"Xiao Wei is guilty, and I hope Senior Brother will forgive me. ”

The soft figure of the "............" champion made the fire foreman Tuo's belly full of ghost fire and couldn't find a little hair: "Irrelevant nonsense, why did you come to the realm of the Buddha and me?"

"Ask for a bowl of tea and rice to moisten the dry intestines. ”

"Well said!" the fire foreman waved his hand and moved his body out of the way.

Forty-four white-label rookies who were silent finally let out a long sigh, didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly lowered their heads and walked in, lest the other party suddenly change their minds and make some trouble.

When the three black-card rookies behind the palace also followed, the fire foreman Tuo had a horizontal arm, but they stopped him.

"There are no rules, there are no rules, you have to have a token to enter the hall, you know?

was deliberately made difficult again and again, and even Fa Wei and Fa Xiangxue, who were still thinking of enduring the calm and taking a step back for a while, couldn't swallow this breath: "You are deliberately bullying people! Senior Brother Rou Bodhi just ...... clearly"

"How old is Meat Bodhi?" the fire foreman interrupted their words disdainfully, arrogantly grabbed the ring ruler, and poked the chests of the three black-card rookies one by one, "You don't even have a fucking token, master, I didn't tie you up as a spy It's polite, and you still expect me to let you go in and drink porridge?"

Fa Xiangxue and Fa Wei were both knocked on the ground, their faces were angry, but they still dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, only Chang Kaishen didn't move at all, and the ring ruler and pestle snapped on his chest.

The old birds around have been waiting for this scene for a long time, and when they saw that there was finally a bloody man in the black rookie, they all laughed and laughed at the fire foreman Tuo, fanning the flames and adding fuel to the fire, but I was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"Senior Brother Yushatan, you're too inferior, aren't you?"

"It's just that even a rookie who refines qi can't be suppressed, it's really not enough to be ashamed. ”

"Teach this newcomer a lesson! Damn, if you really think you live in an elite cave, you're an elite!"

"Tender rotten his pair of pointed ears, how does the grandmother look at it, how unpleasant!"

"Senior Brother...... Fa Wei and Fa Xiangxue were both a little flustered, and subconsciously leaned towards Zhuang Yuanlang, feeling 100,000 aggrieved: "Why do they want to target us like this?

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Chang Kaishen stretched out his hand and took the two junior disciples behind him, and confronted the fire foreman Tuo with a face full of meat like a fighting, the other party's eyes were full of aggression, and his gaze lost the hypocrisy and kindness just now.

If humility and forbearance are not accompanied by self-esteem and strength, then it is synonymous with cowardice and shrinking eggs.

On the day of entry, he was put on the ruffian scoundrel with pink eye, and Zhuang Yuanlang felt that it was really heartwarming.

But it doesn't matter, problems that can be solved by violence are never a problem.

"Little Cock, it seems that you don't plan to eat the Northwest Wind, but you want to taste the iron fist of the master. The fire foreman smiled and moved his thick neck, and the sound of his bones was like a string of firecrackers.

"Don't think that the first day we became monks, we didn't grow the bones of monks!" Kaishen sauce's hardness, placed on this occasion, seemed to mark four gilded characters on his face, "Please come and flatten me": "I remember the door rules of our Maha Wuliang Palace, it seems that cannibalism is not allowed in the same door, Senior Brother Yusartan......"

"The rules!haha! This kid still knows the rules!" whistles, stompings, bowls, and laughter erupted around him.

"Senior brother helped you knock out a fly on your face, how can it be regarded as cannibalism?" Yu Shatan moved his wrist, loosened his fingers, and gently threw away half of the ring ruler, and the whole person suddenly turned from extremely quiet to extremely moving, and a bush fan slapped at Zhuang Yuanlang's beautiful face.

According to the standard start of a high-level cultivator VS a low-level cultivator, he should first unleash his true power and make his opponent unable to move before making a move. But this time it's just a lesson for rookies who have just started, and the fire foreman Tuo is too confident, or too overly supportive.

"Smack"!

A thunderclap was also like a loud noise, and he sat down on the ground with a butt in his eyes, spinning in place for a full three circles, and the buttocks faintly spread a trace of burnt smell.

The fire foreman was stunned, he hadn't touched a piece of oily skin on the other side, his hair stood on end, but he had a big ear on his face, and the force was so great that he almost turned into a human spinning top.

The laughter around was like an amplifier that pressed the OPEN button, and all the Beatles who watched the excitement almost choked to death in one breath.

It is not surprising that the newcomer dares to fight back, entering this line is equivalent to stepping into the coffin with half a foot, and the real knife * is pinched, and the monk with a recurrent character will not be beaten and not fight back.

But daring to fight back doesn't mean that you can win! Especially if you are a cultivator and an amateur against a senior old bird!

To tell the truth, they just listened to it like a blind man watching a play, and they didn't see how the pointed ears came out, and the big face of the fish sartan had been covered with a big hot pot.

If it weren't for his own dazzle, then the martial arts of this pink newcomer would ............

The fire foreman Tuo was humiliated by this, first with a look of disbelief, then woke up like a dream, and finally became angry, a self-curled shawl brushed up straight, a tiger roared, the green muscles of the palm fingers bent into the shape of eagle claws, and the blood-red eyes deceived him.

He used the Maha Wuliang Palace's Zen martial arts mastery "Indra Dragon Claw Hand", which is the Buddha cultivation martial arts that the ancestor brought to the small Buddha Continent from Xiniu Hezhou, each style hides three thousand virtual and real changes, and each change implies nine nine hundred and eighty-one killing moves, once used, such as cherry blossoms and falling, such as drifting snow, the end of the mystery is infinite, the power is superb!

The shadow of the wind-breaking claw that covered the sky and the sun suddenly clung to Kaishen-chan's body like a maggot attached to the bone.

"Boom!" a stone lantern was caught into flour.

"Click!" a thick podocarpus was caught in two, and flames burned at the broken stubble due to the violent friction.

Fa Wei and Fa Xiangxue flashed to the side, nodding frequently when they watched, and they had a lot of experience.

The same martial arts foundation, in the hands of the monk, is different from mortals, no matter what, when it encounters the fists and feet that condense the true yuan, it is like paper paste.

"It's a pity that no matter how superb the martial arts skills are, they still can't release the true yuan like a secret sword. The two black-carded rookies were a little worried about the safety of the senior brother at first, and after looking at the stone in their hearts for a while, they put it down, and the dragon claw hand of the fire foreman Tuo seemed to be only one line away from being able to win the Yuanlang, but this line could not be crossed. This also led to the originally thrilling and dangerous fight, which gradually rushed in the direction of the double veneer dance.

The old birds around him also changed color, what is this kid fighting with the fish sartan? he is walking the monkey!

"Senior brother, you seem to have a fly on your face, alas......" Chang Kaishen began to sell cute. They are all Buddhist cultivators of the fish generation, and the rhino demon Yu Juluo who was killed by him last night is still in the triple realm of qi refining, and the headband on the head of this fish sartan is inlaid with two bean pearls, but a small role in refining qi and double dares to touch his old man's tiger whiskers!

"Smack"!

With a crisp slap, the fire foreman Tuo, who was still vigorous and attacking in a series of rows one second, turned into a drum washing machine again the next second, with such a fast rotation speed and a huge centrifugal force that even the stone slabs on the ground were drilled out of a broken vortex pit by his feet.

Chang Kaishen shook his palms with a bitter face, blowing on it vigorously, and his acting skills were more exaggerated and contrived than Jackie Chan.

"What a handsome method!" There was actually an old bird cheering in the crowd, probably an enemy who had a holiday with the fire foreman Tuo in the past, otherwise he wouldn't be so unpopular.

Chang Kaishen is also crazy alone, and he has learned Andy Lau's trick of interacting with fans to create an atmosphere at the concert, bending his legs and stretching out his finger to point remotely, with an affectionate look of "Ha! I see you". At the end, he opened his arms, closed his eyes, and posed as a POSS of Ruth standing on the bow of the Titanic and embracing the world, and he was forced to the depths without pretending to be intoxicated by the spotlight.

"Fuck you!" The bloody fish sartan was completely crazy, his arms shook, and the skin on his body was immediately coated with a layer of oily golden light from head to toe, and his ten fingers were clasped together and pinched, making it clear that he didn't plan to play martial arts and change his technique.

These two slaps were not in vain, and he clearly felt the gap between himself and the other party through these two slaps.

There is a world of difference in martial arts!

However, this kid only started cultivating the truth last night, although he condensed the true yuan, but he didn't have the opportunity to learn spells, no matter how powerful his martial arts are, he can't defend the great magic power of the Buddhist monks to subdue demons and punish evil spirits, right?

Using spells to bully an inexperienced amateur is definitely a bit of a win, but how can the fire foreman Tuo, who is embarrassed to sheath his sword, take care of so much.

It's also his bad luck.

This kind of near-zero-distance confrontation, no matter how fast his seal interpretation speed is, it is impossible to be faster than a sword hero with his eyebrows raised and his sword unsheathed!

Just listen to a loud "boom"!

The fire foreman was like a scarecrow who had been knocked down by a guillotine, his limbs were flat, his eyes were rolled, and he was poked straight to the ground.

The sword qi in Zhuang Yuanlang's eyes flickered like lightning, and he slapped the silver basin face of Yu Sartan and covered the poke of the five girls!

The retinas of the old birds tearing apart.

This kid is actually a swordsman!

But it's strange, what kind of secret sword is he using? How can he just see the sword qi flickering in his eyes, but he can't see the sword qi released in his hands? Also, didn't Yu Sartan have already helped himself to open up the "Lengyan Golden Body" with a resistance of up to 20 turns in advance! Why can't he even withstand a slap?

Fa Wei and Fa Xiangxue exchanged glances, the corners of their mouths twitched, this scoundrel fireworker who deceived people too much was embarrassed and embarrassed now, and the dignified Buddha cultivator who was double refining qi was actually beaten all over the ground by a pink newcomer who had not even learned spells.

You said you, why do you have to rely on your body protection magic skills to stand still and stay motionless? It's okay to change your opponent, but if you face our senior brother, isn't that a lantern in the crotch of your pants looking for death?

His old man's second-level realm-breaking eye is a new type of secret sword that specializes in understanding flaws and criticizing the void!

The way of heaven is more than enough to make up for the shortcomings, everything in the world has its own flaws, as long as you hit the flaws, don't say that the bear's paw of the warrior, even a hairpin, can also break the surface, so that your golden bell jar becomes a broken straw hat!

PS: Overslept birds, everyone smashes more red tickets, I will resolutely not make this mistake again next time......