Chapter 852, Chapter 156: Stinky

After drinking a pot of Tianshen Li, Wang Dashao came to Qilin Mountain again. As soon as he walked into the dragon spirit and arrived at the scene, he saw Bu Lin, who was transformed into an armored dragon beast, was competing with the **** array. When the dragon claws swung and killed the phantoms, he still had words .

"Waste, all waste!"

"Kill you! Kill you!"

"Duan Qianchou is waste, Cao Changqing is waste, Luo Qingchi is also waste!"

"Yin and Yang grind, Tang Luo! One day, Lord Lin will crush you into ten thousand pieces!"

With this wimpy look, Wang Chan laughed dumbly. He picked up a stone bench and threw it towards Bulin. The howling wind made Qilinshan Daozi spot the uninvited guest. He scratched the stone bench with one claw, turned his head, and was about to attack. Seeing Wang Chan's first glance, he laughed: "Young Master Wang, why don't you say hello to Qilin Mountain!?"

The entire Qilin Mountain knows that besides his own brother, Lord Lin is closest to Tiannan Wang’s son Wang Chan. Both of them are hob-like figures, and they are also typical of the opposite of the two holy places, but unexpectedly. The match.

Therefore, Bu Lin, who was thrown a stool just after meeting, was not at all annoyed. He stepped forward and hammered Wang Chan with a punch in the chest, saying, "I haven't seen you one day. You didn't participate in the martial arts conference. Where did you go?"

Wang Chan, who was hammered by the dragon beast in his chest with a fist, did not change his face. He kicked Bulin's abdomen, and after kicking the huge dragon beast to the ground, he sat down and said leisurely: "September is Siam. Luo Jidian, this young man went to the Siamese wine country!"

"Oh!?" As soon as he heard about the Siamese wine country, Bu Lin became interested, quickly faded his dragon body, sat next to Wang Chan, and curiously said: "I heard that the sage of the Siamese wine country is beautiful and beautiful. Yixiang, looks more like a human being, is it true?"

"More than that." Wang Chan added: "It's still full of white snow, full of **** and fat buttocks, which is difficult to grasp with one hand. It is a rare white tiger body, a body of spring, and there are countless wins!"

"In this way, Wang Dashao has already taken the red pill of the saint of wine country?" Bu Lin was upset, regretting: "What a pity, what a pity!"

Wang Chan asked with a smile: "Why, you are also interested in this saint?"

"Of course, I heard that when this woman came of age, the prince of the three thousand family of the wine country spontaneously formed a guard, the saint servant three thousand, Lin Ye wanted to see, when these people watched the saint in their hearts become What's your face when you are a slut!" Bu Linxie smiled and said, "I really want to see it!"

The look of expectation seemed to make the holiness in the hearts of three thousand people more happy than conquering a saint, and this crazy idea made Wang Chan's eyes bright.

"On the whole Wu Sheng Mountain, only you know what happiness is, wonderful, wonderful!!" Wang Chan slapped Bu Lin on the shoulder while laughing wildly and asked, "Do you want to kiss Fangze?"

"Oh!?" Bu Lin's eyes lit up, and he said with a lustful smile: "Wang Dashao wants to be in the same boots with Master Lin?"

"No, no, no, I thought of something more interesting!" Wang Chan laughed and said, "Just now you said, I want to see the expression of the three thousand saints when you press the Siamese saint under the crotch. Is it true? false?"

"Do you have a way?" Bu Lin said in surprise: "Come on!"

"Siam imperial city has a sacred platform, which is used for ceremonies. The sacred platform has an imperial **** array. You only need to change a few places to make the Siamese wine sacrifice." Wang Chan's eyes flashed inexplicably and strangely. He smiled and said, "Go to Siam with this young master. By then, I will summon three thousand saints, and then let the saints ascend to the stage, you can, your dreams come true!"

"Wonderful! Wonderful!!"

Thinking of playing with the saint on the stage of ascension, and watching the expression of the saint being blocked by the gods, Bu Lin trembled with excitement.

"Is this enough?" Wang Chan looked at Bu Lin's unpromising appearance, and said with a smile, "Don't forget, you can still become a dragon beast!"

"Huh~~~" Bu Lin's breathing became heavy, and there seemed to be sulphur gas spurting from the tip of his nose.

"After playing, don't forget to throw that woman under the stage of the gods. You and my brothers have enjoyed it. The poor sons who have thrown their homes and properties can't even see the truth. Throwing people down, it will be rain and dew! "

"Wang Dashao benevolence and righteousness!" Bu Lin raised his thumb up and said, "If we hadn't had our brothers, those foolish men wouldn't have a chance to feast their eyes. If you throw people down, will anyone take advantage of the chaos?"

"Ahahahaha, that's really interesting!" Wang Chan slapped his thigh and laughed: "The saint was killed by the saint's servant, what a good story!"

The so-called like-minded, it means that both of them find this thing very interesting and can't wait to try it.

Bu Lin asked eagerly, "When shall we leave!?"

"There are still seven days left for the Jiu Country Festival. During these seven days, you can't change the sacred formation by hand. When the young man first sends a letter to Xu Laoying, he can start." Although Wang Chan loves to play around, he has not forgotten his identity. The work of the Son of the Wang family came to Longzhou this time to discuss with Xu Laoying about Yuanzhou’s extermination of the Buddha, and took advantage of the gap to get the business done.

Just now, Bu Lin, who was still in great interest, heard Xu Laoying’s name, and his face sank at the time: "What are you looking for that bastard? His **** cousin took the first name in the martial arts conference and made a big splash. , I am afraid that this guy has forgotten everything about his surname, so how can I have the time to receive your letter!"

"Oh?" Wang Chan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Are there any relatives of Xu's family in Longzhou?"

"Why not? Did you forget the elopement lady of Tianfeng Sword Saint's line?" Bu Lin angrily said, "I don't know what luck the **** has gotten. He is still awakened even though he is born with ambiguity. With the yin and yang crushing supernatural powers, Lord Lin will not be able to worship the inner door this year, all thanks to this kid!"

"Congenital Dao Body? Yin and Yang Grinding? It's kind of interesting that such a person has appeared in Longzhou."

Wang Chan touched his chin, with an inexplicable light in his eyes, and became extremely curious about Tang Luo.

"Don't think about it. He is a relative of Yuanzhou Xu's family, and his famous brand has been in the Ancestral Temple of Zhongying City. If that were not the case, the group of Bi Fangshan old guys had arranged for the Bu's lady to contact him." Bu Lin said angrily: "You don't know how despicable this product is. You obviously have entered the Zhongying City Ancestral Hall, but you didn't mention a word when arguing with Yankong, which caused the Buddha to suffer from the boss's secret loss. Duan Qianchou was even more involved in the design of him, involving the Xu Family's Holy Land, making Wu Shengshan passive. This kid is really bad, and it will become a major disaster in Longzhou if it is not eliminated as soon as possible!"

"Interesting, interesting. This young master is becoming more and more interested in this person. What is his name?"

"Longxi Alliance, Tang Luo." Bu Lin said in a huff: "Aren't you looking for Xu Lao to win, go all the way west, follow the Lingjiang River to find Lanshan City in the Alan Mountain, he should be there!"

(End of this chapter)