Wang Hu quietly climbed on the beam, looking at Ma Ling's back, his heart was full of infinite reverie.

At this time, the plan to turn over the river Jiao had already begun to be implemented, and Wulong launched an operation, breaking through the windows on both sides.

The five people of the Sword Dragon, the Steel Claw Dragon, the Iron Head Dragon, the Color Dragon, and the Jade-faced Dragon had already jumped in with their blades in hand.

"It's not good! protect the safety of the eldest sister and the young grandmother!" the bodyguard on the side shouted, and hurriedly pulled out the gun from his arms.

But the Chuanjiang Jiao on the side took the lead, and when he resisted the five dragons, Qingyan also secretly injured the bodyguards on the side, and the pistols fell to the ground one after another.

Wulong took the opportunity to solve all the bodyguards, and the blood also dyed the solemn Buddha Hall red.

The aberrant was born, and the host of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and a group of monks fled through the side door, which is really a joke.

"Sanctimonious, a group of bald donkeys!" Ma Ling scolded secretly, and hurriedly stepped forward to block it, she also had some fists and feet.

The color dragon was full of blonde hair and laughed: "Ma Kun's daughter, I have long wanted to try how it tastes, hahaha, I will meet you!"

Ma Ling's fist embroidered legs couldn't resist the color dragon at all, and the color dragon laughed on his lips: "Haha, I actually know kung fu, I don't know how multi-person sports kung fu is?"

"Slut!" Ma Ling suddenly kicked out, hitting the belly of the colored dragon.

The color dragon did not have the slightest nervousness, and his whole body was shaken, and Ma Ling was also shocked by the strong strength and retreated.

"Hey, you actually want to murder your husband, is it so vicious?"

Just when Ma Ling was retreating, the color dragon jumped up, and he was about to hug Ma Ling, Ma Ling's silence was greater than his heart was dead, he closed his eyes tightly, and suddenly a light followed.

Black robe and white hair, fairy wind dao bones waved casually, and the figure of the color dragon flew out in an instant, not knowing life or death.

Ma Ling closed her eyes, and when she opened them slightly, she saw her leaning on someone's arms.

The rao face is full of handsome and handsome taste, and the whole body exudes the momentum of King's Landing, which makes people deeply fascinated at a glance.

Ma Ling suddenly blushed a little and struggled from Jiang Meng's arms and said, "Jiang Meng, why are you here!"

At this time, on the top of the main hall, Wulong recognized Jiang Meng, and knelt on the ground and trembled: "Big guy Meng, it's none of our business, we don't know that you know her!"

Jiang Meng waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay!

It turned out that after turning Jiang Jiao saw Jiang Meng's figure, he felt danger in his heart, and hurriedly pulled out his legs and ran.

"Jiang Meng, what are you going to do?" Ma Ling questioned Jiang Meng.

Jiang Meng didn't say anything, waved his hand, and Wulong also told Ma Ling about Jiang Jiao's plan, and Ma Ling blushed and said, "Yes............ I'm sorry!"

Suddenly, a person descended, and kicked towards Jiang Meng, Jiang Meng casually lifted the leg of the comer, and at first glance, it was Wang Hu hiding on the beam.

Obviously, Wang Hu misunderstood Jiang Meng and thought that the person behind the scenes was Jiang Meng.

Jiang Meng didn't have much, he grabbed Wang Hu's leg and threw it away, and Wang Hu also flew behind.

After Wang Hu flipped three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, he stood calmly on the ground.

Jiang Meng waved his hand at Wulong and said, "You can go!"

Wulong bowed respectfully, trembling and hurriedly walked towards the outside of the Wangfo Temple.

Suddenly, the figure of the five dragons flew upside down, and the five dragons also fell in Zheng of the Wangfo Temple

It seems that Wang Long, Ishiguro and others have also arrived.

A few of them looked at Jiang Meng not far away and shouted: "White-haired ghost, you have done a lot of evil, and now we will eliminate harm for the people!"

"Hahaha, do a lot of evil, yes, yes, it seems that you have made any progress in the past four months, I also want to see how strong you are!" Jiang Meng laughed.

"However, your opponent is not me, Huikong, a few of them are handed over to you, let me show you your strength to the old ancestor, if you lose, you are not allowed to eat at night, and you will be smoked when you go home!" Jiang Meng rubbed Huikong's face and said.

"Yes, Old Ancestor!" Huikong stood in the center of the temple and bowed to Wang Hu and the others.

Ma Ling still wanted to explain, but Jiang Meng shook his head and said in a low voice: "It's okay, you go back first!"

Ma Ling glanced at Jiang Meng, and then stopped, and led Mrs. Ma towards the door.

"Monk, I don't have the habit of beating monks!" Wang Hu glanced at Hui Kongdao.

"White-haired ghost, are you considered a man, you are despicable to use a child as a shield!" shouted Bald Star.

Wang Lung glanced at Jiang Meng, who was immortal and boneful, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart, after all, he knew Jiang Meng's strength.

Shi Heilong also looked at Jiang Meng with some anger and said secretly: "Who is this Ran Di, why do I feel that he is not like a mortal at all." ”

"Huikong, strike first, show them your strength!" Jiang Meng sat down on the Buddha statue and said steadily.

"Yes, Old Ancestor!" Huikong jumped up, and the peak strength of the four levels of the Golden Bell Jar emanated from his whole body.

Jiao's body was wrapped in the golden bell, and the whole body was also run out of the internal strength in the second week, and went straight to Wang Hu.

Wang Hu was very entangled, only to see Huikong punch out, hit Wang Hu in the face, Wang Hu flew out upside down, and hit the Buddha statue on the side.

"Damn, how old is this?" said the bald star on the side, a little surprised.

"Hello donor, my name is Huikong, and I am six years old this year!" the monk folded his hands and bowed.

Jiang Meng's eyes scanned everyone.

Wang Hu's combat power is 123, Wang Long's combat power is 105, Shi Heilong's combat power is 118, Bald Star's combat power is 87, Wang Jianlong's combat power is 137, One-Eyed Dragon's combat power is 80, Four-Eyed Ming's combat power is 50, and Hei Zaijie's combat power is 83.

Jiang Meng glanced at the monk and was satisfied: "Six years old, 100 combat power, not bad!"

Wang Hu stood up, clenched his fists, looked at Jiang Meng, and jumped up, and the peak of the four levels of the monk's golden bell jar also blocked Wang Hu's footsteps.

After all, his age is still up, and Wang Hu didn't dare to make a move, so a dragon jumped up at random and jumped over the monk's head.

The monk burst out with the momentum of Yi Jin Jing, and turned around with a punch, hitting the soles of Wang Hu's feet, and the two of them were on a par for a while.

"Wang Hu, you can't even beat my apprentice, you guys are too vegetable!" Jiang Meng yawned.

"Huikong, come back, show you the strength of the ancestor!" Jiang Mengyun stood up lightly, and all the strength of the Yi Jin Jing Bai level was emanated.

The monk stood aside and looked at Jiang Meng with adoring eyes.

Jiang Meng stood in the center of the temple hall and beckoned, let's go up together.

Everyone in Longhumen saw that Jiang Meng was willing to make a move, and they didn't care about all of them, and wanted to beat Jiang Meng.

Jiang Meng suppressed the combat power at about 150 and waited for the Dragon and Tiger Three Emperors.

Wang Hu took the lead, and the three-style flying dragon with eighteen legs descended on the dragon in one move, directly hitting Jiang Meng's forehead, and Wang Hu's body was very fast.

A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Meng's mouth, he jumped up and grabbed Wang Hu's fast leg, pinched it, Wang Hu screamed in pain, and hurriedly rotated a whirlwind leg three hundred and sixty degrees to break free.

Ishiguro Dragon also jumped up, the nunchucks were drawn, and all the strength of the fifth level of the Golden Bell Jar also radiated, heading towards Jiang Meng.

"The fifth level of the Golden Bell Jar is not bad!" Jiang Meng shook Wang Hu casually and flew out directly.

"Ping-pong!ping!ping!ping!"

There was the sound of iron striking between Ishiguro and Jiang Meng.

Wang Lung did not hesitate, stepped up, his hands were like real dragons, and he saw the dragon in the field with eighteen palms.

"Roar!" Hitting Jiang Meng's abdomen, Wang Hu saw that the opportunity had come, and suddenly stepped on the eighteen-legged dragon and the seventeenth type electric light poison dragon drill followed.

Wang Hu's body rotated like a whirlwind, and under the whirlwind it was like an electric drill.

Jiang Meng saw the smooth flow of the cooperation of the three of them, and resisted unhurriedly.

"Yi Jin Jing, Black Level Floating Slaughter!" Jiang Meng's left hand punched the stone black dragon golden bell jar, the golden bell jar instantly broke, and the stone black dragon flew out upside down.

"Eighteen palms of the dragon descending see the dragon in the field?" Jiang Meng's right hand formed a palm, Wang Lung and Jiang Meng's palms confronted each other, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Meng's right foot rose with his foot, and the first style of domineering his legs came immediately.

Wang Hu's electric light poisonous dragon drill was broken in an instant, and his leg bones were also shattered, lying on the ground holding his right leg and screaming.

After one move, all three of them were seriously injured, Jiang Meng picked up the monk and said domineeringly: "The electric light poisonous dragon drill is vulnerable. ”

"Heh, the golden bell jar lacks fire, the waste of the eighteen palms of the dragon!"

"The three of you are not even qualified to die at my hands!" Jiang Meng pointed to the three of them, and walked towards the outside of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple with the monk in his arms.

The three of them lay on the ground, looking at Jiang Meng viciously.

Seeing this, Wang Zhenlong did not reserve it, and jumped up from behind Jiang Meng, and the qi of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger was also urged to the peak.

Jiang Meng didn't panic or even dodge, a golden bell shrouded Jiang Meng's whole body, and the golden bell jar was the eighth level!

Wang Jinlong's leg only touched the golden bell outside Jiang Meng's body, and he was shocked out by the powerful anti-shock force of the golden bell.

"Heh, seeing that you are old, I will save my life, and in the future, I will settle Xiangjiang, if you want to uphold justice, come to me at any time!" Jiang Meng looked back at the seriously injured people.