Eventually, one of the elders said, "These boys are all human spirits, and many of them must want to make a name for themselves by defeating this Zou Dui." If a few of us old guys go out and stop it, do you think they will hate us to death? We old bones can still be quiet, just be quiet, don't do such a bad thing. ”

When all the elders heard this, they all felt justified, so they acquiesced and did not take action to stop it.

At this time, Zou Dui was a little annoyed, and he didn't want to be high-profile in the face of the entanglement of these Momen disciples, so he simply stepped forward and said, "Okay, in order not to waste time, you can go together!"

"It's too arrogant!"

"Arrogance!"

......

Zou Dui's words naturally angered the disciples of the Momen, and they all angrily accused.

"Hmph! I'll be enough to deal with you with one hand!"

A Momen monk couldn't help it, and jumped up first, the white light flashed in his hand, and the mecha puppet had already wrapped him, but it was the appearance of an earthy yellow cyclops.

After arming the mecha puppet, the murky voice of the Momen monk came from the mecha puppet: "Zou Dui, make a move! I'm going to show you ...... today."

Rumble!

Before the Momen monk finished speaking, a golden thunderbolt flashed under Zou Dui's feet, and several afterimages dragged out of his figure, and he directly stepped over a distance of several zhang and blasted towards the mecha puppet with one punch.

With Zou Dui's current strength, his fists alone could cause terrifying destructive power, and his body speed was not something that ordinary Momen monks could react to. I saw that Zou Dui's fist was unstoppable, and a punch slammed into the lower abdomen of the mecha puppet, and a tooth-aching metal twisting sound sounded, and the mecha puppet was blasted into a twisted body, and slammed backwards like a meteor, slamming into the wall of a courtyard, smashing through the wall, and the wall collapsed.

With a flash of white light, the mecha puppet vanished, and the monk was bloodless, clutching his stomach in pain, curled up in the ruins and dust.

Zou Dui didn't even look at the Momen monk, retracted his fist, and said coldly: "Next." ”

Silence! Deathly silence!

In the face of Zou Dui's even more arrogant, the disciples of the Momen seemed to be stuck in their necks, their mouths were wide open, their eyes were coarse, and they were silent.

After all, there are still people who are not afraid of death, and the crowd is divided, and a fat man with an obscene appearance strides out and says coldly: "Hmph!

For a while, countless eyes fell on this fat man named "Luo Jingri". When Luo Jingri saw this, he was a little fluttering, and he enjoyed this feeling of being in the limelight. It was too difficult for a disciple like him to become famous in the Momen, so he did whatever it took to seize any opportunity.

And this time, besieging Zou Dui with all the disciples is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to become famous! Because of this, even if Luo Jingri can't beat Zou Dui, he will definitely stand up, not to mention that he doesn't think he can't win against Zou Dui.

Luo Jingri was thinking about it flutteringly, and even thought of the situation when he became famous in the Momen after defeating Zou Dui, and countless elders cried and shouted to accept him as a personal disciple. But at this time, I don't know who took the lead first, and there was a boo in the audience.

Luo Jingri's expression froze, and his face was already as black as a pig's head. However, Luo Jingri had already expected this situation, and his cheeky work had already been cultivated to the realm of "invulnerability", the more everyone booed him, the more energetic he became, because it meant that he was more famous, and his reputation was also famous, wasn't it?

At this time, Zou Dui was also quite surprised, looking at this maverick fat man Luo Jingri, in the boos of everyone, he actually held his head high. He hasn't been in the ink gate for too long, and he has heard some things about this strange fat man, but he has only heard a rough idea, and he doesn't know much about it.

At this time, Lan Xinling quietly came over and explained to Zou Dui: "Senior brother, don't be merciful, clean up this obscene dead fat man!"

Zou Dui was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Lan Xinling and said, "Senior sister, what kind of grudge do you have with him? Doesn't this fat man just like demon culture, and his sin is not to death, right?"

Lan Xinling gritted her silver teeth: "You haven't been in Momen for a long time, you don't know how shameless this dead fat man is! Not only did he openly claim to like demon culture, but he also made extremely shameless remarks, and once said that he wanted to be a demon and scatter his ashes on the demon territory after death......

Zou Dui listened, dumbfounded, this kind of remark is not only wonderful, it is simply shameless!

How the demons treat the human race, Zou Dui has been in the territory of the demon race, but it is clear, except for Jiannan City, which is relatively much better, in other parts of the demon race, the human race is directly equated with "food", and the human race in a personal clan village is just a "cattle and sheep" raised by the demon clan subordinate to the territory.

It is conceivable that under such an incompatible confrontation between the human and demon races, there is such a dead fat man who kneels and licks the demon clan, this Luo Jingri is really unparalleled in the world, shameless and disgusting!

Lan Xinling continued to explain to Zou Dui hatefully: "The demon clan generally worships the human culture, but this dead fat man worships the demon culture in turn, and worships it to the point of obsession, he even moved his hands and feet on his body, buried two horns under his forehead, and connected a tail behind his buttocks......"

Zou Dui frowned, looked at Luo Jingri, and sure enough, he saw the skin and flesh on both sides of Luo Jingri's forehead bulging, faintly looking like two horns. It is not difficult to see that this dead fat man did not dare to overdo it, and he also knew how to measure it, so he covered it with his outer skin and did not let the buried horns protrude from his forehead.

Zou Dui couldn't help but say: "Senior sister, this dead fat man is so shameless, he is simply a living traitor, Momen doesn't even deal with him?"

Lan Xinling shook her head and said: "Although his remarks are shameless, and he even thinks that he is a spiritual demon, he has no actual behavior that harms Momen, and Momen has always allowed freedom of speech." And more importantly, the Hammer tribe he came from was very powerful, and seventy percent of the formal trade allowed between the human race and the demon race was controlled by the Hammer tribe. Momen is in need of the support of the Hammer Tribe......"

Zou Dui shook his head with heavy eyebrows, and said speechlessly: "This dead fat man was born in the human race, grew up in the human race, ate and drank the food provided by the human race, enjoyed the wealth created by the human race, but worshiped the man-eating demon race very much, this dead fat man is really disgusting!"

Lan Xinling snorted: "Who said it wasn't! That's why you didn't want to keep your hand." ”

At this time, in the midst of only the boos, a shout suddenly sounded:

"Taijun is mighty!"

"Long live Taijun!"

......

The shouts grew louder and louder, and they overwhelmed the boos and became mainstream.

In the midst of the shouting, Luo Jingri smiled proudly and raised his arms, looking like he was enjoying the cheers of the crowd.