Fortunately, Yuan Chang Zhu risked being split into a pig's head and sent this book of heaven, otherwise Jiang Xuan would really be confused now and lose his life goal.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan first took the little piglet out, and now he took a group of little monsters to run out of the sky, Li Tiezhu stayed behind, taking care of the little rabbit and the little piglet, a rabbit and a pig, in addition to sleeping and eating every day, they all grew very fat, looking at it together, it was like two pigs, one with long hair, and the other without long hair.

"Chang Xiaotu, have you seen it, if you eat chocolate every day, you will be like a little rabbit, your butt and legs are connected, and you can't tell the difference!"

Chang Xiaotu was eating chocolate on the side, and he didn't have the heart to eat chocolate, and he didn't even clench the long strip of chocolate into a big ball, and then stuffed it into his mouth all at once, Jiang Xuan felt very embarrassed when he looked at it.

"Woo woo, you're right, buy me sugar-free, low-fat, low-calorie chocolate in the future!" Chang Xiaotu said as if he had touched mud.

"How can there be this kind of chocolate, you might as well buy diet pills that can lose weight without hurting your body by eating fatty meat every day without exercising!"

Jiang Xuan yelled at her and rubbed the little piglet's head, this guy has grown a lot of meat, but he still looks very stupid, just an ordinary little pig.

What to do, Director Zhu won't recover, come on.

teased Yuan Zhu twice, and entered the space to look through the book of heaven.

That big crocodile, oh, the big crocodile demon obviously can't be provoked, it is said that this guy is a serious battle-type devil, and there are a lot of subordinates, not to mention the subordinates, just the combat-type devil is difficult to deal with, and the combat-type is not like the Yin Demon and the Brain Devil, relying on messy means and skills, the body is very powerful.

At the beginning, the Destruction Demon looked like a large lobster with batch armor, with small hands and sharp claws, and if it was slashed by a wave, even Jiang Hard would be injured, but it was not a combat-type demon.

Although it has not reached the level of the big demon, it is still the level of the devil, but the difference between the combat-type demon of the same level and other demons is like the gap between the fat master of the cooking class and the sharp knife company of the special forces in the army.

The danger is too great, so it's better to go back to the safe point.

As for the super second generation who gave priority to saving at the bottom of the sea, a wisp of the soul of the good fortune boy Red Boy, it is still an old problem, and now he is completely incapable of going down to the bottom of the sea, besides, the bottom of the sea is so safe? Just kidding, the natural creatures in the deep sea are much more dangerous than ordinary demons, and people will be restrained in the water, and they will have to explain if they encounter a group of sharks otherwise.

Look again.

I really found one.

In a city relatively close to Binhai City, Director Zhu once found signs of the devil, but strangely, he did not find any damage and negative impact on the local area at that time, so Director Zhu did not dig deeper, leaving only an approximate location, and nothing else was clear.

"Su Su, do you say that among the demons, are there any Buddhist demons? Well, it's the kind of person who lives his own life wholeheartedly, and doesn't want to harm others, and doesn't want to be a big demon?" Jiang Xuan asked.

"There are demons who cultivate Buddha, but you don't seem to have this kind of thing. Su Su said very firmly: "To put it simply, the devil has a problem with his brain!"

"Actually, the Buddhist brain is also a bit of a problem. Jiang Xuan thought about it, didn't care about it, let's go and see it first, if it was really a demon who had no quarrel with the world, he wouldn't be able to care about it.

......

......

Just when Jiang Xuan and the others were about to set off again, Master Broken Shoes and Commissioner Xiang had already led people down the mountain, and as soon as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, a group of soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms and holding modern weapons, but without any number, converged with them, and in the fastest time, quietly carried out a perimeter defense of a pharmacy in the town.

The town's police station also dispatched police to maintain order on the periphery and prevent ordinary people from entering by mistake.

The outside is loose and the inside is tight, and it looks like there are just no pedestrians on the street.

"Master, do you want these comrades to go in with you, according to our experience, guns still have an effect on the superpowers. In the room on the third floor of the hotel opposite the pharmacy, Commissioner Xiang put down the binoculars and said to the master of broken shoes.

The master of broken shoes was followed by eight little monks holding iron rods, all of them were not very old, but they were all full of energy, and there was a faint flash of brilliance in their eyes.

There are a total of nine teachers and nephews under the broken shoes, and with his help, he is vaguely aware of the existence of aura, although he is not a real cultivator, but he can already use aura, which is much more powerful than the so-called fighting masters.

He also found an 'Arhat Array' from ancient books, which exactly needed nine people, and it was very powerful to use, and it was not a big problem to trap ordinary superpowers, but it was a pity that the second senior brother was vomiting in the hospital, and this formation was incomplete.

"No, there are a lot of us, guns are a threat to the superpowers, and they are even more threatening to us, there are too many people, and if we really shoot, we will not be able to get hurt by our own people. ”

The master of broken shoes glanced at the stern teachers and nephews, and said, "It is just time to take advantage of this opportunity to let them experience more and improve from actual combat." ”

Eight young monks, eager to try.

After a few words, after the plan of communication, the master of broken shoes picked up a certain straw hat and put it on his head, and he didn't know where to find a machete, don't put it on his belt, Commissioner Xiang was stunned, this dress doesn't look like a monk, but it's about the same as a thug.

Didn't he learn a set of Arhat boxing or something in his dream, why did he use a machete?

"The knife is also a magic weapon!" The master of broken shoes flashed the machete, and sure enough, it was a ring knife without a sharp edge, but looking at the thickness of this knife, it was more than a centimeter, and this thing was smashed, I am afraid it was more serious than chopping.

Looking at the iron rods in the hands of those little monks, each one is as thick as a Zen staff, I am afraid that there are two or three hundred catties, Commissioner Xiang shuddered, thinking that these bald donkeys are really ruthless, and they are heavy weapons, and if they are hit by these things, they will have to give away half their lives.

But no matter how sure the shoebreaker master looked, Commissioner Xiang didn't dare to be careless after experiencing the painful lesson of the last two battalions being wiped out, and after the shoebreaker took people away, he picked up the walkie-talkie, and finally made a series of confirmations.

"No. 1 and No. 2 positions, whether the sniper is in place, whether the sniper's line of sight is clear......"

"Has the secret forces completed the blockade and are the helicopters in place?"

"Inform the comrades on the periphery that the crowd must be evacuated and no crowd will be allowed to approach ......"

......

The shoebreaker master walked into the pharmacy with a group of young apprentices, armed with murder weapons.

It was no different from the usual pharmacies everywhere, and after entering the prescription, there were rows of low shelves with all kinds of common medicines, and a weighing scale at the door, inside which were glass counters and cash registers.

But there was no one in the pharmacy, only a salesman in a white coat standing behind the counter, a middle-aged man in his forties, thin and thin, no flesh on his cheeks, skin and bones, two eyes obviously bulging out, just looking at him like this, he didn't look like a healthy person.

"Hey, you ......" Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man looked up and saw a group of strange monks walking in, and he was stunned.

"Xiao Guangtian, Doctor Xiao. The master of broken shoes came over with a smile and said, "I am from the temple on the mountain." ”

"I'll live or die Xiao Guangtian. The middle-aged thin man nodded and laughed: "Oh oh oh, I know, the masters in the temple often come to me to buy medicine, master, what do you want?"

"I'm not going to buy medicine. The shoebreaker said, "I'm here to save people." ”

"Save people?" Xiao Guangtian rubbed his nose and smiled: "The master won't tell you, although I opened this shop, I am not a doctor, I used to be a pharmacy, if there is really any serious illness, you still have to go to the hospital to see, we only sell medicine here, not cure diseases, if you have a general small problem, cold and cough or something, it's okay, I won't look at the big problem." ”

"Don't worry, listen to me first. ”

The shoe-breaking master slapped the ring knife on the table, pulled a chair, cocked Erlang's legs, squinted at Xiao Guangtian, and said: "A patient can't sleep after taking sleeping pills, and the other patient is vomiting up and down. Can you cure it?"

After listening to this, Xiao Guangtian lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the master of broken shoes, and giggled.

"Master, it's a coincidence, I can't help other problems, I can really cure these two problems. ”

Seeing that this Xiao Guangtian was not surprised by the condition raised by the broken shoe master, but looked like a matter of course, a few little monks brought by the broken shoe master immediately confirmed that this guy was wrong, and quietly surrounded him, forming a semicircle, standing behind the broken shoe master, surrounding Xiao Guangtian in the middle, blocking all his ways.

"Tell me, how to cure it?" asked the shoebreaker master unhurriedly.

"Both diseases are incurable and want to be eradicated, but it is not difficult. ”

Xiao Guangtian smiled: "The one that vomits up and down is more troublesome, and if you have to operate, the esophagus, stomach, large intestine and small intestine will all be taken out, and it will be put back in turn, and he will naturally be fine." ”

"Mmmmmm, that's a good idea. Hearing this strange answer, the master of broken shoes still held his breath, and then asked with a smile: "What about the one who can't sleep." ”

"It's simple. Xiao Guangtian raised a hand, made a gesture of cutting his neck under his neck, and said with a smile: "If the head is cut off, won't he fall asleep, ensure that he sleeps soundly and can't sleep for a long time." ”

"Amitabha!"

The master of broken shoes slowly stood up, put his palms together, saluted Xiao Guangtian, and said solemnly: "Since Master Xiao Shi's medical skills are so good, then I will send the master to hell to treat those evil ghosts, which can be regarded as a merit for you and me, do you say it's good?"