God Level Demon

“Master Wu, since you don't want to kill us, why don't you let us go, be a man and see each other later.” People of the Peacock clan shouted, trying to take advantage of Xiaping to release themselves, and to avoid hostility, he also called the other master Wu.

“Yeah, if you let us go, I swear to God, I won't come to you in trouble for the rest of my life, and I'll back off if I run into you.” The Bears and others swore to God that they wanted to swear poison to Anxiaping's heart.

But for them, swearing was as simple as drinking water, and when they escaped, they immediately turned their faces over.

Of course, they won't do it to keep their word, but who says they can't ask for help, immediately call the elders of the clan, unload this bloody bald donkey and avenge the snow hate.

“Why the rush? ”

Xia Ping waved: “Although the poor monk has a large number, his belly can support the boat, I have forgiven you for a long time, but the death penalty is inevitable, the living crime is hard to escape, understand? ”

“What exactly do you want?” The Peacocks and other elites felt a little bad, and by the means of this bastard, how could they have been so easy to win?

“Do you know why poor monks are so strong? Can you beat up so much by yourself? ”

Chapin first asked a question.

“Why? Is it Fabao, is it kung fu, is it enlightenment, is it qualification, or something?” Elites such as the Peacocks are also curious, and while they are unwilling, they must also acknowledge the horrors of Xia Ping's power.

You know, most of them belong to the realm practitioner, facing a small kingdom, that's only if you get caught, who would have thought that monks were so perverted, so powerful and so poignant, they weren't human at all.

To be honest, they are also curious as to how this invincible has become so powerful that it might be helpful if they also knew one or two.

They all put their ears up and wanted to hear what Xiaping said.

“No, these aren't the main reasons I'm so strong because I'm bald. ”

Xia Ping said seriously.

Bald?

The Peacocks and other elites are all obsessed. They don't even know what to say when they look at Xiaping. What the hell reason is this? Can they be fooled at will when they are three-year-olds?!

“Let the poor monks tell you the truth of the world. Only baldness can make you stronger. This is the constant truth of the universe. If you are not bald, you cannot be powerful. ”

Xia Ping looked up to heaven and sighed: “The reason you are so weak is because you have hair on you. Each hair represents a strand of worry. Buddha said 3,000 defilements, one triumph over the other.

With so much hair, so much trouble on your body, like carrying a mountain, walking hard and tired, how can you practice strong.

If you can shave your hair off, it's to get rid of 3,000 defilements, throw away all your hearts, and leave your hearts in a state of emptiness, so that whatever you do is half as powerful. ”

His face was holy, as was the high priest of the Enlightenment.

“Bullshit! ”

A warrior of the Fire Bear clan shouted, “Who doesn't know that you Rohans are born bald, but few are as powerful as you, you are yellow in the mouth, who would believe a bullshit like you. ”

I think it is the kind of big handsome firebear with red hair that will glow. With this beautiful hair, I don't know how many firebear girls have been seduced.

If it gets bald and loses its hair, can it still play with girls in the future, or is it a bears handsome guy?! Which female will look like a bear without hair.

“Amitabha Buddha, the master of the image, the body is nothing but a leather sac, and after death it is only a pile of bones. ”

"Tibetan Bodhisattva has sworn a great vow - Hell is empty, no Buddha is sworn, the poor monk is invincible, and the poor monk has sworn a great vow - the world is bald and no Buddha is sworn.

If everyone is bald, people don't look like people, they show what they are, they meet honestly, they understand each other. The world of baldness is the world of true love and peace. ”

He was generous and excited, describing his aspirations.

“Fuck off, horse, horse, horse, horse, horse, horse, horse. ”

“Shameless bald ass, don't sell it here. ”

“If you want to be bald, you need to be bald yourself. ”

Peacock tribes and other people smacked Xiaping, never saw such a shameless bald donkey. It doesn't matter that they are bald, but the creatures of the whole universe are bald with him. It's like a psychopath, trying to get revenge on society.

“It seems that your benefactors have not fully realized this yet. Forget it. The poor monks already know this, so help you once. After all, I will not go to hell who will go to hell. ”

Xiaping's eyes revealed a fierce light.

“Stop it, bald ass, stop it. ”

“I'm a Fire Bear warrior. Don't you have hair? I don't know who I am because I have so much hair. ”

“O devil, this bald donkey is a devil. Do you know if I am a peacock, a peacock without feathers or a peacock? Purely hairless birds, dead bald donkeys, I'll fight you. ”

“Help, has anyone come to stop this demon? I can't pull my antelope hair. Is it an antelope or an antelope without hair? Too much. Killing people is too much. ”

“Wu is invincible, I'm not wearing it with you, God damn it, my tail has been cut off by this bastard, because there's a little hair on my tail, it's inhuman. ”

A western cosmos elite screams, their faces are green, they are all tough people, even if they are tortured, they will not frown and shed half a drop of tears.

But when they shaved their hair, they cried out, feeling that life was worse than death, as if they had been tarnished, that their virginity was gone, and that pity was no greater than death.

Qingyu and Rabbit Linglong saw this scene, both thought Xia Ping was too cruel, really sad the viewer, the smeller shed tears.

Look at that peacock warrior, who was supposed to be full of colorful feathers, brilliant, called the nobility of birds, you can feel their nobility ten miles away, high and beautiful.

Now, the fur is gone, and the whole thing is like a vulture, miserable.

Looking at the Fire Bear Warriors, they were originally full of red hair, burning like fireworks, bright as fireworks, powerful and fearsome.

But now, all hairs are gone, all of them curled up, faceless, worse than a dog bear, like a skinny bear.

The worst part is the Antelope Warriors, who originally sold smooth, clean white hair, like lotus flowers on a snowy mountain, tall and holy.

Running one step at a time, the hair flies, as if washed softly and smoothly.

But now it's all gone, purely roasted antelope, hairless chicken, what else to wash softly, presumably no shampoo now.