"Wait, Tang Wang, didn't you just say that?"

Lord Yama was happy at first, however, it plummeted in just two breaths, this Nima Tang monk is too cheap, and the changes before and after are too fast, and it is impossible to prevent it.

"I didn't say I wanted you to go, but you have to stand here, it's two different things, OK?"

Tang Sen was very disgusted, a generation of Hades, he couldn't even put a Meng Po on the table, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Oh!"

Hades shrank his neck, knowing that Tang Sen didn't have a good face for him, and if he was just right, he would probably be torn out of his ears again, so he immediately shut up obediently.

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over my whip and I'll let him go. ”

Meng Po didn't frown, and there was a hint of impatience in her words.

"You old woman, why don't you hand over people first, why let the poor monk go first. Townsend turned his head and spoke.

"I am an elder, you are a junior, you hand it over first, otherwise the news that you are a fake Tang monk will spread throughout the Three Realms. ”

Meng Po is also helpless, this monk of Nima is really not a golden cicada, where is the real golden cicada this virtue, this is a ruffian, no different from those labor prisoners in the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Meng Po, you are a big man, you have lived for thousands of years, and you actually threaten a simple and lovely young man, won't your conscience hurt?"

"Shao is so poor, if I ask you to hand it over, you will hand it over, what so much nonsense. Meng Po was so angry that the strength in her hand suddenly increased, and the outside of the Kou Yuan suddenly roared like a rooster, and the pain was unbearable.

"You kill, you kill, labor and management let you kill, you kill a mortal soul, labor and management will make a big fuss in the underworld, kill you and leave no piece of armor, you think about it yourself, the poor monks are not threatened, or let them go together." ”

Tang Sen also looked extremely angry, put the ghost-fighting whip behind his back, secretly operated the mana, and frantically poured into the whip body, and at the same time, said to the system: "System, is there any good way to make this old woman not reveal the identity of this god king, quickly answer." ”

"Let the system think about it. "The system is lost in thought...

"Yes, host, you still have a golden hoop that is useless, just enough to come in handy, plus the slave spell, the heavenly spell, even if it is in the underworld, even if this Meng Po is a half-saint strength, it is still difficult to escape your palm. ”

After a while, the system said excitedly.

"Golden hoop, haha, this method is good! It's amazing for my system, quickly take it out for me, I'm going to put a golden hoop spell on Meng Po." ”

As soon as he heard this wonderful suggestion from the system, Tang Sen was immediately overjoyed, Nima, this golden hoop spell was originally given to the red boy, but he snapped the iron fan princess, and the red boy became his godson, and he didn't ask Guanyin Bodhisattva to take action, so this thing has been put in the system useless, but it was shelved.

Useful now, though, hehe......

Put a golden hoop spell on Meng Po, don't be too sassy!!

Pay attention, Tang Sen took out the golden hoop spell from the system that he hadn't seen for a long time, and put it on top of the ghost whip.

This golden hoop spell is different from the tight hoop spell and the forbidden hoop spell, varied, can be divided into four parts on the hands and feet, now the society 86 version of the Journey to the West is like this, the red child fell into the Guanyin Bodhisattva's plan, the limbs were covered by the golden hoop, all kinds of swings, can not resist at all, a batch of sassy.

"Change!"

As soon as the mind moved, the golden hoop spell was divided into four golden threads and hidden in the whip body, without a shadow and invisible, as long as Meng Po got the whip, she would be fooled, and then a thought could be caught and controlled in her own hands.

"Hey......

After doing all this, Tang Sen laughed secretly, the pit had been dug up, just waiting for Meng Po to jump.

"Fake monk, what are you laughing at, don't you want to regret it?"

Meng Po was old and refined, and when she saw the curvature of the corners of Tang Sen's mouth, she thought that he was going to regret it again, and said suspiciously.

"Did I laugh? I didn't? Where did you see that, Psycho!"

Tang Sen rolled his eyes, took out the ghost whip from his back, and said, "Hades, in order to show the generosity of the poor monk, you are responsible for sending it over if you don't know the old man." ”

Swish!

After speaking, he threw the ghost-beating whip to the bewildered Hades on the side.

"Fake monk, you don't know what tricks you can do, are you, so refreshing?" Meng Po became more suspicious, and she had a bad feeling, but she couldn't feel anything wrong.

"What can I do, you are taking hostages to blackmail the poor monk, you can't watch you crazy woman spoil the Lingshan big thing, you don't give Rulai face, I still have to give it, speaking of which, you should thank me, the poor monk is saving you." ”

Tang Sen smiled, a slippery horse is not comparable to a lonely old man like Meng Po at all.

"Hmph, I don't think you dare to do any tricks, Hades, send things over. ”

Desperate to get her own weapon, Meng Po spoke to the king of Hades.

"King Tang, will I go over now?!"

The king of Hades spoke, but Meng Po didn't give him face, and he didn't bother to deal with it, but asked with a smile at Tang Sen.

"Well, go ahead. ”

The exchange began, Meng Po put Kou Yuanwai down, and Lord Yama also walked forward with Meng Po's ghost whip, the exchange between the two parties was very smooth, Meng Po got her beloved ghost whip, and Kou Yuanwai was also included in the small world by Tang Sen, and was raised by the system, of course, experience points are indispensable.

"Very good, count you as a kid. ”

Meng Po looked over and over again, made sure it was genuine, sneered, and spoke.

"Hey, the heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman, and a poor monk is a high monk, who will deceive you into an old man? ”

Tang Sen has a vicious mouth, and he doesn't miss any opportunity to pull hatred, and finding a loophole is a scolding, and he is angry and not worth his life.

"A fake monk is a fake monk, you can't change this reality, the old body is returned to you, but the news will not be drowned in the underworld, wait for the Three Realms to make a sensation, hahahaha!"

Meng Po laughed, on the Sansheng Stone, like a movie, playing Tang Sen's past, although it was a little intermittent, but it was good to see clearly, full of too many doubts, as long as you pay a little attention, it is not difficult to find that this golden cicada is two different people from before learning the scriptures.

"Hey, don't be ashamed of the dead mother-in-law, the poor monk doesn't change his name, he doesn't change his surname, it's the dignified Tang Sanzang, I'm not dead, you can peep into my privacy, and Nima tampered with the legendary life of the poor monk, this account of the poor monk is not over with you. ”

Tang Sen pointed out, pointed at Meng Po's nose and scolded.

"Hehe, why are you not finished with the old body? The old body has thought about it now, if you don't have the same knowledge as you, if you have the ability, you can bully my old bones, and promise not to fight back. ”

When the ghost whip arrived, Meng Po's brain suddenly became flexible, and her old eyes flashed with cunning, and she sneered.

"Ouch, you dead old woman is still playing yin with the monk, I will let you dance to the Pure Land of Bliss. ”

As soon as Tang Sen's temper came up, the king of Hades couldn't hold it, and he really jumped if he wanted Meng Po to jump the Pure Land of Bliss, without ambiguity, his mind moved, and the four golden threads of the golden hoop spell in the ghost whip suddenly burst out.

(End of chapter)