Xiao Cheng's eloquence is excellent, and when it is not showy, it is still successful, once it erupts, it is the power of the collapse of the high sky, and if it does not sound, it is already a blockbuster.

The endless fancy scolding made the monk completely dumbfounded.

Listening to those words that are not dirty but extremely vicious, the monk chrysanthemum tightened, and felt that this 90 million number, not to mention anything else, this mouth can be called a high-level magic weapon, not to mention crushing the same level, but also a freak that is rare to see in a hundred years.

"Amitabha, female benefactor, don't pollute the hearing and hearing with foul language. A girl, virtuous and virtuous is serious. ...... My mother said that when I marry a daughter-in-law in the future, I must find a virtuous and virtuous woman, and it doesn't matter if I am ugly. Strange, my mother said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive and torture people. How can a woman like you, who is so ordinary-looking and unconventionally dressed, be so barbaric and ignorant?

Xiao Cheng originally scolded quite resentfully, but at this time he was completely shocked.

Tentatively asked, "Isn't your mother... Yin Susu: Are you the number one fool in history?"

"Female benefactor, are you in a nightmare? The poor monk's mother is not this name, and the poor monk is not a big fool. ... Anyway, what are you talking about?... If you really fall into the evil spirit, the poor monk will subdue the demon and slay the secret mantra of the Buddha Gate, which can recite the sutra for you to exorcise evil spirits and keep you safe."

"It's not?... It's not good, it's not good, I'm really afraid that you will be able to do kung fu like nine yang and nine yin, then it will be difficult to deal with."

Xiao Cheng patted Xiaolongbao's plump chest, and his face palpitated.

"Really, this flower monk is so shocking, the more beautiful a woman is, the more deceitful she is, it's too classic, it's hard to forget it. ...... Wait, said?... Hey, that sounds so familiar, doesn't it .........?"

The memory of the long river in my mind is booming against the current, and the time goes back to a few months ago when I was drafted in the Mahayana Buddhist temple...... , When the seedlings were selected, the young man Hong Chuan, who ranked first in the selection competition and said stupidly, 'My mother said let me marry my daughter-in-law', appeared in the sea of knowledge.

Xiao Cheng smiled and estimated the identity of this person.

"No wonder the knife technique is so powerful, no wonder you have to cut it by gender, in the eyes of this young man, what is going on with a woman still doesn't quite understand, right? Naturally, I don't understand that there are some parts of a girl's body that can't be attacked at will, unintentional mistakes, people are innocent, it's the same thing to cut a woman and a man. ... However, the four knives are very vicious, and this revenge must be avenged."

Xiao Cheng's eyes rolled and he understood a lot.

His estimate was really right, this person was Hong Chuan, who ranked first in the selection of seedlings.

During this period of time, he made rapid progress, and was officially accepted as a personal disciple by Master Fagaluo, and poured into him a lot of supernatural power cheats and body refining skills, at this time, the real cultivation level was not worse than those predecessors who had been famous for a long time, and he had been in the Sacred Demon God Altar for several months, growing rapidly, and he had already lagged behind the people of the same period.

I received the battle report today, and I was interested in this 90 million number.

He was in the one-on-one mode, and suddenly found the little dragon bag with a dazed expression and wet eyes, and suddenly there was action...

I have to say that although Hong Chuan is exquisite, he really doesn't understand the affairs of men and women, his mother told him to marry a wife, and his understanding is that he will get a sedan chair and carry it into the door with a big girl, as for the future? That is not to understand anything.

Fagala passed on his stunt and did not elaborate on the spirit of a monk at all. Sneak attack, poisoning... , as long as you can knock over the opponent, you can do anything.

Therefore, he didn't feel the shame of sneak attacks at all, and he didn't know anything about men and women, let alone the location of the knife. However, after Xiao Cheng took the image of Xiaolongbao and scolded him for things like 'hooligan, shameless, and immoral', this guy woke up.

It seems that a sneak attack is not moral, and attacking some positions of a woman is a hooligan?

Hong Chuan's simple heart, although he can sneak attack, he is still a good man. For a while, his face turned black and he was very depressed.

"Apologize, apologize. You damn it, how can you do this to a girl? Your behavior is to play a hooligan, apologize quickly, or I will make you notorious. Xiao Cheng looked at the digital sign on the monk's chest, and after remembering it, he viciously forced the palace.

"Apologize? Amitabha, female donor, don't be aggressive. The poor monk master has not said that such behavior is wrong, and my mother has not told me, the poor monk is not wrong, how can I apologize?"

Hong Chuan was forced to be angry by such an unreasonable woman.

"It's okay if you don't apologize, I'm taken aback by you, you can recite a mantra with your heart. Otherwise, my heart will be terrified." Xiao Cheng bargained.

"This is still done, the poor monk will recite a mantra for you."

Hong Chuan's heart was relieved, such conditions were acceptable, although he didn't understand why he owed this person the truth, but it was also a monk's to lead the practice, and he should be compassionate for all sentient beings.

He loosened his sword and sat cross-legged on the wildflowers, about to recite the mantra of purifying his heart.

"Giggles, little monk, you can rest assured that you have been reincarnated."

Xiao Cheng achieved his goal, successfully diverted the monk's attention to this aspect, seized the opportunity, and his body rushed over like lightning, without waiting for Hong Chuan to react, he smashed away with a fist The treasure knife that the monk let go of his hand and placed beside him, countless punches and kicks, and greeted the monk's shocked face desperately!

Xiao Cheng said that the goal of this and that was this knife.

Here in the Demon God Altar, everyone's physical strength and weapon level are the same, once the weapon is lost, the consequences are unimaginable.

Unless you have the unrival ability to crush your opponents. Xiao Cheng has just integrated a small part of the experience of the battle body, and was helplessly injured by a sneak attack at first, but at this time he has been preparing for a long time, and successfully defeated the opponent's weapon, coupled with the comprehension of the fist technique, the limbs have arm guards and combat boots, and it is strange that the monk can take advantage.

Hong Chuan's eyes were full of stars, if he was outside, Xiao Cheng would not be Hong Chuan's opponent if he tied up a hundred pieces, but at this time, the monk was miserable.

Peng! A fist slammed into the bridge of the monk's nose.

It doesn't matter if you don't see nosebleeds, the feeling of the broken nose bone is very real.

"I told you to sneak attack, I told you to dare to be unreasonable to girls, I told you that I was not pretty, I called you ......!"

Xiao Cheng swung his fist and slammed it, kicking leg after leg, turning the monk who had lost his weapon into a tumbling ball.

"Ahh I'll go!"

Hong Chuan suddenly covered his lower body and became a ball on the ground. The 'little partner' between his legs was kicked by Xiaolongbao, and this pain was the same as being kicked by the outside body, it really hurt.

Hong Chuan screamed endlessly.

'Papa' clapped his hands, looked at the big bag on the monk's head, and nodded with satisfaction. "Congratulations, this statue of the Great Sun is here, gone, Ami carrying a Buddha."

Turning around, without taking away a trace of clouds, leaving the monk alone wailing the little dragon bag, and continued to move forward in style.

The monk's heart came to mind: Mother, these days, not only beautiful women lie, but girls who look like buns also lie, what kind of world?... It doesn't matter if this daughter-in-law doesn't marry, she simply shaves her ordination