The powerful foreign kung fu of the tantric sect has slashed many masters and dignitaries from all over the world, and he has long escaped into the path of the demon Buddha, where will there be any excess.

I'm afraid he won't be able to save himself!

Seeing that the old monk ignored him and looked like he was leaving, Wu Yangwei thought that the old monk didn't hear what it was, and hurriedly grabbed the former's saffron monk's robe.

"Hey, hey, don't go! I don't hear clearly, or what's the drop?!I'll give the money! Lao Tzu has money!" Wu Yangwei dragged the lama away and took out a wad of banknotes from his pocket.

At least two or three thousand.

The lama frowned, endured his anger, and smiled at Wu Yangwei, "Your Excellency, put away your money, I don't need it." ”

After speaking, he struggled with the monk's robe that was grabbed.

"Yo?!Don't you want it?!Too little?!Or do you pretend to be forced?!Lao Tzu gave you a bald donkey face?!Did you give you a face?!Did you give you a face?!Where the fuck did you come from?!Don't ask about this place...."

Before Wu Yangwei finished scolding, the lama suddenly turned his head and glared again, and his cold and bloodthirsty eyes directly scared Wu Yangwei!

"Your Excellency, Fat Man, I advise you not to mess with me! or I will let you go to hell!" the lama's voice revealed an evil spirit, and he broke away from Wu Yangwei's hand that was tugging at his monk's robe, and pushed Wu Yangwei on the chest again.

Wu Yangwei suddenly squatted on the ground with a big buttocks, and reacted as if he was something, screaming in pain!

"I'm a grass and mud horse! You paralyzed bald donkey wants to die, don't you?!Don't leave! Don't leave! Lao Tzu called someone!" Wu Yangwei sat on the ground and howled in the direction of the cemetery.

"Grandpa Huo! Someone beats me! There is a master! He is a master, come quickly!!"

Wu Yangwei finished shouting, but he looked at the lama who was walking with his back viciously, and muttered in his mouth, "What kind of master and low-handed old man and young man are you who are paralyzed...!

Who knew that Wu Yangwei had just finished muttering, but he found that the old monk was not leaving, and he was standing in place with his back in a daze.

Before he could react, the old monk suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the cemetery, just now he was a little indifferent, and occasionally showed a frightening look that frightened Wu Yangwei's eyes and suddenly filled with blood and murderous aura!

An absolute evil and murderous color suddenly filled it

In a pair of round eyes!!

Wu Yangwei, who watched it, sat on the ground and was shocked, almost peeing again!

Who knew that the old monk suddenly roared "Wow~!!", and his quiet and indifferent body suddenly ejected in the direction of the cemetery as if it was loaded with a spring!

In a few steps, he was more than ten meters away!

And there was a long howl coming from the direction of the cemetery, it was obviously an old fire! The sound was getting closer and closer, and it was obvious that the old fire was also coming this way!

Now Wu Yangwei urinated.

A few passers-by and those who were sweeping the graves in the cemetery were also frightened, and they approached as if they were curious to kill the cat, wanting to see what was going on.

But I saw that the old monk quickly rushed into the gate of the cemetery, and then there was no movement inside!

Wu Yangwei hurriedly got up from the ground, didn't care about his wet pants, stumbled back to the cemetery, and couldn't help but be shocked when he entered the door.

But I saw that five or six ordinary people, including the fat dealer Pang Zong, were standing far away, and in the open space in the middle of the cemetery, Lao Huo and the bald donkey in the saffron monk robe just now were standing face to face.

Both of them looked at each other with hideous expressions, gritting their teeth, and their eyes were a little red.

The breath around the two of them turned out to be a little windless and automatic, stirring the monk's robes and the old fire clothes to hunt.

The atmosphere was extremely weird, and the fat dealer Pang Zong and a few people were a little stunned.

The fat dealer Pang Zong beckoned to Wu Yangwei and motioned for the latter to come over, and Wu Yangwei hurried over.

"What's going on?!this... Tell him to come to chant the scriptures and fight?!Know Grandpa Huo?!" The fat dealer Pang asked in a daze, dragging Wu Yangwei in confusion.

"I, I, I... I don't know, I haven't figured it out... I, I... I'm still scared..." Wu Yangwei said with a sad face.

"You're not scared to pee your pants, are you!" the fat dealer Pang saw that Wu Yangwei's pants were wet.

A few people around who watched the excitement also noticed something, smiling and whispering on the side.

"Laugh at you paralysis! Laugh at Lao Tzu and cut you again!!" Wu Yangwei yelled at the people around him with an embarrassed face.

Before that, the lama and Lao Huo finally spoke.

"Huoyun!You're not dead yet?!"

"Lama

You're not dead!How can I die?!"

"Very good! My wife's revenge can be avenged!"

"That's right, my son's revenge can be settled with you!"

"Hahaha! This is amazing! I really didn't expect to meet you after a simple mission in Huaxia! The world is so small now!"

"That's right! I didn't expect you to appear in front of me! Very good! It seems that we can settle the grievances of forty years ago!"

"That's right! You're the third target of the organization! Looks like I can get a bit of a windfall today!"

"Yes, then let me learn your true tantric lineage! I hope you won't let me down too much of my martial arts that have not been wasted for so many years!"

Lao Huo and Lama, you say a word to me, I said a word, and the fat dealers Pang Zong and Wu Yangwei were stunned for a moment, and they didn't seem to understand that these two guys actually knew each other, and it seemed that there were some inexplicable grievances for many years!

It's just... Oops, Mom, this plot is just...

"Hahaha! Is this a movie?!It's fun, it's fun, but where's the camera?!" laughed a smirk from the sidelines.

"Yes, yes, what's the point of just talking about it! You two old things are just bragging, aren't you?!" Another bystander is not afraid of death.

"Open on, fight, I'll shoot I'll shoot haha! Old man fights! blows..."

A few onlookers chattered for a while, but the lama stared at him, suddenly turned his head to look at this side, and then said, "Annoying flies!!", and suddenly the sleeves of the monk's robe waved!

"Boom!poof!" But a qigong-like airflow suddenly burst out, directly knocking several bystanders to the ground and fainting directly.

Of course, it also includes fat dealers Pang Zong and Wu Yangwei.

"Come on while there's no one now!"

"Okay!

Lao Huo and the lama each shouted, and suddenly they fought together!

A secret of Tibetan tantra that is not passed on, the Great Compassion Palm and the Golden Bell Jar have reached the point of perfection, and they are really like martial arts masters on TV, attacking and defending like a rock.

An old man of ancient Chinese martial arts, a body of combat skills is broad and pure, through the back fist, Baguazhang, Tan legs, Xingyi boxing!

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