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Although it was just a "fate" just now,
However, the sense of atmosphere enveloped here after waking up and the feeling of seeing a monk with a scarlet head when opening the door,
It is enough for Zhou Ze to re-recognize the meaning of the phrase "Scholars should look at each other with admiration for three days".
at the same time,
In the bottom of my heart,
Zhou Ze couldn't help slandering Tie Hanhan again and again,
Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi,
Do not deceive him to be bald!
Previously in Xuzhou, after waking up, Zhou Ze sent someone to go to the bank to search for the corpse of the monk with a scarlet head, but they couldn't find it. This incident has always remained in Boss Zhou's heart like a thorn.
Boss Zhou is a person who doesn't eat overnight meals, and doesn't like overnight revenge. The most lovable enemy is the enemy who is completely dead and disappears. The feeling of being ready to come up and bite you is really uncomfortable.
However,
What should come is still coming,
come out to mess around,
That's it.
At the beginning, Tie Hanhan didn't care about this "funny" monk,
Now,
People came to the door.
the most important is,
Tie Hanhan is still asleep, and now he can't wake him up.
At the beginning, he pretended to be cool,
?Slap people away with a slap, and then sit on the throne and wait for the empty door to open, trying to meet the Buddha,
Now,
I have to clean up the mess at the end.
The door was closed for about ten seconds,
Then,
The door is still not open,
Because on the door panel,
The monk with a scarlet head walked over directly,
Its body looks like it is covered with a soldering iron,
Directly melt the door panel into a human shape.
He stood in the room,
Continue to put your hands together,
Sincerely said:
"The poor monk is here to ask for advice, and I also ask the almsgiver to do a favor."
Zhou Ze glanced at the door panel, took a towel and gently wiped the foam at the corner of his mouth,
road:
"It's really inconvenient."
Zhou Ze really wanted to chat with the other party, negotiate,
The person you are looking for is falling asleep now, and I am also looking for a way to wake him up. In this case, should we work together to find a way to wake him up, and then you can take revenge and kill him?
look,
What a sense of accomplishment!
But Zhou Ze still didn't say anything. After all, if people knew that Yinggou was completely asleep, would they become more unscrupulous?
"It doesn't matter, the poor monk also knows that every time the benefactor is in danger or is about to die, he will come out. He needs a step, and the poor monk understands."
The skinny-headed monk talked to himself confidently,
Then,
He raised his right hand.
He is really obsessed with the action of pumping people,
Seems to be more transparent than the thousands of Sanskrit sounds of the Supreme Buddha Dharma,
Worldly things, many troubles, red dust rolling,
Why bother?
Why bother?
Why worry?
A slap and a clean slap is the ultimate freedom.
The slap fell,
"you dare!"
Beside her, Yingying, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly stepped forward and punched her with a single fist!
"Buzz!"
The dull sound of physical collision,
Cracks appeared on the glass in the room and on the screens of electronic devices.
Yingying leaned over, and the strength of the scarlet monk was beyond her imagination.
Immediately afterwards,
The scarlet-headed monk slapped him down again.
This time Yingying changed to block with two fists,
"Buzz!"
Under the second fight,
Yingying's body was directly thrown backwards,
fell directly on the big bed,
Then there was only a crisp "creaking" sound,
The bed collapsed.
In an understatement, he relied on his physical strength to repel a female zombie.
And when Yingying subconsciously wanted to get up, she felt that the evil spirit in her body was being given away by strands of golden threads., It's like when a person punches others, the arm is completely swung out, but there is no reason why the hitting force is stronger than the slightly reserved one. The scarlet monk used a counter-shock force at the end.
Zhou Ze only felt that his internal organs were distorted for a while,
If this body hadn't been polished many times by myself, it might have become smashed right now, smashed into a puddle of shredded meat.
However,
Zhou Ze didn't stop his actions,
Taking advantage of the brief moment when the skinny monk was above him,
With both hands pointing up,
"Add sugar!"
Ten fingernails,
Ten!
Zhou Ze has no reservations,
Completely ejaculated!
"Puff puff!¡¡¡¡"
Ten fingernails,
completely submerged into the skinny monk's body,
Even with his current physical body, Rao couldn't block the sharpness of Zhou Ze's nails in this gap.
"Da da da da"
The scarlet-headed monk staggered back continuously,
On the position of my chest,
The ten black nails are startling,
Blood dripped continuously.
Zhou Ze heaved a sigh of relief, forcibly suppressed the horrible pain in his body, and he insisted on getting up again, bending over, with his hands drooping on his sides.
The two fangs reflected a ferocious luster, and in the depths of the eyes, a crimson luster was slowly flowing, as if it might completely cover the entire eyes at any time.
There are ten fingers,
is dripping blood continuously,
Ten fingers connected to heart,
This kind of pain is naturally incomprehensible to others. The last time it was like this was when Zhou Ze faced the little boy.
However, the current Zhou Ze has improved a lot compared to his original self,
However, when facing the monk with a scarlet head,
was forced into this predicament.
Fortunately,
The other party is definitely not comfortable.
In fact, the difference between Feng Si'er and Zhou Ze is that if everyone is in hell and does not use external forces, Zhou Ze is really afraid of him.
But in the sun,
When each other has physical blessings,
Feng Si'er is often restricted too much.
If Feng Si'er was given a suitable physical body, although he might not be able to stop the monk with a scarlet head on the top of the mountain, at least he would not be crushed and fled back to hell in a panic.
The scarlet-headed monk opened his mouth,
Take a breath,
for a while,
The wound on the chest stopped bleeding instantly, and layers of black ice covered the wound.
This is a real sign of the strong ghost aura.
The scarlet-headed monk in front of me,
Half of the face is compassionate, half of the face is ferocious,
Buddha and ghosts coexist,
It looks very strange.
"My Buddha is merciful!"
The scarlet-headed monk closed his eyes,
A buddha lotus appeared at the foot,
Step by step towards Zhou Ze,
The lotus grows step by step,
Formed a natural suppression of the existence of "ghosts".
Zhou Ze only felt a scorching tingling sensation from under his feet and around him.
"Benefactor, if he doesn't come out again, the poor monk will have no choice but to kill him."
The scarlet-headed monk said in a deep voice.
Zhou Ze put his left hand on the beach,
A pen falls into the palm of the hand,
The pen was instantly soaked in blood from Zhou Ze's palm,
When the Buddha lotus appeared at my feet and was about to completely cover me,
Zhou Ze bent down suddenly,
Directly pierced the pen in his hand into the floor.
"Buzz!"
Buddha lotus shattered.
Zhou Ze tilted his neck slightly,
Staring at the skinny monk in front of him,
Laughed:
"He said, you don't deserve to let him out." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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