Chapter Twenty-Four: The Jealous Showman
Maitreya Demon Monk stroked the wound on his left chest with his right hand, and his mouth made an intermittent coughing sound, his eyes calmly looked at the crowd that was pressing towards him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up with a sneer.
Immediately, he let out a "hehe" laugh, the laughter was not loud but it sounded very weird, which made those who forced up to hear it in their hearts, and suddenly lost a little courage and a little timid.
However, as the so-called people are more courageous, everyone looked around and saw that there were so many people acting together, but no one retreated, so the lost courage was made up in an instant.
It's just that everyone's actions are more cautious than before.
"Amitabha, the world's obsession with fame, fortune and power, is like suffering from oil, the poor path practice is supposed to dispel the suffering of the world, so, the poor path has to wave the butcher's knife again today for these suffering people to eliminate the suffering, eliminate the hardship!" Maitreya Demon Monk suddenly showed a deep look of compassion on his face, looked at the fanatics who were forced to come up and slowly spoke.
"Come on, let's rush together!"
When those who pressed up were only a kilometer away from the Maitreya Demon Monk, a shout suddenly came from the crowd.
This shout was like a fuse for lighting a cannon battle, and the shouting immediately detonated everyone's fanaticism, and in an instant, everyone shouted and rushed towards the Maitreya Demon Monk.
"Kill, kill this demon!"
"Demon monk, suffer death!"
"Watch me fly a death dart!"
Maitreya Demon Monk smiled coldly, this group of rabble was really bad, and the speed at which they rushed up was as slow as a turtle in his eyes. Hmph, a group of clowns who don't know whether to live or die, today, the poor road has surpassed you for the Buddha of the West Heaven!
As soon as his mind fell, Maitreya Demon Monk flashed, and the person went like electricity, instantly rushed into the crowd, and then swept like a tiger into a flock of sheep. Those who rushed up were none of them, and they saw that one by one the figures were connected like leather balls and constantly thrown into the air.
These people who were thrown out were all shattered by the powerful palm power of the Maitreya Demon Monk, and they became dead corpses when they fell to the ground.
Soon, there were only about 20 people left in the more than 50 people who rushed forward. The martial arts of the remaining twenty or so were obviously higher than those who had already died, so they were able to survive the first round under the stormy attack of the Maitreya Demon Monk. However, they were only able to withstand the offensive of the first round. As long as the Maitreya Demon Monk launched a more fierce second round of offensive, they would not be able to escape the doom of death.
Seeing the Maitreya Demon Monk sweeping the righteous people around him like a flock of sheep in the field, the ruthless fairy Su Rongrong's face was as cold as frost, and her cold gaze added a bit of coldness, and suddenly, she shouted coquettishly, "Mingyu disciple listens to the order, cloth seven uniques, capture the demon monk!"
When the sound fell, she flew into the sky first, and in an instant, six more figures flew up. The next moment, the seven figures fell into the battle circle, these seven figures were like colorful butterflies, dancing and shuttling in the battle circle with an incomparably beautiful and wonderful body, and in a few blinks of an eye, the Maitreya Demon Monk was firmly trapped in the formation, and unconsciously isolated the remaining twenty or so people, and quietly sent them out of the battle circle, making them inexplicably become spectators from the field!
Seeing this, Mrs. Furong's eyes flashed, and she exclaimed, "It's the Seven Absolute Demon Formations in the Three Great Towns of Mingyu!"
"That's right, it's the Mingyu Sect's world-famous Seven Absolute Demon Array!" Then he changed his words and said, "However, except for Su Rongrong's martial arts skills that are acceptable and have reached the middle stage of the Holy Xuan Realm, the other six of them are just a mere master in the Underworld Realm, and the overall strength is not high, and the gap between them is large, which is a great disadvantage for the Seven Absolute Formations that emphasize balance and progress, and it is already good that they can exert the true power of the Seven Absolute Formations by three points." ”
"Therefore, the seven of them can't deal with this demon monk, right!" Lady Fleur smiled, and said indifferently, revealing the hidden meaning of Xihua Xiushi's words.
Then, she rolled her eyes, and her infinite charm seemed to be white, and she continued: "Brother Duan, only a person like you who is extremely strong and has a heart higher than the sky will use the word 'mediocre' to describe the master of the underworld. Even use the word 'Shang Ke' to describe the master of the Holy Xuan Realm! You, you seem to be peaceful and modest, but in fact you are a proud and innocent person!"
"Haha" Xihua Xiushi smiled heartily, looked at Mrs. Furong with infinite affection, and said: "In this world, you are the only one in this world, Madame, who really understands me Duan!
When Mrs. Fleur heard her husband's affectionate words, her heart was full of joy, and her eyes looked back with infinite tenderness.
"Haha, Uncle Duan is wrong, now my sister is not the only one who understands you!"
But at this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded from the side, interrupting the interaction between Xihua Xiushi and Mrs. Furong, and destroying the incomparably warm and beautiful picture of this scene!
That's right, you must have guessed it. This extremely annoying voice at this moment was made by Mo Xingheng, a stinky boy. And what makes people speechless is that this kid's chaotic names for Xihua Xiushi and Mrs. Furong are all messy, calling Xihua Xiushi uncle, this is not wrong, calling Mrs. Furong Sister, this is understandable, but you call people two together, what is this called!
When Xihua Xiushi and Mrs. Fleur heard this voice, they were stunned at the same time, but they were not angry because their interaction was interrupted, but because they were stunned by the content of the words, and they were a little confused by the strange names in the words.
"Hey, little friend, what do you mean by that? Don't you know Duan Mou very well? And why do you call Duan Mou's beloved wife his sister when you call Duan Mou uncle, isn't this a mess?" Xihua Xiushi looked at Mo Xingheng and asked strangely. At the same time, his eyes began to scrutinize the little boy. While looking at it, he praised in his heart, well, not bad, not bad, this little guy is really good, temperament, mind, and bones are all the best choice!
Perhaps it was Mo Xingheng's conditions that made Xihua Xiushi like and satisfied so much that he looked at Mo Xingheng with a strong light of appreciation.
But this strong light of appreciation is more like the greedy and unscrupulous gaze of the big bad wolf after seeing the little sheep in Mo Xingheng's eyes. It made his heart furious.
"Hey, little friend, why do you look scared, is there something terrible?" said Xihua Xiushi suddenly in surprise, and looked around as he said the last sentence.
Originally, the more he looked at Mo Xingheng, the more satisfied he became, but when he looked at it, he suddenly found that something was wrong. The little boy suddenly looked frightened, and he hid behind his wife as if something terrible had appeared before him. But he looked around and didn't find anything terrible! What's more, with his advanced cultivation, a radius of a thousand zhang was completely shrouded in his thoughts, not to mention any terrible things, not even an ant or a mosquito could escape his detection.
He is actually a bystander who is a fan of the authorities, and of course he can't find the reason why Mo Xingheng is afraid when he is in the bureau, but Mrs. Furong, who is outside the bureau, is clear about this.
So, she first gently patted Mo Xingheng, who was hiding behind her, to appease the kid's fear, and then turned her gaze to Xihua Xiushi, who was still confused and incomprehensible, and said angrily: "Brother Duan, why are you so confused, what are you still thinking? It was you who scared Xingheng!"
"Ahh
At this time, Mo Xingheng secretly stretched out half of his head from behind Mrs. Furong, and with a somewhat frightened expression, he said timidly: "Uncle, Xingheng is not a base!"
"What! Stinky boy, you said that Ben Xiushi is engaged in a bunch of nonsense! I'm angry with Ben Xiushi!" When Xihua Xiushi heard this, he was furious, and completely lost his usual gentle and elegant attitude, and became furious, blowing and glaring. And when he was angry, he didn't humbly call himself Duan, but proudly called himself Benxiushi in his true nature!
When he was angry, Mo Xingheng was so frightened that he immediately retracted his outstretched head, and his whole body hid behind Mrs. Furong.
"Giggle," Lady Fleur couldn't help but laugh coquettishly. Mo Xingheng's sentence "Uncle, I don't do it" is really funny.
"Stinky boy, you stand up for me, and explain it to Ben Xiushi well! When did Ben Xiushi become a business" Maybe the latter word was too difficult to say, so Xihua Xiushi directly skipped it, "What's that! If you don't make it clear, Ben Xiushi can't spare you!"
"I'm not coming out. Mo Xingheng completely hid his entire body behind Lady Furong at this time. His hands were tightly wrapped around his wife's thighs. He was very thin because of his long-term malnutrition, and at the age of eight he had the body of a normal six-year-old child, while Lady Fleur was tall and slender. Mo Xingheng stood beside Mrs. Furong, and the top of her head was just flat to her waist, so Mo Xingheng could only hug Mrs. Furong's thighs.
Seeing this scene, Xihua Xiushi was even more furious in his heart, wow, you stinky boy, you have learned to take advantage of women when you are only a little old, and you even dare to take advantage of this Xiushi woman. A pair of eyes were firmly fixed on Mo Xingheng's hands that hugged Lady Furong's thighs. He longed to chop off these hateful little prostitutes with a knife.
"Stinky boy, come out quickly. Get out of behind Mrs. Ben Xiushi!" exclaimed the Lady Blossom Hideshi, looking directly into the eyes of the "little prostitutes" and almost breathing fire.
"If you don't, you won't come out. Although Mo Xingheng was so frightened by Xihua Xiushi that he stammered when he spoke, he still insisted on not standing up from behind Mrs. Furong.
"You're mad at Ben Xiushi. ”
"Husband, what are you doing here? What a kid to be angry with? What did you scare Xingheng into?" Mrs. Furong really couldn't stand it, and her husband was like a child, so she had to compete with Mo Xingheng, a real child. Although this scene seems quite funny, it is a bit boring and boring to keep going like this.
"I'm not angry with him. Xihuaxiu explained with a snort. A pair of eyes are still fixed on the hateful "little prostitutes".
"And what are you doing?" asked Lady Fleur, puzzled.
"I" Xihua Xiushi only opened his mouth and said the word "I", and "I" couldn't go on. He couldn't say to Lady Fleur, "Ma'am, I'm angry and jealous, I can't get used to seeing that kid touch your holy thighs with those little paws, and I'm the only one who can touch them!"
Of course, he knew that he was making a big fuss, even making a fuss, and even making a fuss, and that he was jealous of the same child, and if he said this, he would not be laughing off people's big teeth! If he would damage his face and reputation, he would never be able to say it.
However, if he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that Lady Fleur can't see it all the time. Before, Mrs. Furong still thought that Xihua Xiushi was fighting with Mo Xingheng for the words of "doing the base", but later Xihua Xiushi denied this reason, and then she found that her husband had been staring at the little hands holding her thighs, and then she thought of her husband's jealous character, she finally understood what was going on.
It's just that when she understood, she couldn't help but cry and laugh. I know that he loves to be jealous, but I never imagined that he would love him to such an extent, even the vinegar of a child with a big fart, and he eats it so indifferently.
Immediately, a feeling of annoyance arose in his heart, and then he said angrily to Xihuaxiu: "Husband, you are really inexplicable! He is just a child! What are you thinking?"
As soon as she said these words, Xihua Xiushi immediately understood that Mrs. Furong had seen through his thoughts, and in an instant, a jade face turned into a jujube face, and she was ashamed and ashamed in her heart, and she really wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get into it.
Fortunately, however, the battle was at its most intense, drawing Lady Fleur's gaze and his own attention. This resolved his embarrassment.