"Okay, I'll call someone!"

Well, there is a guest guarantee, the fortune teller doesn't know what politeness is, and suddenly became angry, lifted the black robe, and shouted: "Wutian, your grandmother is a hammer, it's not good for you to stay in the prison honestly, you want to come out, come out and die quickly." ”

In other words, he couldn't stand the black robe on his body for a long time, and he was wrapped so tightly that he couldn't even show his face, which was really not conducive to him spreading his perfect image.

Although we really don't know which point of the image of the fortune teller is perfect, but he said that there is, so he can barely count it......

"Who?"

"Bold fanatics, dare to break into the Holy Land, the Holy Lord is above, please punish the fanatics. ”

How do you think, the fortune teller burst into tears, and he didn't shout out the lawlessness in his mouth, but it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and beside the two of them, countless strange people who were originally wearing the same black robe lifted the black robe [00ks], revealing a manic face, scarlet eyes, salivating at the corners of the mouth, as if a dog had mania.

Then some people shouted angrily, and the phantom shadow of a bear appeared on their bodies, rumbling and crashing, stepping on the ground like a turf, and flying up wantonly; there were also people who floated a strange snake, with a bewitching curve, and twisted into the shadow; some of their bodies collapsed, became flattened, like big bats, and roared, and where they passed, they were destroyed and decayed, and they were overturned.

All kinds of power should not be underestimated.

"Hey, I'll just say, there's something wrong with the design of this black robe, no, it's suffocating people, this bear, snake and bat, treating people as orcs, there is no normal, fortunately I have foresight, otherwise wouldn't I have also suffered from this disease." ”

There is a fortune teller who chatters, and when he speaks, he praises and praises himself by the way while despising others, and reminds the guests with obscene little eyes.

Worried?

Of course he doesn't have to worry, the guest didn't say that it was three dozen and one to protect him, although it was now, and so on, one, two, three, four...... I can't count them, but the guests have to protect him.

Otherwise, he would have said that there was only one person at the scene, and the guests couldn't even save him, and he was blind to such a big reputation, and it was all bragging.

But the guest was so angry that his liver trembled, and he was angry, and he was vicious, and with a sweep of his palm, the palm force swept away, and the black-robed man suddenly turned into ashes.

It's just that in the next moment, among the ashes that the black-robed man turned into, there were bears, snakes, and bats that converged, turning into a black lotus engraved with ten thousand beasts and ten thousand kinds, scarlet and deep, extremely turbid, different from the black lotus that was lonely and dusty in the past.

"That's what you're up to now?"

The guest snorted coldly, and then pointed out, the void was blurred, it seemed to be real and illusory, and the three-dimensional space seemed to have become a two-way tissue paper, shaking suddenly, but it wanted to shake the black lotus away.

Roar!

There was a roar that was not like a human voice from the black lotus, and a bald man with scarlet oil paint on his face slammed out savagely, and with a bang, he smashed the two-way space back into a body, and his hands turned into claws, tearing them violently, fiercely surging, pointing to the place where the light touched, and the void was rapidly decaying.

"Look for death!"

It's just that this kind of fierce atmosphere looks like a child's play in the eyes of the guests, he doesn't look at it, his palm is cut six times in the void, and the top and bottom are all sides of the plan**, but the bald man is trapped in a void, and then stretches out his palm and flicks, with a ding, the void is shattered, and the bald man dies immediately and can no longer die.

"Good, good, Your Majesty is really a lot more irritable, how can you kill without saying a word? This is not good, not good, you should learn from the poor monks. Only then did a young voice tease, suddenly approaching.

But it was a young monk, dressed in white and with shoes, with a peaceful face, who saw the Buddha first, and then said to the divination: "Disciple, you are fine, I miss the teacher very much!"

Thinking about it, the fortune teller was not moved at all when he heard this, but just stared at the young monk's head for a long time before saying, "Wutian, you are really still bald!"

Sure enough, still?

That's a mockery, isn't it? yes, it's a mockery!

Rao is this young monk's realm is different at this time, or the corners of his mouth twitched with anger by these words, he took a deep breath, so that he could suppress the urge to beat the fortune teller, and said: "Your Majesty, what do you think is the difference between the poor monk now?"

As he spoke, the young monk opened his arms like a little girl in new clothes, and displayed them, disgusting the two of them, and could not help but have a thought.

"Could it be that this guy has not only become bald, but also transgender!"

This speculation is not entirely impossible.

You must know that there is a precedent for young monks, otherwise how did the owner and the proprietress of the tea shed come here before, everyone is his inner demon.

The demons in the heart can be men or women, and in the final analysis, the young monks themselves can also be, cough cough, men and women.

The fortune teller and the guest can't help but admire this world, those who achieve great things are informal, what is gender, what is male and female, for success, it is not male or female.

Really, he's sick!

A hint of strangeness flashed in the eyes of the two.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, why don't you two know how to appreciate it?

It seems to see the thoughts of the two, the young monk actually made a look of tears, his eyes were full of tears, I really saw a ghost!

In that way, as if the two of them were dripping him, they looked at the two of them with a chill, and they couldn't help but tremble, turned sideways and avoided slightly, a blood flower suddenly bloomed on the chest, and the fierce force came, knocking the two of them away, collapsing several voids with a face, and a strong stinging pain came from the chest.

Actually, it was sneak attacked?

"Wufang, brother, you said, you want, protect me, speak, can't, don't count, words!" Although the pain was rolling on the ground, the fortune teller still grabbed the guest to seek justice.

But isn't it, the guest just said that he would protect him, even if he is guaranteed by three dozen and one, and now he can't keep it with one dozen and one?

Can you not talk so much?

It's just that you are like this, obviously you don't take other young monks in your eyes, people sneak up on you, you should always cry out in pain, and give him a sense of accomplishment, right?

So, before the guests could reply, the young monk first distorted his face with anger and screamed: "I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Shout!

Before the words fell, two points of cold light had shot in front of the two of them, this time the two of them had already prepared, and they saw that the guest's sword was shocked, and two sword flowers were thrown out between the electric light and stone fire.

Nonsense, didn't they all say that it was the guest who protected him, of course he had to get away first, what else to do, doing it is equivalent to a loss, does anyone lose money if he suffers?

No, he wouldn't be too lazy to do it!

As for whether the guests will not be able to beat each other, and whether they will be broken by the other party one by one because they didn't make a move, that is a matter for the future, and we will talk about it later, it's just a big deal to be killed.

Fortunately, the guests did not disappoint him.

Kow, boom!

Two tremors, the cold stars burst out, fried into thousands of flowers and trees, the guests staggered two steps back, their expressions were slightly condensed, more than a dozen steps in front of them, the young monk was light and agile, rising with the wind, falling with the wind, and the thumb and index finger each pinched an embroidery needle.

Dare to love, he just pierced the small chest of the two with an embroidery needle, speaking of which, it really hurts!

"So, you're a dead eunuch?"

The two looked at each other, both absolutely surprised, and felt that it was cold and unspeakably weird.

"Good, good, what bastard are your majesty talking to my disciples, are they eunuchs, have you touched them?"

Saying this, the young monk's expression changed three times, first the image of a great and virtuous monk, suddenly became sharp and mean, and finally turned into a delicate posture, and threw a flattering look at the two.

You read that right, it's flattering, they are about to vomit when they see it, and the guest has no choice but to sigh: "Two uncles, you don't come out to take care of it, in this case, I have to accept him?"

"You're going to take someone else?" the young monk laughed and winked.

"It's best if you can accept him, Ben Daxian is annoyed to look at him. ”

There were also two other voices in the void, and then two high-crowned and long-robed immortals came, one in a golden robe, and the other in a red robe, both of them were expressionless, although they were juxtaposed with this young monk, but they were obviously separated by several positions, to show that although the young monks were neither male nor female, they were absolutely sexually distinct!

"I have seen Uncle Shi, the disciple thought to himself that he did not feel sorry for the two uncles, even in the prison, he treated each other politely, why did Uncle Shi bother with his disciple again?"

At this point, it is really as he said, three to one.

"We are not your uncle, just like you are not you, you don't have to be embarrassed, this battle is not a position, it is not right or wrong, it is just a confirmation. ”

The two great immortals sneered slightly, as if they didn't want to say more, they moved their hands together, one took out a golden hoop, shook it, and countless golden circles appeared in the void, one circle was a heavy void, countless voids overlapped and overlapped, and under the immeasurable weight, the heavens and the earth were shattered;

"Okay, okay, that's how it should be!"

There was also the young monk smiling, flying through the shattered void, like a shock, like a dragon, piercing back and forth millions of times in an instant.

The three of them joined forces, and the means were by no means idle, and the guest was killed before he had time to set up his sword, and his body was wiped out, and he did not even leave ashes, and he howled loudly in panic.

"Brother Wuyan, you said that three fights and one will protect me, but now that people have just made a move, you will lie down, you, you don't talk much!"

"Who doesn't count? Wang Ling'er, if you talk nonsense again, I will slap you to death!"

As if the sound of thunder sounded outside the void, several people looked up, only to see a giant standing outside the void, the size of which was incalculable, compared with the giant, the void that each person stood was like a glass bead, and the giant stretched out his palm and suddenly grabbed it.

Smack!

The glass beads shattered!

"I'm not like me, but I'm me!" said the giant, looking away.

"But you even wanted to kill me just now, Brother Wuyun?" but the fortune teller suddenly appeared with an angry expression.

"How come, Brother Ling'er must have misunderstood!" The giant slapped his giant hand and refused to admit it.