Chapter 1136: A Thousand Against Ten Thousand Troops

When Qin Batian saw the monk, he kicked those eyes like bull's eyes, and pointed the mace in his hand at the monk: "Bald donkey, who are you?" If you don't want to die, get out! ”

The monk smiled: "Since the poor monk has left the Han Cicada Temple, he will naturally not kill people in the name of the Han Cicada Temple." The name of the poor monk and layman, the Xuanfeng! ”

"Smell the Xuanfeng?"

Qin Batian raised his eyebrows and scratched his head, obviously he hadn't heard of this name, and couldn't help but hum: "I don't care if you are a Xuanfeng or a Xuanlong, hurry up!" Don't run errands next to grandpa here! ”

"Hehe, the poor monk is here just to ask you, do you know where my son is?"

"Son?" Qin Batian was even more confused: "You look for your son to take care of my affairs, and don't let go of it, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will make your head bloom!" ”

"Amitabha, Master said that I have a shackle in the world, let me go down the mountain, I heard the news, and I heard that my son seems to have come to the Qi Dynasty. Therefore, I just want to find my son and get rid of the troubles of the world, so that I can build the Great Dao. ”

"Damn, what kind of bullshit is a bald donkey talking to Lao Tzu here!" Qin Batian was completely furious: "It is said that the senior monks of the Hancia Temple do not have seven emotions and six desires, but you actually have a son!" Wow, today, if you talk nonsense again, don't blame Lao Tzu for doing it! ”

Wenren Xuanfeng tilted his head and shook his head slowly: "Rude." ”

"Look for death!" Qin Batian was furious when he heard this, roared, and picked up the mace in his hand and smashed it down on the top of Wenren Xuanfeng's head.

Call......!

The mace carried the sound of the wind and was full of murderous aura, which made people feel creepy at first glance.

In the blink of an eye, the mace had reached the top of the head of the Xuanfeng.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes wide open, their faces full of horror.

They all thought that Wenren Xuanfeng would definitely die, but at the last moment, Wenren Xuanfeng suddenly raised his hand and blocked the mace.

The mace of thousands of pounds suddenly stopped.

"!" Qin Batian didn't expect that someone would dare to compare his strength with himself, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he pressed down again.

However, Qin Batian had just pressed down, but he suddenly felt a fierce force from the mace in his hand.

That power was so great that Qin Batian couldn't even catch it.

Airplanes......!

The mace came out of his hand.

Qin Batian was stunned, looked down at the mace, and suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

The mace was actually grabbed by Wenren Xuanfeng in his hand, and at this time, Wenren Xuanfeng took the mace as if he was playing with a toy, threw it out, and directly flew thousands of catties of mace in the direction of the Qin army led by King Qin.

Seeing the mace flying towards Qin Jun, Qin Junli suddenly let out an exclamation, with a noisy sound.

If this mace falls, a lot of people will die.

Qin Yingtian stood at the front of the team, watching the mace fly over, raised his eyebrows, and gently patted the giant bear under his crotch.

The giant bear suddenly rose to its feet, bent its hind legs slightly, and then leaped upward, and took the mace firmly in his hand.

The Qin army immediately erupted into an earth-shattering shout.

"Long live King Qin!"

"King Qin Yingwu!"

"King Qin is invincible!"

As if he hadn't heard it, Qin Yingtian smiled faintly and patted the giant bear again.

The giant bear took Qin Yingtian to Qin Batian's side.

Qin Batian was extremely ashamed, and the little King Kong who had escaped death before lowered his head.

Qin Yingtian didn't look at them, but turned over and jumped off the giant bear and came to Wenren Xuanfeng.

hugged his fists: "This master, if you don't dislike it, follow me Qin Yingtian, I, Qin Yingtian, will definitely help you find your son, how about it?" ”

Xuanfeng laughed: "The poor monk is a free body, where can he enjoy the blessings?" This must be the unparalleled King of Qin, right? Haha, when I saw it today, it really deserved its name! ”

"Prizes, prizes!" Qin Yingtian smiled, and seemed to be no stranger to this kind of praise: "Master Wenren, this king and the master are familiar at first sight, if the master is willing, how about this king and the master to bow down?" ”

As soon as these words came out, all the Qin people were dumbfounded.

Sworn?

What are you kidding, what is Qin Yingtian's status, once he worships, this Wenren Xuanfeng is more than a hundred times stronger than being a monk.

Qin Batian was obviously a little reluctant, "Big brother, you ......"

Before Qin Batian could finish speaking, Qin Yingtian waved his hand and stopped his words: "Master Wenren, what do you think?" ”

Wenren Xuanfeng just had a faint smile on his face: "What the poor monk wants in his life is not in glory and wealth, if King Qin can't help me find my son, then the poor monk will leave." ”

After speaking, he walked in the direction of Qin Jun.

Qin Batian snatched his mace back from the giant bear: "Want to leave?" Where is it so easy! You made Lao Tzu lose face, and today, Lao Tzu will let you lose your life! ”

Swinging his mace, he smashed it towards the back of the phoenix's head.

Qin Yingtian didn't stop it, he just smiled, obviously acquiescing to Qin Batian's move.

This stick, Qin Batian is even more fierce than the previous one, and even Qin Yingtian can only retreat.

When Xuanfeng heard the wind coming from behind, he just shook his head slightly: "Good, good." ”

The movement of the feet is like the wind.

Bang!

Hearing this, Xuanfeng dodged Qin Batian's stick and rushed straight into the Qin army.

In an instant, the Qin army seemed to be invaded by a wild beast, and one by one the Qin soldiers flew up, and a road of three or four meters was opened up.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

The means of hearing people and Xuanfeng are simply unstoppable.

Those Qin soldiers in front of him were just straws that could be easily harvested.

"Ahhh

Qin Batian jumped like thunder.

Since the conquest, Qin Batian has never been ignored.

Not only was he beaten up today, but he was also ignored.

That Wenren Xuanfeng had no intention of fighting with himself at all.

It wasn't until Wenren Xuanfeng opened a way for Qin Bing's team that Wenren Xuanfeng's figure soon disappeared.

Qin Batian felt that he was about to explode: "Big brother, I'm angry!" I'm going to slaughter Qi Du to relieve the hatred in my heart! ”

He wanted to spread all the anger that Xuanfeng had given him on Qi Du.

The corners of Qin Yingtian's mouth turned up slightly: "Okay!" ”

He was relieved.

I thought that Wenren Xuanfeng was here to help Qi Tianpeng, so Qin Yingtian did not hesitate to bow to each other.

Because Qin Yingtian knew that if he fought hard with Wenren Xuanfeng, his side would definitely suffer great losses.

Now that the Xuanfeng is gone, and the Han Cicada Temple has not shown up, what are you afraid of?

Qin Yingtian turned over and jumped on the back of the giant bear again, and said to Qin Batian: "Fourth brother, if you are angry and want to spread, just sprinkle hard!" ”