At night, quietly and quietly, in the countryside and small town, at this point, most people are at home ready to wash and sleep, not compared to the bustling nightlife of the metropolis, few people come out to wander around. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fat monk is eating roast chicken and flying, with a chicken wing in his left hand and a chicken leg in his right hand, his mouth is full of oil, cross-legged, and the white pot is resting at night, and he takes two sips from time to time, but he doesn't know what is in it now.

Bai Mi leaned against the alley, Yan Feng was smiling, and under the moonlight, he slowly walked towards the fat monk, silently.

Suddenly, one hand was placed on the fat monk.

The fat monk was stunned for a moment, and he still had a chicken leg in his mouth: "Master... I, I know it's wrong, don't punish me, look at it, I've only been back in the temple for a month, and my stomach is broken!"

"Oh, are you gone?"

As soon as Yan Feng's words reached the fat monk's ears, the fat monk jumped up in a hurry, and when he saw that it was Yan Feng, he kept patting his heart.

"Grandma's, it turned out to be you, the Buddha I thought it was the master, and the Buddha was scared to death. ”

"What's the matter, I'm not happy to see me?" Yan Feng glanced at the roast chicken on the ground, and the fat monk immediately held the roast chicken in his arms: "This is mine!"

"Fatty, don't talk to me, tell me about Yanjing word for word. Yan Feng glanced at the roast chicken in the fat monk's arms, thinking that it was not bad, and while the fat monk was not paying attention, he stepped forward and twisted off the other chicken leg.

"Shut up!"

The fat monk's eyes turned red in an instant, and he couldn't grab anything from my food, and his huge body smashed on Yan Feng's body at once.

"Your uncle, don't you just eat your chicken leg and do your best!"

"Give it back, give me back my drumsticks!"

"Don't give it!" Yan Feng's mouth was biting the chicken leg, and the fat monk's hand was holding the bone of the chicken leg and pulling it out.

"Huh?"

The fat monk was about to grab Yan Feng's other hand to borrow strength, but found that Yan Feng's left sleeve was empty.

I couldn't help but let go of the hand that grabbed the chicken leg and got up from Yan Feng.

"Master Yan, what's wrong with your hands?"

Yan Feng exhaled, got up from the ground, and patted the ashes on his body, this dead fat man is really not a little bit heavier, but fortunately his body is strong, if this is an ordinary person, he would have been directly sat to death with a butt.

"It's nothing, I annoyed him and cut it. Yan Feng smiled and glanced at his empty sleeves, eating chicken legs in his mouth, thinking about it, tasting the taste in his mouth, he seemed to have not eaten for a long time...

The fat monk was stunned for a moment after hearing this, looked at Yan Feng directly, then put his thumb in his mouth, licked all the oil on it, and then gave his thumb up to Yan Feng.

"Awesome!"

"Buddha, I really didn't see the wrong person, I saw in the broken temple that Master Yan was by no means an idle person, this arm was cut when he said it, where can ordinary people do it. ”

Yan Feng listened to the fat man's words, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that he was hurting himself, so he directly slapped the chicken leg on the fat man's bald head.

"Dead fatty, don't talk crookedly with me, tell me quickly, what's wrong with Yanjing?"

Yan Feng raised his eyes and looked at the Yanjing Territory Boundary, which was a hundred miles away from the town, and a hundred miles away, in this place, Yan Feng could feel a very demonic power fluctuating over there.

"Something's wrong. The fat monk muttered as he ate the chicken legs.

"I don't know about the Buddha, this enchantment suddenly came out, and I was still sleeping at that time, and the ghost knows how it appeared. ”

"Then how did you get out?" This made Yan Feng very strange, since there was an enchantment, how could the thousands of people in their Longyin Temple be fine.

The fat monk smiled, stood up and patted his big belly: "Who am I, Buddha, do you think an enchantment can trap Buddha and me?"

"Can you enter that barrier?"

"Of course!" said the fat monk, with confidence in his tone.

"That's just right. Yan Feng grabbed the fat monk's shoulder.

"Ah, hey, what are you going to do? I'm not going, I haven't finished eating!"

Yan Feng doesn't care how the fat monk shouts, if he wants to figure out what this enchantment is going on and who the forces are called, he must find out what is happening inside, and he must know the situation in the enchantment at this moment.

Tens of millions of lives are at stake... Moreover, not the lives of ordinary people!

No joke!

Yanjing, the people in it, are either rich or expensive, if something goes wrong with this group of people, then the entire human system will collapse, and hundreds of millions of people will fall into panic.

When the time comes, the demons will be in chaos, and the world will be in chaos, and it will definitely be a mess of life!

At the same time, Yan Feng was still worried about a problem, although there had been an agreement for thousands of years that the power above the immortals could not appear in the world, but at that time, for the heavenly realm, who knew what kind of existence would appear this time.

In any case, caution is the best.

Just when Yan Feng grabbed the fat monk and rushed to the sky, Bai Mi also turned into the wolf king, and in an instant, Yan Feng was in the place above the wolf king's head.

But at the same time, in front of Yan Feng, an old monk appeared, with white eyebrows and long beard, which gave people compassion.

"Strict donor, don't come unharmed. ”

This old monk is the master of the fat monk, the abbot of the false words.

"Master, save me!!" the fat monk began to scream as soon as he saw the lie.

"Could it be that the abbot is here to stop me?" Yan Feng smiled slightly, and his elbow immediately caught the fat monk.

"Definitely. False words stroked his long white beard, and there was a kind smile on his face: "The vacuum can work with Master Yan to help the world, and the old man is too late to be happy, how can he obstruct it." ”

"Oh? Why is that?"

The fat monk was stunned when he heard his master's words, he originally saw his master appear, thinking that he was here to save himself, but he didn't expect that he was here to send encouragement!

You might as well not come, what the hell is this to send encouragement?! The fat monk's heart is shouting!

"Master, you are such an apprentice as me, you can't watch me jump into the fire pit like this! Save me! Save me~!"

But on the contrary, Yan Feng held his head between his elbows, and his mouth became O-shaped, unable to speak at all, and could only look at his master with innocent eyes.

However... The lie just glanced at it and ignored it directly.

Biological apprentice... The cliff is his own apprentice, and the fat monk is already desperate.

"I'm just here to inform the donor that the old man will gather all the families of the world's major sects to wait for the donor's return outside the enchantment. ”

"Then there is Abbot Lao. ”

Yan Feng smiled slightly: "Without further ado, Yan is going to the enchantment with your disciples." ”

After speaking, the white wolf under him, surrounded by red flames on his body, broke through the sky towards Yanjing's enchantment.

"Fat man, it seems that your master is treating you well. ”

Yan Feng let go of the fat monk, and the fat monk at this moment was like a frosted eggplant, slumped on the white wolf.

raised his head and looked at Yan Feng, staring at it deadly, as if Yan Feng owed him millions.

"What are you doing?"

Yan Feng glanced slightly, and couldn't help but panic when he saw the fat monk's eyes, he didn't take anything from him.

"Yan Shi Shi... You're immoral!"

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Yanjing, this piece of heaven and earth, thousands of miles in circumference, with a dark purple light lingering in the night, every corner, is the same, everyone in this place, regardless of the old and young, are all stupid people with eyes like idiots, or stupidly sitting on their own balconies, or simply sitting on the road.

This is true in all streets, in all districts.

And at the tip of the tallest building in Yanjing, a young man dressed in black, his robe was flying in the wind, his face was handsome and evil, his eyes were narrow, there was a purple light between his eyebrows, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, behind him, two dark purple mist appeared, and the mist did not disperse.

"Remember, this time, the ghosts and immortals who are more than two hundred years old are not allowed to make a move, otherwise those immortals and Buddhas in the heavenly realm will definitely be aware of it. ”

"Yes, young master!"

With that, the fog cleared again.

"This chaos in the world..."

The young man had a bewitching smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes overlooked the world, his hands were open, his long hair was flying in the wind, the dark purple mist on his body rose, and his figure disappeared with the wind.

"Let's start with Yanjing!"

[Brothers and sisters, after 12 o'clock in the morning, a big explosion!]