Wang Jun snickered in his heart, this monk surnamed Zhang has the same surname as his uncle, and they are all people who envy the immortal Tao and are impatient with the mundane.

I just don't know where this fox fairy comes from?

He laughed alongside him, and then pulled the old man in the county and asked. It was also Wang Jun's handsome appearance and pleasing appearance, and the old man struggled to see that he couldn't get rid of Wang Jun's pull, so fortunately he said: "The fox fairy grandfather is also with Zen Master Miller, only a few days earlier than Zen Master Miller." ”

"He claimed that he was ordered by the king of the Northern Underworld to hand over a pair of boys and girls every month to the people of Ninghai County. sent someone to take him to the county government to send him to prison, but he showed the prototype in the hall, and it was a good beating to grab the county official. ”

After that, he left his name, and we knew that he was a fox immortal. Fortunately, it was Zen Master Miller who learned the mantra of subduing demons from afar, and for the past few days, he has been fighting with this fox fairy to keep the safety of the people of Ninghai County. ”

The more Wang Jun listened, the more he laughed, this trick was so familiar, it was clearly a scam set up by Zen Master Namil.

Don't demolish him, listen to what the master does first.

He got the information, and as soon as he arched in the crowd, he sneaked back to Xuankong's side. After hearing Wang Jun tell the reason he had heard, Wang Qi was angry and shouted: "Oh, I'm really stupid! Originally, this good show should have been staged by me, but it was just given to the eldest brother of the Zhang family, but it was annoying!"

Xuankong saw Wang Qiqi clapping his hands and stomping his feet again, and he couldn't help but ask the reason.

But this Zhang family is also a local tyrant in Ninghai County, and has always been a sworn enemy with the Wang family. Naturally, the young masters of the two families did not deal with each other, the Zhang family had two brothers, while the Wang family had five brothers, in a street fight, the eldest brother of the Zhang family issued a war letter, and wanted to make a bet with a son of the Wang family.

The eldest brother of the Zhang family said: "You and I are both well-known people in Ninghai County, what kind of heroes are they to tear up on the streets like this? If you really have the ability, you and I will leave the care of my grandparents in Ninghai County, and each of us will go to visit the famous mountains and rivers, learn one or two magic spells, and then come back with a high eyebrow and exhale!"

This was actually his anxious eye when he was beaten by Wang Qi's brothers, and he couldn't help but say it out to stimulate the law, who knew that Wang Qi, who was stunned, had this idea in his mind, and immediately agreed to it. After the eldest brother of the Zhang family went back, although he regretted it in his heart, he had to grit his teeth for the reputation of the Zhang family in Ninghai County, and secretly ran out of the house with his baggage on the same day.

This time, he learned the spell in Jinshan Temple, and he wanted to make a name for himself among the villagers, and then Wang Qi would not be able to compare with his own scenery when he returned home.

Zen Master Miller squinted at the direction of the wind, felt that the foreplay had been done enough, and jumped out of the Buddha light with a somersault. He took out a Dharma pestle from the monk's robe, pointed at the fox fairy and shouted: "What can your spell do to me?

The fox fairy listened to Zen Master Miller's call for battle at the head of the city, and he was not annoyed, but he really drove a demon wind and floated down.

He also pulled out a Qinshui sword from his sleeve, and played with Zen Master Miller in ping-pong.

The Dharma pestle in the palm of Zen Master Miller looked powerful and heavy, but it was actually a hollow weapon covered with gold, which was not as good as the ancestral Qinshui sword of the fox fairy. It's just that the fox fairy is also interested, and he turned the blade of the sword sideways, and only used the sword body to slap on the pestle of Zen Master Miller Dharma.

The fox fairy happily danced with her sword, like a butterfly wearing flowers, fluttering beautifully.

But it was the Zen Master Miller who was struggling to support him, and he was beaten to the point of numbness.

Zen Master Miller recited a mantra in his mouth, and the true yuan in his hand was continuously injected, and he pulled off the Buddha beads on his neck and looked at them and smashed them in all directions. The Buddha bead gained mana and hit the ground around it, causing a burst of smoke and dust to envelop the city.

The fox fairy was still excited, waving his arms and calling straight at Zen Master Miller. Zen Master Miller scolded secretly, rolled on the ground and flashed into the fox fairy sword circle, and asked angrily: "Brother Xiao'er, what are you eating? Why are you so vigorous!"

According to what he had agreed with the fox fairy before, in the past few days, Zen Master Miller has come forward to reap the benefits of gold and silver, and now is the time for the show to end.

The fox fairy always had to be beaten by Zen Master Miller, and finally the grievances were collected in the bowl and refined.

Of course, if you really want to refine this fox spirit called Brother Xiao'er, Zen Master Miller doesn't have this mana yet. But if it's just a small trick, it will still be difficult for him, but for some reason, Brother Xiao'er is now like a fox with a spring, and he is excited.

Zen Master Miller snorted on the ground, what is like a fox, Brother Xiao'er was originally a fox spirit!

was close to Zen Master Miller, and Brother Xiao'er woke up, which was cooperating with the Zen master's practice. He smiled embarrassedly, and said with a fluttering eyebrow: "You don't know, I was going to listen to you, but I was beaten by you and then accepted the illusion image." ”

Zen Master Miller nodded, this is the script they agreed upon.

Then Brother Xiao'er said again: "But this time it's different, I can't act as originally planned." ”

Zen Master Miller said angrily: "What's the difference this time? Brother Xiao'er, we have agreed to divide the money coaxed into fifty or fifty, could it be that you want to change the hexagram now?"

Brother Xiao'er explained with a smile: "Don't do money things, but do you smell anything?"

Zen Master Miller was a little suspicious and asked, "What is the smell?" He let go of his snort and sniffed vigorously, the air around him was full of dust and choked his throat uncomfortably, and other than that, there was a strong smell of fox scratching, which was unpleasantly tight.

Brother Xiao'er nodded vigorously and said: "This is the taste, just like my sister Qingfeng, she must also be a beautiful and moving fox beauty." ”

While waving the Qinshui Sword in his hand, he swept over the crowd of people outside the arena with a pair of thief eyes. Those few people wearing black monk's robes were the servants of the Zhang family, and the surname Xiong was obviously not. Those surrounding people, the old and the young, are naturally not.

There is only a group of outsiders with a carriage, but there are some possibilities, and the eyes of Brother Xiao'er and Xuankong meet in the air.

Xuankong's stomach twitched with laughter, these two scenes are really not dedicated, it is obvious that the role of the mage to subdue demons and eliminate demons was turned into a martial arts scene by them. His gaze and Brother Xiao'er intertwined in the air, and Xuankong's body couldn't help but be excited, seeing that there was still a trend of developing like a bitter love drama

His eyes were shining brightly, and he struck back Brother Xiao'er's eyes.

On the battlefield of the Great Tribulation of the Gods, Wen Zhongwen's third eye was also famous, and the divine light in Xuankong's eyes, who inherited the patriarch's Dao system, was not weak. Brother Xiao'er and Zen Master Miller fought at hand, but tears flowed from his eyes, and he called: "Kill me"

His gaze stopped here, but he didn't have a chance to see a lazy little fox lying on top of Xuankong's head. The previous martial arts scene was still watched with relish, and when Brother Xiao'er's eyes hurt and his hand eased down, he stretched out his little paws to cover his sharp mouth and yawned, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

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