

Because, the short man wears a trench coat, which is very funny, like a clown without legs.

The fat man wears a hat and looks like he has no neck.

The eight-faced Buddha not only wore a trench coat but also a felt hat.

In this way, the Erawan Buddha is like a clown with no legs and no neck.

The eight-faced Buddha thought he was very stylish and walked out, still holding the string of pear blossom wood Buddha beads in his hand.

However, the Buddha beads at this moment did not turn in his hands.

When the beads in the hands of the eight-faced Buddha are no longer turning, it is a very dangerous time, because that is when the eight-faced Buddha is angry.

"What? Do? The eight-faced Buddha yelled at the big fat man.

The red-haired big fat man didn't know the words of the eight-faced Buddha at all. The meaning of six words.

There are thousands of questions in the head of the red-haired big fat man, and he just wants to ask this sentence: "What are you doing?" Aren't you going to take someone to Huadu? Did you command it yourself? “

However, the big fat man did not dare to ask.

If you ask, you will be beaten! Because, the big fat man also saw that the Buddha beads in the hands of the eight-faced Buddha did not turn.

However, the big fat man didn't ask, didn't say anything, and was still beaten.

The eight-faced Buddha raised his hand and gave the big fat man a slap on the fat face.

The big fat man covered his face and was very aggrieved. But, I still don't know why.

"I'm going to Huadu. Lin Danfeng has to come out to laugh and bring so many people? Self-surrendered identity? The eight-faced Buddha explained to the big fat man.

The big fat man nodded, feeling that it made sense, but suddenly shook his head again.

The eight-faced Buddha said well, Lin Danfeng is here, and he will definitely come out to laugh with the eight-faced Buddha.

However, Lin Danfeng is not there, and the barbarian is here.

The barbarian will do it when he comes out, he doesn't talk nonsense at all, and he doesn't care who the other party is!

The Erawan Buddha will be no exception!

"Buddha, bring more people, that barbarian is very arrogant!" The big fat man couldn't help but explain.

"Smack!"

The big fat man regretted explaining, because, he was slapped again.

"You! It's a bubble of in my head! The eight-faced Buddha scolded viciously, and then walked forward, "Just follow the four people!" Lin Danfeng is just a small forest, I can still control it! “

The big fat man looked at the eight-faced Buddha walking away, and sighed, "Lin Danfeng, you can control it, but you can't control it!" “

"Do barbarians dare to fight the Buddha?" Luo Tian asked in a low voice.

Luo Tian hid behind, and waited for the eight-faced Buddha to go away before he dared to come out.

The big fat man suddenly sighed deeply, "You know what? There is a kind of person in this world who does things, it is God who blocks and kills God, and Buddha who blocks and slaughters Buddha! Don't say that the eight-faced Buddha is a fake Buddha who opens a casino, I'm afraid that the real Buddha is coming, and I'm afraid that the barbarian ghost Rakshasa is here! “

"We?? Do you want to go and see it? Wu Rong asked in a low voice.

When Brother Jizo did it, they followed from a distance to see it.

They only dared to follow from a distance.

"Go?? Let's do it! The big fat man covered his aching cheeks, and said viciously in his heart: "The eight-faced Buddha is an old miscellaneous hair, dog-eyed Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know good people's hearts!" Lao Tzu wants to follow and see, is he right? Or Lao Tzu is right! “

Qin Xianglin sat in the hall, smoking a cigar and drinking red wine, with no interest in the peony beside him.

Peony felt a sense of anger that had been ignored, and left the hall indignantly.

"Dirt buns! Yokel! On the stairs on the second floor, Peony also learned from Zheng Chenglin and scolded Qin Xianglin viciously.

Qin Xianglin didn't hear this, just smoked quietly.

Qin Xianglin was waiting, because Qin Xianglin had a premonition that someone was coming. Someone is still coming.

On the second floor, the indignant Peony met Zheng Chenglin, who thought he was in control of everything and was waiting to see a good show.

Zheng Chenglin looked at the appearance of the peony and couldn't help but smile faintly, "What?" Hot face sticking to a cold ass? “

"This bullshit brute is completely a dirt bun, hillbilly!" Peony scolded viciously.

"Huh??" Zheng Chenglin smiled faintly, elegantly raised a glass of red wine, shook the glass gently, looked at the color on it, and said slowly:

"Hillbilly, after all, it's hard to make a big deal!"

"That's it! I'm going to be by this hillbilly! Peony gritted his teeth and said.

However. Most women are duplicitous.

In Peony's heart, not only did he not feel that Qin Xianglin was not a hillbilly, but he also felt that there was a different kind of charm in Qin Xianglin.

This kind of charm is rarely or completely absent in other men, such as Zheng Chenglin in front of him. That's not at all.

What does that feel like? Peony couldn't tell.

Peony wanted to figure it out, and almost tried his best to figure it out, but Qin Xianglin didn't move at all, and he didn't know what to do.

Thinking of this, the peony hated the root of his teeth.

However, Qin Xianglin is more so. The more curious the peony became, the more she wanted to conquer.

People are contradictions, especially women.

"Wait and see the show! If something happens to Brother Jizo, the eight-faced Buddha will definitely come! Zheng Chenglin looked proud.

"This guy is very horizontal, and the eight-faced Buddha may not work!" Peony couldn't help but say.

"Haha??" Zheng Chenglin suddenly laughed proudly, "A woman is a woman, with long hair and short knowledge!" No eyesight!! “

Zheng Chenglin is laughing at women, which makes Peony, a woman, especially a smart, beautiful and sexy woman, very unhappy.

In Peony's heart, no one is qualified to laugh at women, and a failed man like Zheng Chenglin is not even a strong man. No one is qualified to laugh at men, let alone a woman!

Peony believes that women are naturally smarter than men.

"What tricks do you see again?" Peony Yin and Yang asked angrily.

"As long as the eight-faced Buddha appears in Huadu, the nightmare of the barbarian's dirt bun will begin!" Zheng Chenglin said with a smile, but quickly explained in a tone that he was afraid that a stupid woman like Peony would not understand:

"The eight-faced Buddha is coming. The barbarian's days in Huadu are over! He didn't dare to move the eight-faced Buddha, but the eight-faced Buddha would definitely move him! He moved the eight-faced Buddha, and Lin Dong is bound to come forward to solve this matter! Someone has to come out and take the blame, Lin Dong is a shrewd person! “

Peony looked at Zheng Chenglin's pretended profoundness, and smiled coldly, "Sounds like you've seen through everything?" “

"Not bad!" Zheng Chenglin nodded calmly, revealing a smile that Zheng Chenglin thought was very charming.

However, Peony felt disgusted when he looked at him more, but he said lightly: "You have served the general manager for four terms, but you are still a small manager, have you ever seen through this?" “

In an instant, the smile on Zheng Chenglin's face froze.

This is a very lethal sentence, which makes Zheng Chenglin, who has always thought that he has never met a talent and is arrogant, speechless.

Qin Xianglin downstairs finished smoking a cigarette, and heard the voice of the brother at the door coming from the walkie-talkie: "Brother Man, there is someone again!" “

Hearing this, Sun Biwu, the third child, Liu Fatzi and others who were sitting on the sofa stood up at the same time.

"How many people are here?" Qin Xianglin asked calmly.

"Five!" replied on the intercom.

"Brother Man, this time you just sit inside, let the brothers go out and settle down!" Liu Fatzi said loudly.

Qin Xianglin shook his head slightly and rejected Liu Fatzi's proposal, but he himself had no intention of going out.

"Let them in!" Qin Xianglin calmly said on the walkie-talkie, "I'm waiting for them in the hall!" “

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