Here Lies The Wicked

Father: "…”

The air was suddenly quiet.

The priest silenced for 0.1 seconds and then said, "Young man, don't always be wary of the old man. It was just a coincidence. I always thought about your safety and came to support you. ”

“Besides, I'm not taking the risk of robbing you of a counterfeit, not even a counterfeit, but a lucky scent of half a counterfeit at most. ”

I believe in you, you bad old man.

Square face on the face huh.

I'm afraid you have no idea how miserable it is to offend Brother Xiang.

Previously, there was a typical case of a man fleeing all the way, kneeling all the way ahead.

You're on the lookout.

Fang was watching the priest after he finished his speech, his subconscious body avoided the snotty eye movement cigarette fire, and the expression on his face made him more happy.

“Father, is your ability to move silently and quickly just like flashing, moving instantly?” Fang is beginning to probe into the details of the priest.

But the priest obviously didn't want to reveal his details.

“In your kingdom, there is an ancient saying that curiosity kills cats.” The priest looked at Fang Zheng with a smile.

“It turns out, Father, you're trying to kill someone to take the treasure, to steal the fragrance of fortune from me.” Fang looked at the priest with the same smile and did not shy away from what the priest seemed to see.

Father: "…”

Can't this guy understand me?

He said he wasn't here to rob him. Why can't he explain?

Although he had just moved silently to the back of the square, he did want to kill and seize the scent of luck.

Because of cultural differences, priests do not know the origin of the scent of fortune.

But this does not prevent him from seeing the extraordinary scent of fortune.

Boom!

Under the night, the mountains sway again.

It's coming from Big Stone Buddha!

Fang Zheng and Father, at the same time, looked up deep into the night… clapping, like a crisp sound of a bone twist.

Fang followed his fame and looked at the priest who kept his neck in a 45-degree angle of elevation, curious: “Father, what are you? ”

Silence.

It lasts two seconds of silence.

“It seemed like I was pushing too hard, I twisted my neck...” the priest said with some embarrassment.

Fang Zheng, do you mind if I ask? Do you need him physically?

The priest's neck still holds a 45-degree angle: “Physics? ”

“Just give it to the priest manually.” As soon as we're done, we're going to do it.

Scared the priest to step back: “Don't come over, I'll do it myself...”

I don't know, I don't know if the priest stepped a little big because he was too anxious to retreat. He stepped on a rounded, rounded rubble at his feet.

Knock!

The priest broke a horse in the street and pulled an egg.

Immediately, the priest's face turned green.

Rationally, he shouldn't have reacted untimely, but life was full of accidents, and he just missed it.

“Accident, that was an accident!” The priest's face was all gloomy, and an awkward smile was on his face.

Just when the priest wants to get back on his feet, click!

The priest is not fully up yet, I don't know if there is a lot of sand on the ground, the road is slippery, once again performed a horse split, pulling the eggs.

At this time, the priest's neck still holds a 40-50 degree angle.

“Father, you must have had at least 50 years to split a horse. I didn't expect to make such a difficult one-word horse show with a priest half-legged into a coffin!” Fang looked at the priest with surprise.

“I see, Father, you are trying to inspire me. Life is like practicing a horse. There is no such thing as an impenetrable cane. Don't lose your temper because of your age! ”

Fang Zheng's face showed a sudden expression. He looked seriously at the priest and spoke solemnly.

Father's face is dark.

Are you cursing me to death?

Half a fucking foot in the coffin!!

God damn life is like practicing a horse like this, there is no such thing as a crossover!!

The priest wept silently in his heart, withstood the pain of pulling his eggs, but also pretended to calm down, calm his face and said: “Because the ground is too slippery. ”

Just say it, click!

The priest who was about to get back on his feet split his horse again...

Hiss!

The priest could not calm down this time. The expression on his face was so distorted that the third split was more intense than the previous two times. Accidentally, the crotch caught...

That kind of card, it hurts like a man knows!!

“Little brother? ”

“What?”

“Can you help me up? I feel like I have a cramp in my leg. I can't stand up.” The priest turned to the right direction for help.

“No!” he refused.

“??” Father.

The explanation of Fang's just words is: “The priest must be testing me. Will I give up my fighting will to get back on my feet after falling because of a temporary failure in my life? In order to pass the priest's test, I cannot help. ”

Fang Zhengyin has just fallen, the priest with the cross horse split on the ground flashed, people disappeared in place, this strange silent ability to move.

The priest's figure instantly appeared directly behind him. Forty-five degrees around his neck looked up at the sky, his nostrils pointed toward the sky. His face was obliquely inclined toward the corner of his eyes. His left hand slapped directly behind his heart and his right hand grabbed the fragrance of fortune in his square hand.

After this, if the heart is shot, the ordinary person will be directly shattered and die instantly.

Whether the third one-word horse split was true or disguised, the priest could not see Fang Zheng close, he finally couldn't help but move strong.

However, just when the priest appeared just behind the square, his foot took a small step forward, and his left hand slapped straight behind his heart, click!

Pfft!

The knife glistened without a moment of hesitation, a human head accompanied by a blood arrow, and swept up.

Only one body with a split horse was left behind.

Fang Zheng, has disappeared in place, only one foot stepped out of the tortoise pit, after killing the priest, no further delay, the disappearance of the continuous leap in the direction of the Great Stone Buddha.

As Fang approached the direction of the Great Stone Buddha, the movement from there grew, as if there were two powerful men at war.

A single blast was more terrifying than a thunderbolt, a single fight, an energy collision, and stained the dark night sky with a different color.

At the same time, there is soot rising high in the sky.

Looks like the corpse's still alive! This is a fight with the king in the mouth of the corpse!

Fang Zheng has already guessed that the king in the mouth of the dead man should be the century-old monster in the Hundred Buddha Temple.

Closer and smaller.

Seems to have split the wins and losses...

Fang glanced down and began to slow down, stomping his breath and hiding nearby… Finally, he saw the big stone buddha on the shoe that he was no longer familiar with! And, see the situation near Big Stone Buddha.

In the dark, a black figure, eating Big Stone Buddha!

Big Stone Foley is not solid stone, there seems to be a large number of unknown black shadow overlays...