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Chapter 534 Very lively
Han Wenxuan stared at Haikui with his eyes, and the bitterness in his eyes made Haikui sigh for a moment. They all said that the hero could not pass the beauty pass. Is he a hero, so he could not pass the beauty pass?
However, Haikui has always believed that he is a real villain and is by no means a hypocrite!
Sighed, "OK, OK, don’t stare at me with your sad eyes. I’m afraid of you. You wait."
Haikui said, and before going to a few people, he reached out and pointed to the screaming youth. "Hey, you insult the head of the first faction in the world, and you should be punished. I only slap you!"
Words fall, the young man’s body leaps and flies into the sky. In front of the crowded heads below, the applause rings. Everyone clearly sees that the palm print on his face is prominent and he has been slapped.
Young people’s cultivation is very weak, but they bite off more than they can chew, so they are the early birds, and there is no resistance in front of Haikui, who just wants to take him to demonstrate and play a deterrent role, and does not want to kill him, so hitting the face is the best way.
A man, even if he has set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, is also very face-saving, and will never change! Unless life is at stake, who can bear being hit in the face?
Young people are beaten, but they are full of foul language.
Haikui sneered and didn’t care. Scold it. Anyway, it was Leng Yue, not Leng Yue. No, isn’t my wife from Leng Yue?
I feel like I’m not sitting straight!
Insulting his wife is even more insulting to him!
Because now this kid is cursing: "You women from Leng Yue are all bitches, and they are cao by ten thousand people."
Grandmother of, this is not an insult to him, Lao tze will never allow anyone to put an unwarranted cuckold husband on his head!
Haikui backhand, increased the strength, smoke in his face.
One mouthful blood gushed from the mouth of the young man, his teeth were knocked out, and his speech was vague. Even if he scolded, he couldn’t hear clearly what he scolded, and his speech leaked.
This time, I couldn’t hear what I scolded, and I felt a lot better!
The following fellow travelers with the youth are very angry, but they can only yell at Yu Haikui’s cultivation, and no one who wants to die dares to fly up to fight for life and death!
Other people who have nothing to do with themselves have different expressions, some are indifferent, but most of them are dissatisfied, which is obviously too arrogant.
Haikui’s right hand was loosened, and the young man who was hanged in the air fell and was caught by his classmate to check the injury.
"Taoist friends are so overbearing!"
A majestic voice sounded, and at the square at the foot of the mountain, a bald head slowly walked out.
Isn’t that a monk? In Hai Kui’s impression, it seems that monks like to be keen, and his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.
There are 3,000 avenues, each with its own practice methods, including practicing Buddhism, but Haikui has a bad impression on monks, because he thinks he is a real villain and thinks monks are hypocrites!
Since ancient times, true villains and hypocrites seem to be unable to pee in the same pot, and they are born with one share of disgust.
"I have seen this Taoist friend!"
"I have seen the master!"
People salute, Haikui salutes naturally, he praises friends, he calls them masters, and each of them has the feeling of doing as the Romans do!
"What advice does the master have?" Haikui asked first.
"I heard that your faction is the best in the world, and the greater the so-called ability, the greater the responsibility. I want to ask, is your faction able to secure the country?"
Haikui thinks the monk’s question is quite sharp.
"Master, I don’t mean that Buddhism has nothing to want. Why does the master still care about these things and care about all beings in the world? In that case, why doesn’t the master enter the secular door and want to escape the empty door?" After saying these words, Hayquiton felt that he was also a talented person.
"Prajnaparamita has many heart sutras, and the cloud says: color is empty, and empty is color!"
This sentence is high, and the answer is equal to no answer and an answer. Hai Kui turned around. "Master, the master of Buddhism is strong, please come forward and explain it to him, so that he can put down his obsession and escape into my door!"
Zhen quip has been wordless. At this time, I listened to Haikui talking to her and stared his one eye. I have a lot of complaints in my heart, but I really have to send it at this time.
Hai Kui turned to the monk and said, "Hey, you bald donkey, you little humble Buddha dare to play tricks on me in front of Leng Yue Sect, the first practice gate of the Great Heaven, so that you won’t see the power of our Sect. I’m afraid your barbarian ways will be turned upside down!"
With that, Haikui immediately retreated and loudly said, "Please invite the head of the Leng Yue Sect, the first practice gate in the world, to discuss with the barbarian thief Bald! Welcome everyone. "
Applause applauded, and someone actually joined in, which was unexpected to Hai Kui.
Most of the people around us are people who cultivate immortality, and they are all Taoists in a narrow sense. Since ancient times, Taoism thought that Buddha was a barbarian law, so naturally it was not so friendly. So they agreed with Hai Kui’s words, but they didn’t agree with what was the best in the world, and applauded just because he said that baldness was a barbarian way, and applauded for this, that’s all!
Monks don’t worry, don’t worry, calm eyes looked up at the Leng Yue faction leader Zhen quip, that focused eyes is the realm of men and women in love, eyes have nothing, only you!
The monk has a good concentration.
Zhen quip dry cough twice, look at Hai Kui, and finally look at Han Wenxuan with the eyes of asking for help. As the head of the Leng Yue school, she has been preaching and teaching for decades, but now she doesn’t know what to say.
The atmosphere was awkward for a while.
Slowly calm down, silence, no one to talk, waiting for the Leng Yue faction leader to talk.
It seems that from the beginning to now, the man is talking, and no one is talking to the women. What is the identity of the man and what is the relationship with them?
Speculation varies.
Most people think it is impure friendship.
Zhen Miaoyu paused for a long time before he spoke slowly. "Thank you all for coming."
Suppressed for half a day to suppress such a sentence, Haikui suddenly speechless.
As soon as she said this, someone shouted, "Come on, don’t worry, you have the ability to be the best in the world. Come on, let me have a few tricks with Grandpa!" ""Bah, it’s the best in the world. I’m here to see which shameless guy dares to claim to be the best in the world. Just like you, I’m afraid a bed can’t be called the best in the world! "
Foul language rose at the moment.
"Master Zhen is just a mob. Let me see what you can do to send this mob away!"
A clear voice pressed down all the voices, and a middle-aged man with white clothes over snow appeared in the air. He was distinguished in appearance, followed by several women, all in white. Look at the respectful attitude, it was obviously the maid-in-waiting of the middle-aged man in white.
Zhen Miaoyu frowned slightly, and someone came to know him.
The middle-aged man’s face was a little strange. He looked at the witty remarks from top to bottom and said, "I haven’t seen you for several years. The head of Zhen is as beautiful as ever."
It’s just getting rustic.
The people around you saw that there was another leader, and immediately held their breath and watched.
Seeing that he was suddenly forgotten, the monk in the square shook his head slightly and rose to his feet. An illusory lotus platform appeared at his feet, and a pair of cattle-like Taoist monks flew to the same position as Zhen Miaoyu. He said, "Master Zhen hasn’t answered the little monk!"
"Where did the monk come from? Didn’t he see me talking to my old acquaintance?" White middle-aged eyebrows a wrinkly, cold track.
The five women in white surrounded by him heard the news and immediately started fighting towards the monk.
The monk didn’t expect these people to be unreasonable, so he suddenly began to read the scriptures in his mouth and quickly fought with these women with his hands.
Haikui’s heart was full of joy and excitement.
Middle-aged people in white don’t care about their women and the monk playing hot, looking at Zhen Miaoyu’s eyes, "Zhen Daoyou, long time no see, I miss you very much!"
That tone, that expression, it’s obviously a-lewd statement.
Haikui a listen to this tone, I knew this guy is coveted zhen quip female-color, the impression of middle-aged people in white in my heart scored negative.