Zhang Daohai was thrown over by the old monk like a maggot and thrown under Chen Yuanyuan's feet.

didn't tie a rope or anything to him, because he didn't need it, the old monk was very "intimate" to remove Zhang Daohai's joints and seal his big holes.

Then the old monk said to Chen Yuanyuan very kindly: "It was you who insulted and slandered him, and now it should be dealt with by you." ”

Chen Yuanyuan glanced at the old monk, and his mind just turned around, and he readily agreed. walked in front of Zhang Daohai in small steps, and with a "snap" on Zhang Daohai's stomach, Zhang Daohai made a "woo" of pain, and tears were about to come out.

Chen Yuanyuan ignored it, rolled up his sleeves, and revealed a immature fist that was not as big as a sandbag, and it was a punch in Zhang Daohai's eyes.

"Let you call me a demon!"

Another punch.

"Tell me to kneel and kill myself!"

One more punch.

"Call you a pit father, tell you to pit your master! I took him to fight with this punch. ”

Fists down.

"This punch is because you actually dare to fight with me!

The old monk looked at the violent activity in front of him, and did not show the slightest dissatisfaction or anything, but looked more satisfied with Chen Yuanyuan the more he looked.

Then Chen Yuanyuan said, a punch, and muttered a fist. The leather-armored guards next to him were all holding crossbows, and they relaxed their vigilance without Zhang Daohai being restrained.

The inner house was quiet, and I heard Chen Yuanyuan's voice and Zhang Daohai's whining sound in pain.

"This punch really hit the face, hurt in the heart, stained. Severed Finger shook his head at a high place and said to the Crying Crow.

On the other side, Zhou Anjing nodded in the direction of Zhang Daohai's humiliation, and the ghost doctor smiled and walked over tremblingly.

Through the door and porch, the pace is like stepping on ants.

It wasn't until Zhang Daohai was panting, a mouthful of phlegm was congested in his chest, and he rolled his eyes a little that the ghost doctor appeared, and he shouted from afar, "Keep people under the fist, keep people under the fist." Under the eyes of many people, he slowly walked up to Chen Yuanyuan and said to Chen Yuanyuan in a blaming tone: "Look at you, the injury is not healed, how can you exercise so vigorously?"

Ignoring Zhang Daohai's crying of joy when he saw the savior, he slowly took out a needle bag from his arms, took out a silver needle, and said to Chen Yuanyuan: "Lie down, I'll give you two needles for ventilation first." “

After speaking, it was a small sound of "呲".

Chen Yuanyuan was dumbfounded.

Zhang Daohai fainted directly in shame.

The people around him are all petrified.

Even the old monk grinned a little.

I saw that the ghost doctor pierced Zhang Daohai's back with a needle.

At that acupuncture point, even Chen Yuanyuan felt a chill in his heart.

It's really murderous without seeing blood, and after that, Zhang Daohai can really enter and leave the palace freely, as if he is in a no-man's land.

How to be a man after this?

But the ghost doctor didn't care, he pretended to say, "Oh, why did you prick it wrong?" and then shook his head, saying, "When people are old, their eyes are just not good." “

Then in the gasp of the people, another shot came quickly.

This needle is in line with the name of the ghost doctor's doctor, and he has all three things, and then he lamented: "People are old, they really can't see it, why can't they get people right twice, hey." “

summed it up and said, "I still can't be a doctor in the future." “

Then he floated away in the stunned eyes of everyone.

How can you tremble when you come?

Finally, he waved his hand and made a chic back for everyone to see.

"Strip this guy of his clothes and throw them on the street, and lie here in disgust. He muttered to himself: "Stripping your clothes can be regarded as saving the face of the court and the face of Chengtianguan." “

......

Everyone was very busy, moving materials, repairing houses, stripping clothes, treating the wounded, from the beginning to the evening Zhang Wenli and Zhou Anxing did not appear.

On the contrary, the old monk, after the fight, was like a nobody, and he didn't know who let him in, with a sign hanging on his waist, and no one stopped him wherever he went, and now he was pestering Chen Yuanyuan.

So Chen Yuanyuan is a little annoyed.

Anyway, I rode the Taoist priest for a long time just now, and Chen Yuanyuan saw that he was not pleasing to his eyes, so he took something from him, and now he wants to go back and take inventory.

After all, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and it is always necessary to accumulate first.

But with such a big light bulb around, how can you take stock with peace of mind?

Chen Yuanyuan had no choice but to bow his head and say to the old monk: "Master, what are you going to do? You are so skilled, don't you have any big things to do to save the world? What are you doing with me all day long?"

The old monk smiled, touched Chen Yuanyuan's head, and said very godly: "You have a relationship with my Buddha." “

"So come, do you want me to become a novice too?" Chen Yuanyuan ignored him and wanted to go to his house.

The monk didn't care about Chen Yuanyuan, seeing that he was unwilling, he was not reluctant, he touched a string of prayer beads from his hand, and hung it on Chen Yuanyuan's hand without saying anything, so he stopped following.

Until Chen Yuanyuan walked a few steps and looked back, the back was empty, where was the shadow of the old monk?

"This old monk is evil. This is what Li Guotao said.

"I'm afraid he's a person who has cultivated telekinesis. This is what Li Guotao continued.

Chen Yuanyuan rubbed the rosary on his wrist and said, "He doesn't have a heartbeat or breathing, or rather, I can't hear his heartbeat and breathing." “

Zhang Daohai's breathing is long, his blood is like pulp, he is obviously a master of at least five grades, but he has not even moved a layer of skin on the old monk's body, which can only show that this old monk is at least the presiding officer of a famous temple or the abbot of a big temple. “

That's what they said when they got back inside the house.

"Is there a problem with this rosary?" was the first question asked.

Li Guotao played with the rosary in his hand for a long time with a solemn face, closed his eyes and said no for sure, Chen Yuanyuan was relieved.

Then Chen Yuanyuan put the rosary on his hand again, "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided." “

"This chapter is really foggy, and it's hard to see. “

The scene was a little depressing for a while, but Chen Yuanyuan was used to having fun in bitterness, so he took out a small embroidered bag from his arms with a wicked smile and shook it in front of Li Guotao's eyes.

Li Guotao smiled and said, "That Taoist priest?"

Chen Yuanyuan nodded, and was about to open the bag, but was stopped by Li Guotao.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look first, this pattern looks familiar," Li Guotao said: "It's like a formation of Chengtianguan." ”

Cheng Yuanyuan listened to it, he was not surprised, the insurance is locked, there are good things in it.

Then he asked Li Guotao.

"Can it be broken?"