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When the drum is suddenly looked up, he only gave a monk.

This monk flows through the Buddha, and half of the upper, but the muscles are clear, the golden light is shining, and the hand is holding a mednose, which is very mighty.

After his body, standing a few heads, people who brought the black clothes, because low their heads, so I can't see their appearance.

When the dron, the eyebrow wrinkled, and the protection was in front of everyone.

"Master, is there something?"

Some vigilances are alert to the monk.

However, compared to other blockwors, the vigilance of the excuse is, but it is not high.

After all, people encounter is a family, threatening a lot.

"Oh, several donors, the poverty law is like dust."

After finishing, he was a little ritual: "Several donors, where is this?"

"Master, where do we go see it?"

The poetry is vigilant.

"Off, naturally the things of poor.

If the dust is light, it is amazing.

"Master, what do you mean?"

The rivers and lakes Bai Xiaosheng suddenly feel bad, and it is very busy.

"Oh, you can have a compassion for your family. How can you have anything? Why do you have so nervous? But just, the road is not flat, the knife is helping.

"How many, but go to Xianling Island?"

This is an example of the monk, and the rivers and lakes of the first half of the words are just a little vigilant, and the time directly pulled the highest string.

Xianling Island is their secret base. How do ordinary people know, not to say that this is not seen in front of this.

"Master, I don't know what you are saying.

Jianghu Baizheng cold channel.

"Stubborn children, mound!

Such as the dust smiled: "The poor Pufu is a living, but you still have to lie to poor, you need to know, will the Buddha will send fire?"

The voice falls, such as dust, the next second, the mouth is in the mouth.

"!"

A small gold word is issued from his mouth, directly raid to the rivers and lakes, when the rivers and lakes Bailong live, this word is generally small, even if the excuse of the rivers and lakes, Bai Xiaoyu is in front, but in the huge gold Under the impact, a part of the people still rumored.

Amitabha!

Good and good!

Dust hit, even the hands of the hands, the mouth is slightly, the head is low, it seems to be extremely reluctant.

"you!

The pain is painful, and the angry looks at the dust.

"Several donors, the so-called put down the butcher knife, standing into a Buddha, and the devil from Han San Qian, the fact that it will only be deep, and finally harm others, they have lost.

"Several donors, still follow the poor practice, to the avenue, is natural.

"Otherwise, it will be condemned!

"Hey, where is the demon monk, here to tell us!

If Han 3,000 is a devil, you are a demon.

The poetry natural gas is not so demonized by others.

As far as she said that Han Sanyan was gentle. When they met dangerous, they always protect them in the body. It is a unclatted hero. It naturally can be insulted by others.

"The poor road said he is a demon, he is a demon!

In the face of the refutation of the poetry, the face is filled with cold anger, cold voice and drink: "!

"Master, quit.

After the body, a disciple of a headband stood out.

"This woman is unacifiable, and the original god is lost. You are the body of Buddha, you will get through her.

"Yes!

After passing the command, the disciple wearing a fight was gently removed.

Fighting, exposed is a long extremely tiger, the face is two scars and the fierce light in the eyes, and there is no one says that the people in front of them are not good.

Don't say that Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng is a person who is mixed with rivers and lakes. Even if it is a helpless and other people, it can also see this person's poor and evil.

What is the Buddha's disciple, it is clear that the kind of murderous gangster.

"You are really a demon!

Suddenly stood up, the big knife smoked and made an attack.

"No knowledge of the world, poor, you don't know."

Dust drink, there is another move.

"Well!

One word, I hit it, I hit a few people, and I used to barely got up the drum and others. I suddenly be hit by the golden word, and I flew a few meters away. There are several cultivated disciples. Turn this blood, dying.

But only the poetic language is not damaged in the word, just, when the man named, the man is just a step in the poetry.

The poetic language remembered, but at this time, the huge word suddenly became a countless golden light, and these Jin Guang were instantly condensed, and all flew to the poetry.

Then, Jin Guang was on the poetry, let her struggle, but the anti-Buddha's body is completely uncontrolled, it is moving.

When the poetic language is full, it is anxious, looking at the wicked one step by step, just at this time, the wicked is a smile, the hand is moving, and Zi pull!