Now the old monk Fahai has appeared here, confronting Chen Yuanyuan and the bronze giant bed.

Chen Yuanyuan looked at the bracelet, and made a new judgment on the relationship between the old monk and the bronze giant bed in his heart.

They weren't as good as they thought they were.

Otherwise, the old monk would not have made a move on the bronze giant bed.

But it is clear that it will not be too bad either, and no one will make a shot for no reason.

It looks like the people on the bronze giant bed hired the old monk Fahai or the old monk Fahai owed the people on the bronze giant bed a favor and was forced to return the favor.

As long as it's not a concerted effort, if it's not a concerted effort, there is still the possibility of activity.

It's not fun to have a rock.

Chen Yuanyuan thought.

But it is clear that the people on the bronze giant bed are very dissatisfied with the old monk Fahai.

"Fahai, who are you here to help?" the voice was angry, very angry.

But Chen Yuanyuan is not popular.

Chen Yuanyuan was a little happy.

It's just that the old monk Fahai is obviously not a vegetarian, although he cultivates Buddhism, but the king of Ming also has angry eyes, and the old monk is also very unhappy.

The blow of the arrow in front not only did not hurt anyone, but also swept the old monk's face.

In other words, the person on the bronze giant bed first disrespected the old monk Fahai, so it is no wonder that the old monk did not respect her.

Respect is always mutual.

What's more, the old monk Fahai is a strong man now, even if he is injured now, he is also the strongest person among them.

But it seems that the person on the bronze giant bed does not appreciate it.

But the old monk was annoyed, very annoying, and he didn't want to talk to the people on the bronze bed.

Even if there is a peerless beauty on it.

In the old monk's opinion, to be honest, this is not so important.

The old monk now sees things, not with his eyes, but with his heart.

The advantage of it is that it allows people not to be deceived by some falsehood.

Therefore, the old monk did not want to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and he let out a lion roar.

Chen Yuanyuan only heard a louder voice, but there was a muffled snort from inside the bronze giant bed, and it was obvious that the people inside had suffered a big loss.

Drops of blood dripped from the corners of the stunner's mouth on the bronze bed, leaving a red streak of blood on his face as white as porcelain.

The thin red lips and blood actually constituted a different kind of beauty.

Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise I am afraid that the old monks in the mountains would have been furious.

Fahai is not an old monk in the mountains.

He calmly pronounced the Buddha's horn again and said, "Now we can have a good talk." ”

Chen Yuanyuan nodded, stretched out his hand, stretched out in the void, and said, "Please speak." ”

The old monk Fahai said: "I hope that the donor will not hurt the people in the bronze giant bed." ”

Chen Yuanyuan said: "She wants to kill me. ”

The old monk Fahai said, "But the old man still hopes that you can let her go." ”

Chen Yuanyuan said: "This is unreasonable. ”

The old monk Fahai looked at Chen Yuanyuan and repeated: "I hope the donor can let her go." ”

Chen Yuanyuan asked, "Is this a threat or a request of yours?"

The old monk Fahai shook his head and replied, "Neither of them, I was just telling you this truth, and the donor let her go." ”

Chen Yuanyuan smiled dumbly and said, "Master Fahai, I respect you, but now that you are doing this, it really makes me feel uneasy." ”

The old monk Fahai frowned and said, "I just want to say that I came here just to reconcile this contradiction, so that you and her will not work hard for this." ”

Chen Yuanyuan was serious and said, "Your resolution of the conflict, including the fact that she killed me before?"

The old monk said, "That's just a temptation. ”

Chen Yuanyuan suddenly became excited and didn't want to speak anymore.

Maybe the old monk really had no malice towards Chen Yuanyuan, but what he did now was no different from what he did with malice.

Chen Yuanyuan didn't know what to do.

The old monk may have seen Chen Yuanyuan's hesitation, so he said, "Can I compensate you?"

Chen Yuanyuan said: "What compensation?"

The old monk said, "All his injuries are healed," he said, pointing to Li Guotao, and then said, "Also, I can temporarily seal your thing." ”

It can be sealed for the time being.

Chen Yuanyuan looked at the old monk and didn't know how much the old monk knew about his situation.

So Chen Yuanyuan asked, "That's all?"

"That's all. The old monk said, "This is the greatest help I can give you now." ”

Very sincere.

Chen Yuanyuan looked at the old monk, thought twice, and glanced at Li Guotao.

Just wanted to nod, Chen Yuanyuan knew that he couldn't handle it well if he continued like this.

But it's clear that someone can't stand it.

I don't know why, what motivation there is, the seriously injured woman in the bronze giant bed opened her mouth hoarsely, and said, "I don't agree, Fahai, you can't give him anything!"

Chen Yuanyuan suddenly had the feeling of wanting to laugh.

What a woman who doesn't know whether to live or die.

said that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, because now the facial expression of the old monk Fahai was already very unhappy.

There was even a flow of evil qi between the brows.

It looks terrifying, looking at it like this, who dares to say that this is a living Buddha in the flesh?

That's right, the real living Buddha in people's imagination will not go to the battlefield alone, how will he fight when he faces five thousand iron horsemen alone.

As for what soldiers surrender without a fight, this is a joke.

These heavily armored cavalry are all rushing to destroy a country, and the corpses of those they kill have long been scattered all over the field, so where does the compassion come from? On the battlefield, they are either enemies or friends, until that moment, victory is in sight.

How could he be persuaded to quit by a monk?

Therefore, although all the classics and historical documents are vague about this battle, Chen Yuanyuan knows that this must be a battle of earth-shattering ghosts and gods.

Such a god-killing character, when will he be good at stubble?

So even if the old monk is a Buddha, he is also a king in Buddhism, focusing on swaying demons and eliminating demons, and will take action when he sees all injustices.

So the old monk was not happy, so he chose to make a move.

The rosary appeared in the front, and now it is a fleshy palm.

Piling generally, the old monk Fahai made a move and slapped it heavily on the bronze giant bed.

It's like slapping an ordinary person on the table when he's angry.

It's just that the difference is that when ordinary people do this, they will only slap their palms and only slap the table.

But the old monk is not an ordinary person, and I have repeated it many times.

So the palm he is shooting now is different from ordinary people.

Under this palm, the bronze giant bed uttered a sharp scream, the same as before, but it was not the same.

After this scream, there was also a scream from inside the bronze giant bed!

"Fahai, you are dead, you dare to damage this treasure! Heaven and earth, there is no one who can protect you anymore!"