The skinny old monk, who was small and weak, encountered the most confusing thing in his life. He didn't seem to be doing anything. He just came to the central realm and said two words, and his family hadn't been fully reported yet, so he immediately got a big ear scrape.

Could it be that I am getting older, or I accidentally offended the person in front of me when I came out? Wait, Lao Tzu is a great magical power, so his memory will not decline to such a degree.

Just as the thin old monk was thinking, He Xiaotian raised his right arm again. The sound of the wind brought by the arms that are thicker than the thighs of others can really be called the word whistling.

"?!" The old monk sitting in the air subconsciously dodged his head. "Hey, I didn't get it."

The ear scraper ran across the top of his head, and the boy showed a smiling face, just like a naughty boy. Only in the next second, his old face suddenly turned red.

Without him, he saw that when he tilted his head and flashed his big slap, He Xiaotian's right foot slammed into his fragile little yellow flower at the speed of thunder and thunder.

⊙o⊙)..."

"!!!"

Everyone around was full of horror.

Isn't it about to split?

"Aw--"

Shockingly, the thin old monk rushed out on the spot. It hurts too much, a hot and cracking pain that instantly drowned his thoughts.

Then He Xiaotian casually pulled the robes on Chen's body, and carefully wiped his shoes. There was a bang before, as if there was a sneer.

If the guess is correct, the weak old bald dipper estimated that he should have kicked it out [Zhou Mi]. Oh, what a guy who doesn't care about hygiene!

Liechen looked at He Xiaotian who had run out of his robes and shoes with a look of lovelessness, and then threw him over to cover him. The scene is like a bully bullying the weak, and the weak can't resist.

"Why are you stupefied? Waiting for me to save you! Hurry up and continue chanting to Lao Tzu." He-I am not a bully-let alone the devil-Xiaotian, yelling at the stupefied monks.

Under someone's tao, tian, yin and wei, the bald people who were still sluggish suddenly reacted, and immediately began to chant sutras obediently.

At this moment, it can only be described in one sentence-the mud bodhisattva cannot protect itself by crossing the river.

They didn't want to step back from the kind-eyed monk, and a fragile part suddenly cracked. In the future, it is estimated that the skill of squatting will not be used in the hut, and I am afraid that I will have to lie in bed and let people care.

"Ignorant child, bullying too much!!" At any rate, He Xiaotian is a powerful man. He Xiaotian's kick is so fierce that he almost kicked out his gall, but this injury is nothing to the thin and weak old bald scoop. Down.

This servant seemed to have never been severely beaten by the society, but floated without abandoning it, and glared at Hu Damang. It's like saying, you're done offending me.

"Snapped----"

He Xiaotian looked at the compassionate and kind-eyed old monk who suddenly came out again, and a big ear scraping aside. Who are you with?

The old monk who was in anger did not expect that he would be slapped again. The whole person immediately fell into the point of doubting life. Am I so no card face?

Anyway, Lao Na is also a cultivator who has obtained the status of Arhat Fruit, a well-known warrior among the billions of stars, and now a great mana who has converted to bliss.

In addition, in the normal way, you shouldn't ask where Lao Na came from, and what is going on here? Without saying anything, catching a person is just a meal, what the **** is it!

Could it be that the current folk customs of the Central Region have been so sturdy enough.

"You, recite the scriptures with them." He Xiaotian pointed at the monks who had been surprised by the dust, and said to Nuojuluo.

"?!"

Nuojuluo was shocked, He Xiaotian's power is a bit beyond imagination. In addition, a bad feeling came out abruptly.

"Good good..."

The old monk named Nuojuluo responded with a smile for some reason. Standing aside and watching the picture of his own Arhat being driven by him, Chen Na was a distressed head.

Shouldn't you make a big deal with the other party right away? He looks like making money, but what is going on?

Lord Luohan, you have been eaten by zombies when you step on a horse! Oh, it's not right. The zombie opened your mind and left in disappointment. Nooro, you old clapper, don't have a brain at all.

He Xiaotian didn't expect that the other party actually agreed. And she really sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, and started chanting.

The message in the upper left corner of the line of sight prompted a sharp increase in the speed of "washing points". There are thirteen people, super tool people.

But the next moment, his incomprehension was solved by the magical "newsmen" in the live broadcast room. I don't know which big power figure it is, he slammed a wave of Nuoju Luo this person.

It turns out that this guy was born from an army that can be called invincible in the starry sky, and Nourro is one of the best. His killing skills can be called the best in the three armies, a proper card level.

But later, for some reason, I was fooled by a group of monks from the bliss star and converted to Buddhism. Later, he obtained the method of meditation, and it took tens of thousands of years to sit, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

The only downside may be that the "home" stays at home for too long, which leads to a little lack of brains. And he didn't like to fight and kill, and gave up the idea of ​​killing people if they didn't agree with each other, and became a true Buddhist cultivator.

Therefore, he was slightly unsatisfactory in the Elysium Star. Wherever there are practitioners who don't do anything these days, no matter which sect, they are all based on their own interests.

A powerful cultivator, but doesn't like to fight and kill, how do you make his boss think? How do you make his younger brother look at it? Naturally, it is not pleasing to the eye.

Just like a leader who needs performance, as a subordinate, not only can you not expand your business, you also waste food at home every day. It is a great gift not to kill you.

What's more, in these days, where there is a difference between good and evil, it is nothing more than whose propaganda is more powerful, and the public relations are more powerful. Add the two together, the black one can be said to be white, and the white one can dye you black.

Obviously you have destroyed the whole family, but you can force countless people to applaud you. Obviously he is an unforgivable person. If you take refuge in my Buddha in a word, you can transform yourself into a messenger of justice. Isn't it ridiculous?

But He Xiaotian has a sense of unreality. A person with a funny brain can get the position of Luo Han Guo? You are a Chinese cabbage when you are an Arhat!

There is always a sense of violation that lingers in the heart of Devil He. His eyes wandered around, turning around and finally stopped on Chen's body.

"?!"

What are you doing.

Wait, don't come here, I'll call someone again!

Faced with the smiles of He Xiaotianru (man) Ya (shi) Sui (yin) and (dang), they panicked. So, with hope, he sat cross-legged on the ground and looked at Lohan Nuoruo, who was sitting still chanting.

For the sake of the same door, Lord Luo Han, how about you help me? Don't seek to get out of the clutches, at least not to get pumped.

It's a pity that Nuojuluo, who disappointed the zombies, always closed his eyes kindly, and didn't even have the desire to open a glance. Honestly, not moving like a mountain, quite self-conscious of a tool person.

"Hey, don't be afraid." This kind of lewd voice + fierce facial expression + unkindness visible to the naked eye, how to make the dust not afraid?

Seeing this, the other eleven brothers secretly said, brother take care, one day we will avenge you. You, go with peace of mind.

"Come, tell me where did you get this relic?" He Xiaotian picked up the dust and asked like a weak and helpless lamb.

Forced by someone yin and wei, he had no choice but to tell the story, and by the way sold the great monks on the star of bliss to the sky.

Lord Luohan, if you don't help me, don't blame Lao Na for betraying you. Stay alive, isn't that also alive?

It turns out that they are not (xiang) afraid (dang) dead (pa), but they are actually driven by others. Liachen and others have the blood of bliss.

Strictly speaking, they are actually the people in the Elysium Star, the spies left in the Central Region that year, and in modern terms, they are the descendants of spies.

The power left by the emperor is powerful, but it is not impossible to sneak in. This group of people quietly sneaked into the domain of the center, precisely for the relics of the former courtyard of the ancestors.

The Lord of Bliss hoped to get the power of the Heavenly Emperor to sweep hundreds of millions of stars, but the result was not satisfactory, and Mao did not find one. In a rage, let those spies stay in the central domain forever.

Then, generations of intermarriage gave birth to this group of people. A few days ago, Elysium suddenly contacted them and asked them to inquire about the strength of the Great Demon King.

Then through the line of scavengers, a large number of disciples were stationed. And then? It's just that they risked their lives to try, and it would be best to cross He Xiaotian.

In fact, it seemed to Chen that the Bliss Star had asked them to wait for someone to come and die. Thirteen of us, is there a difference between the food delivery that is troublesome to the Great Devil?

Huan Da Ma is a plate of bean sprouts, not too vegetable.

‘There is a conspiracy! ’

After He Xiaotian heard Chen's words, three words appeared in his mind for the first time. The gap between himself and the thirteen great monks is not only visible to the naked eye? Even a blind person can see that this is wrong.

But why did the monks of Elysium behave in this way! As everyone knows, this is an act of stunning the snake. Even though Chen and the others possessed the Transformation Technique that made many people hate their teeth, but it wouldn't make the group of aliens self-confidence burst.

Perhaps someone knows the answer.

Thinking of this, his gaze turned to Nuoju Luo.

"?!"

The thin and frail Nuoruo Luo, regardless of his appearance is as stable as an old dog, in fact, his heart is flustered. Had it not been for Lao Na's wit, and relying on his previous reputation to pass the test, he might be hanged and beaten now.

The only painful thing is that he finally seemed to be watched by the Great Demon King. Hey, I knew I wouldn't come out to pretend to be this. Who could have imagined that an aboriginal in the center of the region would be so strong that even his own Arhat was helpless?

That's right, the sitting arhat present was just a ray of distraction. If the true body came, it would have caused the soul of the blood thunder to disperse, just like the original sage. Obviously there is a body that is not weaker than the general star lord, but it is still turned into ashes. Who is not afraid!

"Old man, don't pretend." He Xiaotian patted Nuojuluo's face, as if I had already seen through your botched disguise.

"Donor?" The panic-stricken Luohan-sama showed a face like Yazi who was talking about what you were talking about, I don't understand.

When Nuojuluo's voice fell, He Xiaotian stretched his arms and drew his right palm on his left face. The voice was loud and loud.

"Snapped----"

"Next, I see when you can bear it." Since you want to play, my uncle will play with you. Anyway, it wasn't me who got the smoke. I didn't lose any money, and the only one who was struggling was Nuojuluo.

"?!"

Nuojuluo's eyes flashed, but after thinking about the gap between the two sides, he was instantly discouraged. So desperate, I really can't beat it! Otherwise, do you think that Luohan likes to pretend to be grandson?

He couldn't tell whether he was suffering. He planned well, but in the end he still underestimated He Xiaotian's strength. Nuojuluo had a very magical perception before he became a monk.

As soon as someone threatening his life appears around him, he himself will be warned. This is why, not only did he not die when he came from the army, but he became more and more moisturized in the Vietnam War, and once became a card-level figure. And after he was full of confidence and distracted and entered the central domain, the dangerous perception reminded him again. The big devil is not easy to mess with, can pinch him to death!

So, I had to pretend to be grandson, planning to run away after fooling around. Although the death of a wisp of distraction will not threaten his own life, it will take a long time to meditate and recover, and many major events will be missed.

But now it seems that his nature seems to be a bit uncontrollable. Nuojuluo himself is even more confused, why can He Xiaotian see through his disguise at a glance?

This, don't practice!

Think of a second fool who came from the army. Not only did he not die in the battle, but he got into a certain position. If anyone thinks this second fool is really a fool, then the person who believes is the big fool!

In addition, the person surnamed He absolutely does not believe that a fellow who killed people in the past would really put down his butcher knife after converting to Buddhism. He humiliated the opponent repeatedly and kicked Xiao Huanghua to split it, but the other people were stunned by half a dirty word.

unusual!

The so-called something abnormal must be a demon.

More importantly, Nuojuluo is an alien, and He Xiaotian has no psychological burden on how he treats him. Try it out, and you won't lose root hairs.

Yes, it's just a simple temptation. What if Nooro is a real fool?

"Slap————" "Slap————" "Slap————"

Continuous applause, one after another.

He Xiaotian is also an individual talent, and he has played a symphony vibe.

Everyone in the live broadcast room listened to the crackling "applause", and one of them was dumbfounded. Co-authored by the Great Devil, he is still a talented musician!

Who was it that led him on the path of no return to spiritual practice?

Cao!

It's definitely misleading people.

Wouldn't it be okay to offer a huge reward to the former teacher of the Great Devil, so that he can study music? Must be released to harm the starry sky and harvest our wallets.

Not to mention in the live broadcast room, everyone who had formed Liangzi with He Xiaotian was slandering **** the teacher surnamed He. Nuoju Luo, the Arhat, can't bear it anymore.

It hurts, it hurts, but it can be tolerated. After all, he was born in the army and was slashed by a knife. But if you want to continue pumping according to this intensity, and gradually increase your strength, you will have to be broken up on the spot by He Xiaotian if you pretend to be grandson or not.

"Oh! Ooh! I beg the donor to stop beating, can I say it's not enough?"

He was convinced, in order to stop the loss.

Simply succumb to the devil's lewdness!

I can't bear it.

The big devil, you remembered it to me. One day, when Lord Arhat's great event is done, he will be the first to come to the central domain to kill your deflated calf.

I have to say that Nuoju Luo quite comforted himself, and did what he did in his hometown. Some people thought so before. But so far, no one can do it.

It seems that Ah Q's tactics are not only popular in this world, but there are also many descendants among billions of stars.

"Oh? You are actually disguising." He Xiaotian stared wide-eyed, with an unbelievable appearance. I don't know if it was pretended, but I was really surprised.

"puff----"

Nuojuluo vomited blood.

What, what did you say? What do you say when you step on the horse!

Co-authoring you a second stupid son, in fact, I haven't fully confirmed that I am pretending to be a grandson!

So with my years of pretending to be stupid and silly, I was hit by a stunned young man and broke the golden body by mistake?

Oops, my slot, can I knock it in?