The sword light flew, the sky and the world, forming a terrifying sword light, a big hole was cracked on the ground, as if like a prehistoric giant crocodile, a huge mouth opened, exuding a rich death aura, huge fangs, cold and terrifying, with incomparable energy, directly shot at the lower abdomen of the cloth bag monk, poof! Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Hao's face showed a smile, and he said in his heart that he dared to go against General Ben, and he didn't know how to write dead words?

Oops, what are the top ten masters of the Tianlong Gang, the garbage is going to die!

"The general is mighty!"

"The general is mighty!" Among the officers and soldiers, the voices were boiling, everyone's eyes were extremely fanatical, they were all looking at Li Hao, it was obvious that Comrade Lao Li was very satisfied with the eager eyes of the masses, and put away the sword in a very chic way, then turned his head and smiled coldly, "Top ten masters, cloth bag monks." But that's it!"

Lin Qianwu's tears of excitement were almost left, "Uncle is so powerful!" But soon, the happy little face became frightened, and shouted: "Uncle, be careful behind!"

"What's wrong!" Li Hao turned around puzzled, only to see a huge bag falling from the sky, wrapping him from head to toe, the cloth bag monk turned into a wind, came to the front of the Qiankun bag, took the bag very quickly, put Li Hao on his body, turned around and said disdainfully: "Mountain donkey ratio, big shady fork, your sword is inserted from the limb socket of the miscellaneous family, you laugh a fart." ”

"Uncle actually lost!" Lin Qianwu collapsed, and the invincible character statue in his heart from childhood to adulthood shattered like a mirror broken by a stone.

The cloth bag monk shook the bag and said with a sneer: "Son, you will turn into a pool of blood and water later, now it's cool, you dare to pretend to be forced in front of the miscellaneous family, I really don't know how to write dead words?" After speaking, he swaggered back to his camp, threw the bag, and laughed: "The little ones have taken it, this is the prey of the miscellaneous family!"

"Yes, owner!" the little ones took it in surprise, and three or four people rushed over and caught the Qiankun bag accurately.

At this moment, the Budai monk suddenly stopped, like a cat, his whole body was cold and angry, he turned his head sharply, his eyes exuded a wolf-like fierce gaze, and he roared: "There are only two kinds of people who come to my Bliss Villa, one is his own people, and the other is a dead person!"

With a roar, the ground cracked, and among the countless rubble, a 6,502-pound water-milled iron Zen staff with a cold light flew out!

I saw a cold light flashing out, and when the cold light passed, the heads of the officers and soldiers fell to the ground, and the blood flew up, more than a meter high, and in an instant, the originally fragrant Bliss Villa became a hell on earth!

The rise of the cloth bag closed and killed, and there were no two shadows on the tall building at all.

One of them was as white as snow, independent and fluttering, as if he was going to go to the sky with the wind.

The man wore a golden mask on his face, making it difficult to see what he looked like. The other was blood-red, covered with a blood-colored scarf, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword, which was particularly terrifying.

"Nameless, do you think we should help!" said the man in white with a grin.

"It's up to you, owner. The man in red looked at the Qiankun cloth bag held by everyone, "What a powerful treasure, I'm afraid that except for you, the owner, no one is his opponent!"

"Can't you either?" the man in white smiled.

The man in red shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"Okay, then I'll do it. The man in white held on to the fan, shook it slightly, the breeze blew his hair, and he was about to make a move, when suddenly, his footsteps stopped.

"You, owner?" said the man in red with a puzzled face, and then said, "I see. ”

The man in white tilted his head and said lightly: "This breath is so strong, it should be the master of the royal family to protect the country!"

"Cultivation is not weak. The man in red nodded.

The Budai monk seemed to have sensed the attack of a strong enemy, and his face showed a solemn expression.

The minions were still laughing.

The Budai monk shouted angrily: "Don't laugh. This sentence was said very loudly, and a huge air flow rose into the sky, who moved everyone's hair.

The little minions immediately paused, looking at the cloth bag monk with a frightened expression, not understanding what the boss was crazy about.

Soon, they understood, a golden light rose from afar, and soon came to the top of their heads, and with a bang, before everyone could react, it hit them, killing several people on the spot.

Everyone took a big jump and immediately walked away.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Lin Qianwu had an extra middle-aged man beside her, supported her, and asked with concern, "Princess, are you okay?" ”

When this person appeared, Lin Qianwu seemed to have seen a big savior, her big eyes were instantly filled with tears, and she cried out, "Uncle Long, you're finally here, if you come a little later, I'm going to turn into a corpse, woo." As he spoke, he looked at the Qiankun cloth bag that was being carried by everyone, and said loudly: "Uncle Long, my uncle is trapped in the bag by them, you go and save her." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the Qiankun cloth bag, a shocked expression flashed on his face, and then, suddenly, he suddenly brightened, "Is this the world-famous cloth bag monk twenty-one peerless treasures, Qiankun treasure bag?"

The Budai monk returned from his surprise reaction, and when he heard Long Chengjue speak like this, his face showed a proud look, "Yes, seeing that your strength is good, the day after tomorrow is second-rate, you should be a person from the Dragon Guardian Villa." ”

"Not bad. The middle-aged man nodded.

"It's not easy to read that you have cultivated, so let's do it, you kneel down, abolish your martial arts, and I'll let you leave. The cloth bag monk smiled.

"I heard that the Qiankun treasure bag of the cloth bag monk can collect all things, I want to try it!" the middle-aged man said lightly.

"How good it is to live, you have to die, okay, if you want to send it to death, our family will not stop you. The cloth bag monk snorted coldly, and the water mill iron Zen staff in his hand made a tinkling sound.

"Don't you need the Qiankun treasure bag?" the middle-aged man raised his eyelids and asked in surprise.

"Killing you is like killing a chicken, do I need the Qiankun treasure bag?" said the cloth bag monk.

"Good. "The middle-aged man said a good word and has already acted. With a palm, a golden dragon appeared, letting out a huge roar, knocking down all the roofs around, and countless people took off, except for the little princess Lin Qianwu, a golden shield protected him unharmed.

The owner of Baiyun Village showed appreciation on his face, "The master of the Great Zhou Imperial Family's protector is really powerful!"

"Boss, who do you think will win?" asked the man in red.

"It's hard to say, they're evenly matched, but ......" The Baiyun Zhuang owner said here, paused, and seemed to wait for the man in red to ask a question, and the man in red seemed to know his virtue, holding his sword and not speaking.

"If you don't cooperate at all, you will definitely be fired by the boss when you go out of society. ”

The owner of Baiyun Village whispered a sentence and said, "But...... If the cloth bag monk uses the Qiankun treasure bag, the loser must be this master from the imperial city. ”

"Then when the time comes, will we help or not!" The man in red looked at Lin Qianwu in the field, "Owner, that woman is good!"

"It's okay for a long time. The owner of Baiyun Zhuang hugged his chest and said very critically: "It's just that the chest is small and the butt is small, not the type I like." ”

"It turns out that the owner likes big breasts and big butts. The man in red said secretly, and then thought of the aunts he met in the vegetable market, their huge bodies, inexplicably shivered, the one that the owner liked, it was so terrible.