The monk on the opposite side saw that Ling Yun was talking to himself, he couldn't help frowning, and then said: "Boy, now that the competition has begun, I will break your corpse into ten thousand pieces, collect the minced meat produced by your corpse, and then take it to feed the dogs piece by piece." ”

Hearing this, Ling Yun's eyes had disappeared because of the melancholy of missing Zhao Rong'er, he squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the monk in front of him cautiously for the first time, and said, "You bastard, even if it's a competition, you don't need to scold people at the beginning, right?"

The monk's gloomy gaze became even more gloomy, as if he was about to come out of the water, and he said hatefully: "You actually molested my goddess outside the martial arts arena just now, what do you say?"

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, he stretched out his right index finger and pointed at the tip of his nose, and then said, "What did you say? You actually said that I molested your goddess?"

The monk's face was extremely melancholy, and he looked so painful that he seemed to be about to break his bowels, and said, "I am obviously more handsome than you, even if it is my eyes, I am much more divine than you, why you can get the favor of that goddess, I really don't understand." ”

As he spoke, the monk also kicked his big foot on the ground twice.

Ling Yun stretched out his right thumb and index finger and gently flicked his hair, and when he flicked the three strands of hair up gracefully, he proudly said to the monk: "How do you know this? Maybe Miss Rong'er and I fell in love at first sight." ”

Looking at Ling Yun's leisurely flicking hair, the monk's eyes were full of bloodshots, but he still reluctantly calmed down: "You have blasphemed my goddess, I will let you die completely in the competition, before you die, I will let you know my name." ”

"Oh, so let's tell me about your name?" Ling Yun said very leisurely, in a leisurely way, he touched the Qiankun bag, and then took out a cigarette, he took the cigarette in his mouth casually, his right index finger burst out of the blue flame, he lit the cigarette in a handsome gesture.

Looking at Ling Yun's appearance, the monk on the other side gritted his teeth even more, and he said word by word in a voice of grinding his teeth: "Remember, Uncle Ben's name is 'Wei Fei'." ”

"Well, yes, in that case, as a sign of respect for you, a jealous guy, then Ben Shao should also report his name, remember, Ben Shao is called Lingyun. Ling Yun spit out a smoke ring, and he stood with his legs crossed, and the whole person was very calm.

Wei Fei smiled hideously on his face, and then he bent down slightly, wiping his trouser legs upwards little by little.

As Wei Fei continued to wipe his trouser legs, a strong murderous aura emanated from his legs.

That strong murderous aura evolved into substance, even the black robe on Ling Yun's body, when it encountered this murderous aura, it was rustling in the windless, and it was shocked so much that it couldn't stop drifting towards the rear.

As Wei Fei kept wiping his trouser leg up, the murderous aura became stronger and stronger in the back, even the black robe on Ling Yun's body was getting louder and louder.

Ling Yun couldn't help but take two steps back, his gaze fixed on Wei Fei's constantly smearing thighs.

These are two sausage-like thighs, and on top of these two thighs, there are leg hairs, which are like steel needles.

On top of this leg hair, there is a strong cold light emitted, as if this light makes people dare not look at it directly.

In a blink of an eye, Wei Fei's two trouser legs were completely wiped by him.

At this moment, the momentum on Wei Fei's body was also extremely strong, and the momentum emanating from between his legs and hairs was constantly colliding with the surroundings.

Even if it was Ling Yun, he had to use a little cultivation to be able to resist the powerful momentum emanating from the hair on Wei Fei's legs.

Ling Yun was very unwilling in his eyes, he also bent down and wiped his trouser legs, but compared to this Wei Fei's leg hair, it was simply a heaven and an underground.

"Haha, boy, it's better than leg hair, you kid will never be able to compare with my brother. Wei Fei looked at the smoothness on Ling Yun's legs, and he couldn't help laughing.

Ling Yun's face flashed a little gloomy, he put down his trouser legs in a coolest posture, and then said, "Now is the time to test your strength, you guy is showing off his leg hair now, what's the effect?"

Wei Fei's right hand touched his left thigh affectionately, and while touching, he looked at his thigh and the leg hair in his eyes full of boundless feelings: "Actually, mine is not an ordinary leg, but a scud." ”

As he spoke, he stopped stroking his left thigh, and then his eyes looked at Ling Yun, and in his eyes, a gleam flashed.

"Scud?" Ling Yun couldn't help but take a step back, and couldn't help but keep his eyes on Wei Fei's raised left thigh again.

"Yes, it's Scud, Fly is the Scud Fly, Hair is the Scud Hair, Leg is the Scud Leg. Wei Fei's right index finger and middle finger were brought together, and then he vigorously flicked a thick black hair on his left thigh.

When flicked, the hair actually made a sound like a steel needle, which sounded very crisp.

Ling Yun's eyes were a little solemn, and after taking a puff of the cigar in his mouth lightly between the index finger and thumb of his right hand, he said: "It seems that your Scud has some doorways, but it can't be difficult for me, from your momentum, I can already see that you are also in the middle stage of enlightenment like me, and I will let you die quickly." ”

As he spoke, Ling Yun couldn't stop spitting out a smoke ring, which swirled in the air.

"Quack, no one has ever dared to say such a thing to me Wei Fei, you ugly guy, you actually robbed my goddess, let you taste my flying hair first style 'flying hair sweep'. Wei Fei jumped up in one step, and then his thighs kicked towards Ling Yun.

Seeing that the thigh was approaching, Ling Yun's eyes began to analyze calmly, and he took the spear behind his back and swept the spear diagonally towards the thigh.

Rumble!

At this moment, it was the most direct collision, and the spear in Ling Yun's hand collided with Wei Fei's left thigh.

There was a slight change in Ling Yun's eyes, when the blade of his spear hit this Wei Fei's left thigh, this Wei Fei's left thigh glowed with a trace of golden light, not only that, but the hair like a steel needle on this thigh was also even more domineering.

"One leg, can actually resist my attack?" Ling Yun's eyes widened.

Wei Fei just smiled, and then said, "Come again." ”

As he spoke, Wei Fei's body spun in the air, and the left thigh he attacked turned into a right thigh in a rotation, and another heavy thigh sweep came towards Ling Yun.