"Nanwu Amitabha!"

The Buddhist monk's face gradually became unstretched, and it became more and more ugly. Finally, after all the strong had obtained the high-level combat skills and techniques of the holy rank, he spoke again: "The senior talent, the old man is clumsy."

"These are 1 million dragon spirit veins of top quality..."

Hearing that, before he could finish speaking, the tiger king on the side sneered and interrupted him: "Bald donkey, you have such a thick-skinned face!"

"Nanwu Amitabha!"

"Lao Na just had an epiphany, so how can you say it with a thick-skinned face?"

The Buddhist monk spoke.

"Ah……"

Tiger King sneered and said, "You buddhist bald donkeys are really good at wrangling."

"I believe you a ghost!"

"If the donor believes or not, the facts are there."

The Buddhist monk continued.

"hehe……"

Knowing that Tiger King couldn't tell the other party, he looked directly at Chen Fan and said, "Let the seniors decide."

The strong people immediately looked at Chen Fan.

"Wake up."

But Chen Fan walked to Zhou Zhiyi's side and said, he didn't pay attention to the Buddhist monk at all.

"Ah!"

Zhou Zhiyi suddenly woke up in shock, her pretty face paled with fright, she grabbed the elf empress abruptly and cowered.

"Where is the fire corpse?"

Her eyes rolled straight and she scanned the surroundings, but...

Where are the fire corpses?

"died."

Chen Fan obviously did not expect Zhou Zhiyi's reaction to be so great.

"died?"

"Great!"

Zhou Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief immediately, patted the stalwart's chest, and then said: "Finally dead!"

"Scared me!"

"By the way, the owner, are you not injured? You must have been seriously injured, right?"

"Nothing serious."

Chen Fan didn't expect that the little girl would still care about herself, so she smiled faintly and said.

"Not injured?"

Zhou Zhiyi was taken aback, and then said: "Did you suddenly pass by a powerful senior and then killed the fire corpse, so you were not injured?"

"..."

Chen Fan suddenly stagnated.

How do you not believe in the strength of the owner?

"no."

He explained: "This village owner killed it!"

"I understand."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhiyi showed a stunned expression and said: "The methods of the Ten Thousand Realms Bank are really powerful!"

"Master, what method did you use? Great Sacred Artifact? Seventh-Rank Sacred Talisman? Or is it a terrifying killing array? Is it another method I don't know?"

Chen Fan: "..."

He just wanted to be quiet and didn't want to speak, so he turned and left.

The corner of the fairy queen's mouth was slightly picked, and then she also strayed away...

"Owner, just talk about it?"

Zhou Zhiyi followed closely, still asking curiously: "By the way, you seem to be quite good, and you have so many great combat skills!"

...

"Bald donkey, how does it feel to be ignored? Haha..."

At this moment, seeing this scene, the Tiger King laughed.

The other powerful men around also looked at this Buddhist monk as if watching a joke.

Except for the Tiger King, this person first stepped forward, but because of his own reasons, he missed this opportunity!

Who is the blame?

Deserve it!

"Nanwu Amitabha."

At this time, the Buddhist monk folded his hands together, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and then said: "You donors, you have caused trouble to your upper body, and you don't know it!"

Hearing that, Tiger King and other strong men were taken aback for a while, what do you mean?

"Bald donkey, don't you monks not speak any words?"

A strong man asked: "Why are you slanderous here?"

"Nanwu Amitabha!"

"Didn't the donors hear what the young girl said just now?"

The Buddhist monk faintly smiled and asked back.

"Um?"

"What did she say?"

The strong are puzzled: "You bald donkey, can you speak more easily!"

"Namo Ami..."

The Buddhist monk just sang a Buddhist name, but the Tiger King interrupted it directly: "Don't say anything, just say the point!"

"Ten Thousand Realms Bank!"

"That young man is from Ten Thousand Realms Bank!"

The Buddhist monk was not worried, but the smile on his face increased: "As everyone knows, the shadow guards are opposed to the Ten Thousand Realms Bank. If you let the shadow guards know that you will trade with the Ten Thousand Realms Bank, I don't know what the shadow guard would think?"

"I wonder what Qi Ye would think?"

"You think that you have obtained the high-level secrets of the holy rank, which will enable the forces behind to pass on for 100,000 years, but you don't know... but it hurts the forces behind you!"

"Hurt yourself!"

"Nanwu Amitabha!"

Hearing this, there was dead silence all around.

As the Buddhist monk said, they indirectly offended the shadow guard!

The power of Shadow Guard is well known!

Dominate the nine heavens!

A few days ago, the survivor organization was severely damaged and almost destroyed. They are far inferior to the survivors. How can they fight against the shadow guards?

For a while, these powerhouses looked solemn, and they only felt that the high-level cheats of the holy rank in their hands had become hot potatoes!

The Buddhist monk was very satisfied when he saw the expressions of the people. He smiled and continued: "Nanwu Amitabha!"

"Old Na was expecting this, so he did it deliberately."

"Purpose……"

"Just to not deal with Wanjie Bank in a reasonable and reasonable way!"

Hearing that, all the strong have ugly faces.

"Expected an egg!"

The Tiger King directly exploded and cursed: "You didn't even know that they were from the Ten Thousand Realms Bank before, so what are you doing in front of this King!"

"Nanwu Amitabha!"

Hearing this, the Buddhist monk's mouth twitched fiercely, and then calmly said: "Donor, the Dharma is advanced and profound. If you don't enter Buddhism, how can you know the power of Buddhism?"

"All of this is in Lao Na's calculations!"

"Humph!"

Tiger King smiled directly and asked: "Then do you expect...I will unite the strong and kill you?"

As it said, it looked directly at the surrounding powerhouses and said, "Everyone, this bald donkey is the only one who has no deal. In order to prevent the news from leaking to the shadow guards, kill him! How?"

Hearing this, the surrounding strong men raised their brows: "Good idea!"

"Om!"

"Om!"

...

In an instant, a horrible breath enveloped the Buddhist monk.

"you……"

The Buddhist monk's face was instantly ugly, and his words were all unfavorable: "Everyone...giving...donors, put down the butcher...butcher..."

"Let your ancestors go!"

The Tiger King interrupted him directly and said, "Go together and try your best, just in case, the resources are evenly divided!"

"My benefactors...this is the resource of the little monk, you can take it away, just ask the little monk to die..."

The Buddhist monk completely persuaded: "The little monk will never pretend to be forced anymore!"

"die!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

However, the answer to him was dozens of terrorist attacks.

This Buddhist monk turned into sludge on the spot and died thoroughly...