Bai Lang only felt a stinging pain in his back, not only like a fire, but even he wondered if his vertebrae had been pulled out, and from the sound of the wind, he sensed that the big guy behind him was like a dragon flying like a phoenix, and he always felt that something was going on on his back. "Is this a tattoo or something? It won't be a Haro Cady or Peppa Pig, right? If it were, I wouldn't be able to see anyone. "In fact, not only these two faceless people, if they carve a little yellow chicken, I'm afraid Bai Lang will also have no face.

However, thinking about it, the Great Britain would not be so boring, but the stinging pain on Bai Lang's back had disappeared after a cup of tea, and the Great Britain turned to Bai Lang with only half of the light powder. Bai Lang saw the unfathomable smile on the big guy's face, and the next moment, Da Bi directly printed a palm on Bai Lang's chest. Bai Lang almost cried out - his chest hurt and itched, and he kept drilling into it, making his bones itch too.

And this is still an uncontrollable itch, if it weren't for Bai Lang's inability to move, I'm afraid he would have crushed his bones with one claw by now. However, now he can only endure it, Bai Lang can't even grit his teeth, he can only endure it - who let him keep his whole body out of his control, that is, Da Ying should give him back his face, and he didn't let Bai Lang become incontinent. The monk clapped a few times in front of Bai Lang, then put his fingers together and drew directly on Bai Lang's front body for a while, and finally clapped his hands, "Done! ”

The Great Britain monk also laughed, "If you make a mistake in the future, like your master, I am afraid that I will have to save my life at that time." Hahaha. In the midst of laughter, the original withered middle-aged monk began to change - he began to become younger and began to "inflate". Even if it is a good man like Bai Lang, he has to praise the current Da Brian, "It's really a good monk!"

The muscles of this monk were more eye-catching than Bai Lang's, shining with oil - at least Bai Lang didn't want to fight this monk at all. "Damn the big fist and this shiny body, whoever wants to fight will fight whoever wants to fight anyway, Lao Tzu will definitely not fight. The fighting spirit exuded by this monk was by no means beyond Bai Lang's reach, and he only saw the same strength in his cheap monster master.

In fact, the martial arts that this good monk is really proficient in are all kinds of blind dog-eyed striking skills and strangulation skills, which are much stronger than the hard bridge hard man, the South Dou White Tiger Fist percussion skills that Bai Lang tends to be - twisted into a triangle by this monk, Bai Lang will die, but in fact, if it is really right, this big bully is afraid that it can roar to death dozens of Bai Lang with one roar. "Scheming lively, it seems that he did meet the eyes of that guy and became his disciple. ”

Da Ying clasped his hands together, "Good and good, Xiao Shi wants to recite a sutra of the past life to you first?" Bai Lang listened to the eyebrows, not eyebrows, eyes not eyes, and his mouth was crooked, and he found that he could actually move. "What do you mean by the big guy?" Bai Lang asked.

"Since you are the apprentice of that baboon, you will definitely be implicated by that guy, do you know how many enemies your master has in the world?" Bai Lang touched his chest, and now the back of his chest was glowing, and he couldn't see what the big guy had done to him for a while.

Bai Lang just felt that what Da Brian said made sense, and the same was true of his cheap master's previous words, this guy's enemies were likely to be all over the world. "Do you think he has enemies all over the world? Wrong, wrong, hahaha. There are only one and a half of his enemies in total - Heavenly Court counts half, and the Western Great Leiyin Temple is only one. That's right, he had a holiday with the West Heaven. Da Brian is also eloquent, and it seems that Zhou Shubi's gossip is also a very interesting thing.

"Your master has attained the Tao for 2,000 years, and he has traversed the three realms and six realms in the world, but he has been squatting in the kiln for most of his life. When he said that he was squatting in the bitter kiln, he also lowered his eyes and recited a Buddha name. "It's the good things that the Buddha Shakyamuni did with the Bodhisattva of Guanzi, Zhou Shubi went in and out a few times, and of course finally tempered his wife - which made this baboon furious. That's why he's been looking for trouble since he got out of trouble."

Da Ying smiled, "Speaking of which, I don't know which Arhat will find you in the Buddhist Gate? What kind of heavenly soldiers will be dispatched in the Heavenly Court? But I see that you have not violated the rules of heaven, and there may not be immortals and Buddhas who will come to take it specially - it can only be said that if you have not achieved divine achievements in the future, it is better not to dangle in front of the gods and Buddhas" After that, the monk also stood up, "If you can't stay, you can't stay, I think this troublesome guy is coming." The old man is also going to talk about my wonderful method, hehehe. ”

In just the blink of an eye, this good monk faded and disappeared. And Bai Lang finally saw clearly what was on his body - "Why does this thing become more and more strange the more I look at it?" What he saw was a hideous beast on its chest and back, with its claws and teeth showing and distinctly colored, not ink thorns but color. Bai Lang took advantage of the reflected light in the bronze hall to look at his back. "These two are canines, aren't they? they're quite hideous, but one has a vertical earlobe tail and the other has a lop ear and a vertical tail, and the head is rectangular, well, it's a wolf and a mastiff. ”

Not only these two canines, Bai Lang also saw a long-tailed colored pheasant with wings spread over his shoulders, the feathers were really gorgeous, and the color of the thorns was really metallic - this kind of craftsmanship is simply indescribable. Then there is the tattoo on the front half of Bai Lang's body—a majestic rooster, a flying raven, a crimson monkey with burning hair, and a black tyrannical ape.

"Seven animals, do you want to open a zoo on Lao Tzu?" Bai Lang turned his body, and then found that his mother's big guy not only stabbed these things, it seemed that there was something between the seven animals, but he couldn't see it, he could only feel it. These seven animals made Bai Lang a little uncertain, the big guy would not do useless work, especially this monk Heavenly Demon boss, and Bai Lang suddenly remembered that these seven animals were not the Seven Nights of the White Tiger in the West.

It seems that this Great Britain Mage also saw through Bai Lang's heels and feet in cultivating martial arts at a glance, and knew that he had cultivated all the way from the tiger form in the boxing technique, and now he had cultivated into a white tiger evil spirit.

What are the benefits of this tattoo? I heard the big guy mean yes, but I don't need it right now. Bai Lang didn't feel that his true qi had increased or operated more powerfully, so it was probably necessary to go to his own world to be useful. However, there is another benefit, that is, Bai Lang's original good skin and flesh are now finally in line with the beauty of this era - that is, a good skin and flesh is to match a tattoo like brocade.

What's more, Bai Lang is still a colorful tattoo, and it is simply excellent to be so fine and hideous.

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