11. Who's laughing?

Crane Gong frowned.

The crane woman jumped like thunder.

When Stepcula and Prince Long, who were biting and entangled, were forcibly separated and separated, Crane Gong grabbed Prince Long's neck, and Crane Po put a palm on Stepcula's shoulder: "Smack!"

The eldest prince of the dragon has a piece of meat missing from his buttocks.

It landed in Stacula's mouth, of course.

The strange thing is that with the palm of the crane woman who is enough to open the stele and crack the stone, Stacula actually withstood it stubbornly: "Pounce!"

Stacula spit out the pieces of meat and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth~~

He smiled to himself and looked happy.

Not to mention Stadra, Stacula is a neurotic, mainly the eldest prince of the dragon: "Hahaha~~"

The eldest prince of Long drooped his tongue and gasped rapidly, his face was covered with blood, his eyes were red, and he foamed at the mouth, and there were convulsions: "Hahahahahaha!"

Suddenly, I looked up to the sky and laughed wildly!

......

In all directions, they were all stunned, and they were silent for a while.

Yes, even if Stacula had been bitten by a rabid dog, he would not have gotten rabies.

The unlucky dragon prince was infected by Stacula's blood.

Pumped over.

......

Fortunately, even though it was a person, not a dog, Stacula still didn't waste the incomparably precious essence blood on him, and there was only one reason.

The eldest prince of the dragon is not worthy.

Not worthy to be a member of the noble bloodline.

But the speed at which blood, including saliva, can spread the virus is terrifying: "Good! good!"

He Po said three good words in a row, which made her really angry: "Yu Lao Demon!"

Whose arrangement is this?

"It's not me!" Yu Lao hurriedly denied. And identified on the spot: "It's Fang Yin!"

"It's not me!" The seeds of disaster have been planted: "It's Yu Lao!"

This thing. Fang Yin had to deny it, because there was also a sister Lin: "It's me." ”

Murong Gongzi is Murong Gongzi, Murong Gongzi admitted it directly, Murong Gongzi smiled: "It's me, what?"

Also, after all, it's just that there's a piece of meat missing from the buttocks, and it's not a serious injury: "Two immortal elders, rest your anger and anger-"

And then there is. Second Elder Xingluo, hurry up and make peace and mediate.

Dachang said that harmony is precious, harmony is precious, everyone is a senior, why should children take it seriously?

Erchang said yes, yes, our Yang'er fought bravely, and defeat is gratifying, just be bitten by a dog!

Yes, the seventh scene is the crane man and the crane woman. To the second elder of Xingluo.

They are all old friends, old acquaintances. The two elders of Xingluo have lived for more than two hundred and fifty years combined, and of course they haven't lived enough: "Get out!"

He Po only said: "Get out!"

It's impossible to roll, the second old man admits defeat decently, is simply happy, and still has a fairy demeanor, and both of them step down: "The clouds in the sky are like white clothes, and Si must change like a dog~~ There is a total of time throughout the ages, and everything in life is everything~~"

Yes, under the anger, it is difficult to protect the old life, and knowing the opportunity is the king: "Hahahahahahahaha!"

......

The eighth scene, Lu Xingzhou, right, Shang Bafang.

To put it simply, Lu Xingzhou is the deputy hall master of the human hall, he is low-key, and his martial arts are extremely high, and he is far inferior to Shang Bafang.

It doesn't matter, what matters is that the two people are friends.

One traveled on land, the other fought alone in all directions, and fought thirty-six times in the past, and each time it was lost by Shang Bafang.

Of course, this time, as the deputy gang leader of the Enah Gang, Shang Bafang still had to seriously compete with him again, after all, the three thousand brothers in the gang were watching: "Brother Lu, please-"

Of course, the rising tide lifts all boats, and the Enah Gang in Siye County is now growing and growing, and the soldiers are strong: "Brother Shang, please-"

The two joined hands and took the stage side by side.

However, the key problem is that the current altar has been occupied by Crane Po alone: "Get out!"

Yes, no one can calm the anger of the Crane Po, who is holding a floating sword, and the floating sword god shines: "Roll the calf!"

Yes, the number one tigress in the world, of course, is extremely protective of calves, and a piece of meat was bitten off on the butt of the eldest prince of the dragon, and the consequence was that the martial arts association was forced to interrupt -

Under the stage, the eldest prince of Long faced the loess with his back to the sky, and was surrounded by the fairy immortal envoy of the Golden Jade Palace, took off his pants, and applied the wound medicine.

The crane man looked at the sky with his hands, and his face was like sinking water.

What to do?

The two looked at each other.

Everyone was at a loss.

The old man, who is especially capricious, pointed at Murong Gongzi with a sword, and said word by word: "Yu-Mu-Rong-"

It means: You!

Murong Gongzi sat behind Lao Yuanji, spreading his hands and looking innocent.

Yes, the buttocks of the eldest prince of Long, and it was not bitten by Murong Gongzi, the Crane Po is angry and crazy and willful: "You!"

The incompetent Daxian stood up!

He pointed and said, "Go down!"

Where there is injustice, the messenger of justice immediately appears: "Don't mess around!"

This is really handsome, what a majestic heroic posture, everyone once again looked down on the impotent immortal with great admiration and admiration, and praised one after another: "Handsome! Cool! Kill! Absolutely down!"

In other words, Nanshan Zen Buddhism, there are successors!

Of course, a wise man has a thousand thoughts, and there must be a mistake, and the incompetent immortal often makes mistakes in decision-making because he has more ideas: "Cough!"

This was a major mistake, and it almost killed the incompetent immortal: "Poof-"

At that time, the incompetent immortal and the crane woman were eighteen zhang two apart, and the tigress who had lost her mind would not be polite, so she spat out: "Smack!"

It's not spit, it's a mouthful of phlegm.

It was like dew and electricity, which was unguardable, far away, and direct: "Bang!"

It was accurately pasted between the eyes of the incompetent immortal, that is, the position of the center of the eyebrows: "Ah!"

No, can, big, fairy, unexpectedly, yet, no, yes, can, dodge! go!

I had to look up to the sky and shout, and at the same time I looked up to the sky and fell, even though I had divine power to protect my body. Inevitably, there was a dizziness ~~~~~~~~~

This is also the incompetent immortal. If it is replaced by ordinary people. At this time, his brain had already burst: "Beauty!"

In an uproar, the whole audience exploded again, because of injustice, because of injustice, because of disobedience, because of indignation, because on the other side of the stone steps, a short and ugly old monk carried his Buddha stick. Step by step to the altar.

Incompetent immortals can make mistakes, because there is Nanshan Zen Buddhism.

He Po was really dizzy, this mouthful, it was like spitting on the plaque of Nanshan Zen Buddhism, like spitting on the face of the dumb monk Dinghai.

If there is another person in the world who protects calves more than Crane Po Yan Ruyu, it is the dumb monk Dinghai.

Of course, incompetence is also one of Dinghai's calves, although it is the last one he wants to see.

"Ahem!"

"Tong!"

Dinghai looked at Dinghe Po and said, "Crazy woman!"

The crane woman stood with her back to the sea. Said: "Thief bald!"

There was a dead silence all around.

Lu Xingzhou and Shang Bafang glanced at each other, and both smiled bitterly. Stepping down with his hands.

This is a contest between Dao realms, this is the final that will be held in advance, and at the same time, Hegong will go to the stage, and at the same time, Shou Zhi will come up to the stage.

The next moment, four people, both facing each other.

One sword, one stick, two swords.

Not a word.

Silence is opposite.

There is a kind of pressure, the atmosphere is suddenly depressing, suffocating, suffocating, breathless, unable to breathe. The finals in advance, the duel between the Dao realms, this will definitely be a battle of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, it may not be exciting, it will be absolutely shocking! Yes, among the four people, the dumb monk is too weak, and the dumb monk Dinghai is the strongest. But when the Crane Gong and the Crane Po join forces, it can be said that the world is invincible, and even Long Zhen may not be able to match it. There is only one result, that is, life or death, just because of the temper of the old monk Dinghai, victory and defeat are not enough, and life and death are not afraid.

Old man, it's terrible to be willful!

It's just a pity, it's a pity, don't be too sorry, the four old people are all Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, the immortal Buddha in the world is sacred, and the national treasure-level figures, no matter which one is lost, it is the Longjing Dynasty, it should be said that it is a huge loss for the whole world. No one wanted to see such a scene, it was the old emperor who stood up, everyone stood up, everyone was full of worries, and they generally frowned, but they had nothing to say. There's nothing to say, there's nothing to do, no one can stop this battle, or the pinnacle showdown.

There is only God.

Or the Lord, the Lord Almighty.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation, starting from the people of the Golden Jade Palace: "Fire, fire, fire, fire!"

The flames are burning, jumping happily~~

Yu Lingxiu's palm.

Lingxiu's palm bloomed with a white fire lotus.

Yes, Lingxiu is the real keen and studious, humbly asking for advice, and now Lingxiu already knows the source of that kind of power.

It also comes from heaven and earth, from the underworld, and is not entirely a spiritual force.

In the exclamation, Lingxiu sat on the ground, covered his hand, covered his strands, as if planting the white lotus flower into the wound-

After a while, he stopped, and the lotus bloomed on the shares of the eldest prince of Long, but it had turned into a blood lotus.

It burned out in an instant, as if it was withering, and where the embers were sprinkled, the wound turned into a punch.

Chicken-sized, red birthmark.

It was only for a moment, and then it faded away, and the skin color was the same, and it was as calm as ever.

This was the moment to witness the miracle, and the people who were lucky enough to witness this scene were so surprised that they couldn't speak, and the audience in all directions couldn't see the magic trick clearly, and when Lingxiu lifted his pants for Long Wuyang and helped him sit up: "My day!"

The eldest prince of the dragon said that I day!

There is endless confusion in the eyes~~

What just happened?

Unconsciously rubbed his buttocks, his buttocks were unharmed, and unconsciously touched his face, and his face was the same.

Miraculously, there are no scratches.

I saw a monk, born with red lips and white teeth, smiling kindly, with a shallow fishtail at the corner of his eyes: "Amitabha-"

......

It is the concern that is chaotic, the crane woman licks the calf deeply, and jumps down from the altar first: "Yang'er!Yang'er!Qinbao~~Good grandson~~"

A battle for the ages was eliminated: "Incompetence, come to Master." ”

The incompetent immortal was ashamed of being spit on, so he was still angry, pointing and scolding: "Hmph! dare ~~ this dead old woman!"

"Incompetent, you can't say that. Lingxiu stepped forward with a smile, rolled up his sleeves and wiped: "The big belly can accommodate the things of the world, and the smile often opens the door to bliss, incompetent, don't cry." ”

Yes, the incompetent immortal has already cried, and he is angry: "Huh!"

Of course, I was also moved, who is good for incompetence and who is not good for incompetence, and incompetence is like a mirror: "Master, uh, that, no Zen senior brother......"

The master is very good at incompetence, and the uncle and ancestor of the master are barely okay, but no one is as good as the Wuzen senior brother: "Cough!"

Incompetence suddenly didn't want to talk about it.

Because of incompetence, I am a little shy~~

What rivers and mountains, what beauties, compared to Brother Wuzen, they are all!

In an instant, the heartstrings were plucked, and the incompetent tears of impotence were like springs, and the incompetence of the non-Zen senior brother could only be bright and bright on the surface, but the actual inner sorrow was painful: "No Zen senior brother, no Zen senior brother, they all bully the incompetent, bullying the incompetent, woo woo woo ......"

"Hahahahaha!" (To be continued......)