Meng was a few days old by Xu Xianxian, only a little unbearable, Huo Yuanzhen's smile above the city gate made him feel embarrassed, and regardless of Xu Xianxian's words just now, he jumped onto the city wall and rushed straight to Huo Yuanzhen.

Huo Yuanzhen put his hands behind his back, calmly looked at Meng Tian, who pounced on him with his teeth and claws, but said to the following: "Master Xu, how to fight the dog jumping over the wall in a hurry?"

"Hit the dog's head first, then the dog's tail!"

Xu Xianxian hated Meng Tian, who had injured him just now, and opened his mouth mercilessly, and directly said the verbal words of the dog stick method.

"Okay!

Huo Yuanzhen shouted angrily, startling Meng Tian, who had already come to the front.

As soon as his dog-beating stick was waved, and as soon as his feet hit the ground, Huo Yuanzhen moved in front of him, and the magic palm was unleashed, and the twin peaks slammed into Meng Tian's left and right temples.

The palm is fierce, and if it is solid, it will be like slapping a rotten watermelon.

Meng didn't have time to attack Huo Yuanzhen with a dog-beating stick for a few days, so he hurriedly lowered his head to dodge.

He just lowered his head, and Huo Yuanzhen kicked his heart.

Meng hurriedly and quickly closed his stomach and pouted his buttocks, narrowly avoiding this foot, and he was already sweating on his forehead, this monk's shot was really vicious.

Because of this pouting action, the upper body involuntarily leaned forward, and Huo Yuanzhen quickly issued a quick move with his left hand - note the hook, and went straight to Meng Tian's lower body.

Meng Tian, who maintained a hard appearance, had no way to dodge, so he had to use one hand to hit the dog stick horizontally and block downward, hoping to block Huo Yuanzhen's punch.

The corners of Huo Yuanzhen's mouth hooked up with a smile, and at the same time as he punched, his right hand slapped towards Meng Tiantian's face.

Meng Tian's buttocks pouted back at this moment, leaned forward, and resisted Huo Yuanzhen's fist with a one-handed horizontal stick, his face was disciplined, as if he had directly met Huo Yuanzhen's palm, and there was nowhere to hide and resist.

The crisp slap sounded, Huo Yuanzhen's strength was infinite, and he directly twitched Meng Tiantian's body and spun it four or five times in place, like a spinning top!

"Hit the dog head first!"

Xu Xianxian cheered happily below, and Lin Yi also jumped twice excitedly, that old man called Huazi is really hateful, and now the abbot is angry for Xu Xianxian, and Lin Yi is also happy.

Meng Tian's head was swollen, his eyes were full of stars, and he didn't know how much strength this monk had used to brew this, it didn't seem to be a sledgehammer on his face, but Meng Tiantian was completely knocked unconscious.

The body rotated uncontrollably—four or five times straight, before stopping, and Meng turned his back to Huo Yuanzhen for a few days.

"Hit the dog's tail again!"

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Meng Tiantian's ass and kicked it out directly.

If Huo Yuanzhen only used three points of force just now, then this foot used five points of force, if he used all his strength, Huo Yuanzhen was afraid that he would beat this old man Huazi to death and kill people in public, which did not conform to Huo Yuanzhen's identity and image from now.

But the five-point force - the foot is not something that Meng can withstand for a few days, Huo Yuan is really too lethal, - the kick kicked out, and directly kicked Meng out seven or eight zhang away, he was already dizzy, there was no protection action at all, and after landing, he slid his face down and walked five or six meters away.

Everyone cheered, the abbot was amazing, and the arrogant Jing Gen, who was always called Huazi and showed his teeth and claws, is over now.

Xu Xianxian shouted out below: "It's always called Huazi, your trick of eating is the essence of the dog stick, it's really good to practice!"

The little face is flushed with "no watermark", and there is no image of the head of Cihang Jingzhai.

Meng was also a little sober at this time, although it was still a little difficult to get up, but Xu Xianxian's words were clear to his ears.

He had never suffered such a big humiliation..., his face was covered with blood and dust, no matter how thick his skin was, after such a close to the ground, the impact was enough, Meng Tian's face was hot and painful, and there was still some roar in his mind, and the palm fan just now was ruthless enough.

Compared with the physical pain, Meng's mind was hit harder by the day.

It's not that he is not strong enough, as the leader of the beggar gang, in the end, he is also the number one person in the rivers and lakes, he knows that he has been defeated, and it is a very ugly defeat, and he has no power to fight back.

This monk's combat power is far above himself, don't talk about himself, Meng Fantian even doubted that when Mo Tianxie came here, it was unknown whether he could defeat this monk.

But in front of everyone's eyes, how could Meng Tian lie on his stomach like this!

His dog-beating stick is probably not able to deal with this monk, after all, the dog-beating stick is a small kung fu, not his last killing move, his strongest blow, or the eighteen palms of the dragon.

Therefore, he plans to fight again, use the strongest dragon descending eighteen palms, and Huo Yuanzhen will break the net and burn the jade!

Sitting up with one arm in support of his body, Meng shook his head.

Evil Root stared at Huo Yuanzhen fiercely, Meng Tian sat on the ground, and the sound almost came out of his throat.

"—Quit the thief bald, the old man and you are incompatible!

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Meng Tiantian with disdain: "Meng Gang Master, the sentence backfire is prepared for you, see the gap between the ideal and the reality, how can you be compared with the poor monk who can communicate with the Buddha, if you want to see a dead or alive, it is better to say less." ”

"The old man is not convinced! Look at the palm, the last eighteen palms of the dragon descend - the golden dragon...... Something!"

Meng Tian's eighteen palms of dragon descent finally didn't show it, and he saw Huo Yuanzhen standing in the distance, his hands folded, and then opened slightly, and a huge golden word "by" floated out from his palm.

When the word "by" came into the air, it rose when he saw the wind, and it rose more and more, and it instantly became a huge handwriting of Xu Fangyuan, which pressed against himself in the air.

"Amitabha! Kill demons and eliminate demons, Meng Gang Master has repeatedly taught and has not changed, and he is obsessed, and the poor monk can only use his magical powers to collect you first, lest you continue to bring disaster to the world, enlightenment!"

Huo Yuanzhen had words in his mouth, and the Buddha light flashed behind his head, forming a five-color circle of red, orange, yellow, green and blue, and there was a Buddha from the East behind him, with a big belly and a smile, as if he was ridiculing Meng in front of him for a few days.

Meng Tian, who was already close to madness, was not intimidated by the Buddha Light Law behind Huo Yuanzhen, but it was the golden word "Yu" that brought him boundless pressure.

With his hair scattered and his face covered with a table tennis mark, Meng stood up with a single palm, raised his palm, and slammed his empty palm towards the word "state".

The loud sound of the word "several" was just trembling, there was a slight pause, and the light dimmed slightly, but it still pressed heavily against Meng Tian.

On the contrary, Meng Tiantian's body was hit hard—like falling again.

Huo Yuanzhen, the word "swastika" that can be compared to the congenital consummation-strike, is not something that Meng Tian, who has just entered the quasi-consummation, can resist.

Meng Tian's body fell to the ground, lying down and seemed to be about to make another palm, but Huo Yuanzhen suddenly opened his mouth and said to Meng Tian: "Put down the butcher's knife!

The Sanskrit sound slammed out, and the Sanskrit sound contained the magic power of the lion's roar, which was already extremely lethal.

Meng suffered blows for several days, his mind was in turmoil, and he was hit by Huo Yuanzhen's Sanskrit sound, and his body trembled, and his palms stopped unconsciously.

This palm stopped, and the word "by" was heavily pressed..., "Boom!"

The city walls seemed to be shaking, and Meng Tian's body was smashed up and down, big. The body is soft and soft, and most of the bones have been smashed and shattered!

Although his skills are still there, after many bones are broken, he has basically become a waste, a wasted person with no internal strength!

—a quasi-consummated, a person whose heart was filled with hatred, had just reappeared with confidence, but was hit hard by the original enemy and became a wasted person.

Huo Yuanzhen didn't look at him again, but fell his gaze to the bottom of the city wall.

The winters below had already knelt down, and the people who were shocked by Huo Yuanzhen's Buddha light and dharma and the supernatural power of the word "by" were reverently chanting there and praising this person who could communicate with the Buddha.

Only those who can communicate with the Buddha, and only the abbot, can create such impossible things.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at those beggar disciples, his eyes were like torches, and when he swept over, these beggar disciples trembled.

"Amitabha! Listen, now Meng Tiantian has been abolished by the poor monk and can no longer serve as the leader of the beggar gang, Su Can has both virtue and ability, enough to take on this important responsibility, but now he is imprisoned by Meng Tiantian, after you go back, you can release Su Can and serve as the gang leader, do you have any objections?"

Most of the elders of the beggar gang are here, although Huo Yuanzhen directly appointed the leader of the beggar gang is a bit of a child's play, but who dares to say a word at this moment.

It is no longer possible to follow Meng for a few days, and no one else in the Beggar Gang is qualified to be the leader of the gang, and only Su Can can.

The beggar elders looked at each other and nodded.

"That's good, after Su Can serves as the gang leader, the beggar gang is still a sect of the Wulin League, and the Shaolin Temple will always be an ally. ”

Huo Yuanzhen directly took the home of the Wulin League, and now that Dongfang Qing is not here, the ninth day of September is the day of the general election of the leader of the alliance, and many things should be decided at that time.

In just a few words, the matter of the beggar gang was decided, and Huo Yuanzhen looked at Ayuka and Huigang again.

"You two - get on the horse later, you are not allowed to stay, be sure to rush to the Shaolin Temple before dawn, there must be no mistake. ”

"Disciple follow Master's teachings!"

Hui Gang and Ayuka agreed in unison, they didn't have the courage to go against Huo Yuanzhen's words.

Xu Xianxian and Lin Yi didn't wait for Huo Yuanzhen to speak, and said directly: "We will naturally go to Shaolin, don't worry about the abbot." ”

"That's very good. ”

Huo Yuanzhen never left the city wall from beginning to end, and when he saw that things were over here, he was ready to leave.

Stretching out his hand, the golden-eyed eagle fell from the sky, Huo Yuanzhen jumped on the back of the eagle, and seemed to remember something: "God has the virtue of a good life, this old man called Huazi is not lightly injured, although the martial arts are abolished, but the poor monk should also return him to a healthy body."

After speaking, he raised his hand and directly used the Star Absorbing Dafa to suck Meng Tiantian over, and then directly lifted off into the air.

The people below kept sighing, the abbot is good-hearted, and he is so merciful to the enemy.

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(To be continued.) [