Iron Donkey and I both had a very strange feeling, and we were not used to taking a few steps back. Dancing e-books [Almost all the books I want to read.,It's much more stable than the general station, and it's faster than the update.,There's no ads in the whole text.] The old monk muttered a few more words, I couldn't hear what he said, and finally the old monk opened his eyes a little more with great difficulty, and this time he was willing to look at me and the iron donkey. He raised his voice again and said something that made me 'hairy' and horrified, "I'm so hungry...... Are these two alive? Good, good! "I look at that stance, and he seems to want to gnaw us both. And in contrast, the old monk was more interested in the iron donkey. He suddenly shifted and staggered towards the iron donkey. The iron donkey scolded the slot, but this man is not a master who is easily afraid, he 'touched' the back of the waist, took out the dagger, and took the initiative to meet the old monk. The dagger of the iron donkey poked directly at the old monk's neck, and once it was poked, it was guaranteed to 'make' a hole. The old monk was strange, but his eyes were not blind, and I thought he would dodge, but who knew that he reached out a shriveled claw and grabbed at the dagger. It is true that his claws are made of 'meat', but the skin on the outside is very bad, thick and hard, and after grabbing the dagger, he didn't even let the dagger cut into the skin 'flesh'. He grabbed the dagger with great force. The iron donkey held back his strength and shook it a few times, but he couldn't break free from the dagger. When I saw this, I immediately ran over to help. However, the old monk, like the 'female' monk, will have some evil tricks. The moment I got closer, he let out a sharp breath at me. I kind of know what it means to be a little witch, this smell is nothing compared to the 'female' monk's spray, my head is swollen, and I retreated, and even my eyes were dark, and I half-knelt on the ground. The iron donkey is smarter than me, he held his breath in advance, and this breath mainly sprayed at me, and he didn't suffer any harm. Since the dagger could not be returned, the iron donkey greeted the old monk's brain 'door' with his iron palm. He punched a total of two punches, and the force was not small. I heard two snapping sounds, but the old monk's skull was hard enough, and he was completely 'provoked' by the iron donkey. Read the full text of the latest chapter, the old monk stretched out his other shriveled hand, pinched the neck of the iron donkey, and slammed it up. The iron donkey was so fat, he was forced to lift it up, especially the old monk pinched a big lump of 'fat' and 'meat' in his hands. The iron donkey kicked its legs uncomfortably, and the old monk turned around suddenly, took out a speed that was almost beyond the limit of human beings, and rushed towards the strange tower with the iron donkey. All this happened so fast that I saw the iron donkey being knocked into the tower by the old monk, and there was a bang, which caused a large part of the tower to collapse. The old monk has been in retreat in the tower for more than 100 years, and this time it is the turn of the iron donkey to retreat, but according to the current posture, it is not known whether the iron donkey is dead or alive. After the old monk finished solving the iron donkey, he turned around easily and looked at me. I pinched my big 'legs' a few times, and even pinched the Tibetan Gu on my chin in a hurry, maybe it was stimulated by the hard 'sexual' sting, and the Tibetan Gu secreted some toxins, making my body stronger again. I also slowly stood up and looked at the old monk. The old monk reacted to me quite a lot, he tilted his head slightly, and said with a surprised look, "Good fellow, it's the Holy Son!" "It's not the first time I've heard the word Holy Son, I remember that in the country of the end of the corpse, Jiu Niang said this kind of thing. I didn't have time to ask anything, because the old monk grinded his teeth a few times impatiently, and the mind ate me. He lunged at me again with his teeth and claws. I don't have as many fighting skills as an iron donkey, and what I want at this moment is to stretch out my hands to meet it. He and I had a hard time, grabbing each other's hands and pinching the cow. I think I have a lot of strength, but compared with the old monk, I am half a pound and eight taels, sometimes I suppress him, sometimes he reverses and suppresses me. After all, my hands were not as boring as his, and after pinching them for a while, I couldn't stand it anymore. I have to think of a way to win secretly. Don't I still have two 'legs'? He suddenly lifted his right leg and kicked him in the crotch of his pants. This trick is not very elegant, but the crotch of the pants is a man's life's "door", I said in my heart that this old monk is not a eunuch no matter how dry he is, right? That thing is also afraid of kicking. But when I kicked his crotch, I could feel it through such thick boots, and I was smacked on the instep of my foot. I looked at him in amazement, and the old monk became angry again in an instant, and he howled in a sullen voice, and then he exerted his strength again, and actually put my arm on my arm and lifted me up. As soon as I left the ground, I couldn't borrow any strength, let alone fight with him. I couldn't do it anymore, and I tried to pull my legs down, trying to get myself down. The old monk didn't care about that, and pushed me back again. He was so fast that in the blink of an eye, he pushed me against a wall. The impact was so strong that with a thud, I felt a sharp pain in my back, and the masonry on the wall shattered. The old monk didn't let go, he carried me again, moved a few steps to the side, faced another wall, and pushed me up again. Three times in a row, he knocked me so hard that I almost broke my spine. I guess I've been hurt a bit. There was a pinprick pain that came from the lower back. I couldn't help but raise my head and roar, and as I raised my chin, the two Tibetan Gu on my chin also 'stiffened' as well. I didn't want to be defeated so much, so I slammed my arms up and lifted the old monk up. The old monk didn't expect me to use this trick, he was surprised, opened his mouth, and I could see that there were strips of paste hanging on his upper and lower lips. I switched positions with him and put his back against the wall, and I slammed him against the wall. However, I also improved the offensive routine, I didn't stupidly move a place to bump into it, but let the old monk hit a wall in a row. The first and second times were nothing, just deformed the wall slightly, and when the third time, the wall couldn't withstand such a big impact and completely collapsed. But where the wall collapsed, the bag was stunned, and there were many half-cut bricks. I continued to hit the old monk in, and those angular bricks undoubtedly scratched the old monk a lot. Even the old monk was a little confused. When I let go, he staggered out of the wall and lay down on the ground again. I know that this old monk's brain is very hard, and the iron donkey's iron palm can't help him. If I attack here in the same way, it won't work. I put my 'essence' on the old monk's chest, half-squatted, rode on the old monk, and tore his already shabby monk's clothes. I saw a big bulge on his chest, as if he had been bitten by a giant mosquito. I didn't understand what this bag was all about, but I thought it was weird and decided to go for it. I don't know Jiang Shaoyan's 'acupoint', nor do I know the palm of an iron donkey, so I smash my fist against the bulge. Every time I smashed it, the bulge instantly flattened, and when my fist left, it quickly bulged again. The old monk was 'excited' by the thorns, and he kept kicking his 'legs'. With that, I knew I was in the right place. I remembered beating the Shandong drum, a man rounded his arms and knocked on the drum, and I learned this way, and I used the drum bag as a big drum. After knocking like this a few times, the old monk lost his temper and straightened up, and this bulge was also cracked by me. I was still fiddling with the crack with my fingers a few times, but all of a sudden, the crack quickly grew larger, and a strange bug came out of it. The shape of this insect is a bit like a large tapeworm, and I also think of the kind of small white worm that flows out of the lower body of the 'female' monk, I said in my heart that this little white worm will slowly grow into such a big one after parasitizing in the body of the old monk for a hundred years, right? The big monster worm is full of hostility towards me, and it is estimated that I will be beaten by me, and I will be uncomfortable for a long time. It still had a mouth on the top of its head, and when it suddenly opened wide, it 'straightened' up and bit my hand. Can I make it work? I grabbed it with my backhand and slammed it out. It's so small that it can't resist at all. Little by little, I 'pumped' it out of the bulge, and I tasted it for a first time, and it was half a foot long. It writhed uncomfortably in my hand, and the bulge on the old monk's chest, after the worm was gone, quickly spilled blood, and the blood was black, I don't know if it was his blood. I'm now completely focused on the white worm, and I've come up with a stupid way to get rid of it. I pinched the white worm's tail and threw it to the ground. It must have been a great torture, and after a few strokes, even the teeth on the top of its head flew out. I was finally able to sigh with the floppy dead bugs, but the danger wasn't over yet, and suddenly, the lights on the entire third floor flickered a few times

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