Inadvertently Invincible

Chapter 461: Hello, Master.

Left Immortal didn't expect the Golden Wings to lose.

Defeat is worse than he is.

At least he can escape from the other party, but King Golden Wings has planted himself, the other party is stronger, or King Golden Wings is really weak, there is a Golden Herald title, without corresponding strength.

“Left Daoist, don't you save Golden Wing Daoist?” Someone asked.

The Left Immortal condensed: “The climate of the other party has been achieved, even if my hand is useless, it will even provoke the other party's anger. Kill Golden Wing Daoyou on the spot. In the present situation, the other party will not necessarily kill Golden Wing Daoyou. After all, as long as there is a little fear, this will not be the case. ”

Fear is fear.

That makes so much sense, there's only Left Immortal.

“Huh. ”

The fairy smiled and smiled a little strangely, so she didn't ask much. Left fairy looked at the fairy and frowned slightly. Who is he?

No, I haven't.

How dare you talk to him like that.

What was happening today was too much trouble, and he was not pursuing it.

“You really don't want to leave me alone? ”

King Golden Wings didn't want to die. Even with his luck, Xianbao was taken from him. He still felt he still had hope of getting back on his feet.

Lin Fan wondered, has been absorbed all the luck, the crippled Golden Wing Daoyou, what use can it be?

Keeping it is also cumbersome.

I don't think it's very reliable to think he's practicing the scriptures.

A little regret.

I knew it, I should have been merciful, and now I'm half dead and crippled, and I have some headaches.

“I'm thinking, just a moment.” Lin Fan said.

He's really thinking, Golden Wings is very talented. If he practises the scriptures, he might actually be able to do it, but what if he chops now and pops something good?

Heaven, earth and man.

The best time to kill the most explosive prey is not necessarily a chance to miss such a time.

Qin Yang came to the Golden Wings Heavenly King and smashed his mouth. “Oops, oops... this is not the Golden People's Heavenly Pride. Golden Wings Daoyou, why did you turn so miserable? I can't bear to see it for my brother. ”

Then he looked at Lin Fan and said: "Brother Lin, give me a face and let him be considerate on the road. ”

King Golden Wings looked angrily at Qin Yang, and the dog shit was once a piece of scum, but now he dares to ramble in front of him.

Oh, shit.

Damn it.

“Golden Wing Daoyou, what kind of look do you have? I help you to say good things to make my good brother give you a pain, but you look at me like this, it hurts me to know? ”

Qin Yang is very dissatisfied. The people are too jealous right now. Can't you see that nobody around you dares to help you, save me from helping you?

“Brother Lin, you don't have to worry about my feelings anymore, do what you have to do. I was trying to help him with a good word, but I didn't expect him to disrespect my kindness. It really pisses people off. ”

Lin Fandu tried to beat Qin Yang's head.

“Qin Yang, that's enough. Didn't you see how bad Golden Wing Daoyou is? You'll most likely live to piss him off. ”

He can't let Qin Yang go on like this.

What if you're really pissed off?

Didn't you see King Goldwing was spitting blood?

At this time.

A roaring Buddha sounds from the sky.

“I, Buddha, have mercy, if the benefactor has already received treasure from Golden Wings, why do you have to resort to such harsh means? ”

Many fairies hear this sound, the mind is slightly trembling, Buddhist Buddhist Buddhist sounds are horrible, able to attack the mind, unconscious, can infect the mind, thus making a slight difference.

Far away in the otherwise calm air, the golden Buddha's light suddenly shines.

“Buddha Gate? ”

Lin Fan and Buddhist monks are not very connected. Even though he has not met Buddhist monks several times, the only thing that impresses him is the cloud seat of the Great Thunder Heavenly Dragon Temple.

That's the high priest.

A true high priest.

Soon, that figure appeared, the Buddha's breath was strong, my Buddha was merciful, charming and kind.

Lin Fan put his hands together and said: “I didn't know the master had arrived, there was a distant welcome. Please don't blame the master. It's just a harsh technique the master said, but it makes me very incomprehensible. Where is the harsh, please also ask the master to point out. ”

He looked at the bald ass in front of him.

[Buddha Son: Immortal Realm Six Immortal Monarchy Realm.

[Chance of popping up: Happy Zen Gong, …]

[Note: I, the Buddha, have mercy, wish to live with the Vajra.

Turns out he's a terrific master.

"The Golden Wing Taoist has failed," said the Buddha's Son. "Luck and Xianbao have been seized by the Taoists. Why not let him live? My Buddha is merciful and forgiving. ”

Qin Yang shouted arrogantly: “I said who is here, there is such a position. It turns out that Wan Buddha Temple is the son of Buddha who wants to sit down and pick up leftovers from Buddha's kung fu. The phrase just now is forgiving and forgiving. It seems that it is not your Buddha Gate, but where did you learn it from? ”

“Brother Lin, his name is Buddha Son, Wan Buddha Temple wants to miss Buddha's monk Buddha. The cultivated Buddhist deity is a bit special. He was beaten by my uncle, almost crippled. Finally, my Buddha admitted that I was wrong, so he let my uncle go. ”

Qin Yang found that the feeling of standing up was very overbearing, and he already liked this feeling.

Never mind who it is.

As long as it's against their lucky troika.

He has to come out superior, spray a wave of anger, can't beat it for a while, at least not weak in the momentum.

“This Daoist is...”

The Buddha and Son looked a little ugly, but they still held their hands together and asked, "The dark history of the past has been told in public, where the mood can be good, but in any case, there is still power to stabilize the mind God.

Qin Yang was stunned, as if he could not believe it.

“Terrible, my uncle beat me up, don't know who I am? ”

“Listen, I am the Qin Xiaoxian of the Xianzhen family, you can recognize me. ”

Qin Yang raised his finger to each other, “Bald donkey, no one else knows who you really are, but I know Qin Yang. My brother Lin Fan is war righteous and friendly. Don't pretend to deceive my brother Lin as if he were so polite. As long as I am present, you will not make it. ”

Many fairies talk closely.

“Is he really Qin Yang? I once remembered that Qin Yang was known as the only waste material that relied on Xianbao to protect his life in many days, but now he is so dominant, it's a little unbelievable. ”

“Maybe he used to pretend. ”

“It's horrible, it's horrible, and if it's pretending, it's really scary. ”

Qin Yang's ears are very sensitive. He is in a very good mood when he hears praise from others. He just likes this feeling. The more he compliments me, the happier I am.

Xiang Fei came to Qin Yang quietly and pulled him aside. "Brother Qin, I understand how comfortable your grievances have been for years, but I hope you can be sensible. ”

He always felt that Qin Yang was bad.

Though painful.

But he knew that he and Brother Lin were inseparable from each other because they existed and made Qin Yang expand.

The Buddha and Son joined hands and said: “Turns out it was Qin Xiaoxian's honor in person. It was awkward, but the poor monk had remembered Qin Xiaoxian's honor in his heart. In the future, there will be a chance to make reparations in person. ”

That's what I said.

But the implication is clear, you wait for me.

At this time.

Lin Fan had long known that the bald donkey in front of him was somewhat difficult, and Wan Buddha Temple was also a horrible force on one side.

If you want to miss the Buddha's monk Buddha, you have the power of the Immortal King.

Looks like the Mandarin Temple is very powerful.

“Master Lin, I don't know if I can give the poor monks a Buddha's face and release the Golden Wings Taoist.” The Buddha's Son asked.

People looked at the Buddha and the Son.

Very high ratings.

Bodhisattva's heart.

Only the master dares to talk about things that no one else dares to talk about.

Look around those days of pride, who comes out to talk, nobody, all defending themselves.

When the previous king of war appeared, his eyes passed, making people feel like they were all ants, making people very uncomfortable, but now the Buddha Son appeared, bathed in the light of Buddha, they feel like both bodies and minds have been elevated.

That feels really comfortable.

Lin Fan shook his head: “I can't give you this face. First of all, I don't know you. The first time you and I met, you made me give you a face. This is too much to take me seriously. ”

Mm-hmm.

The smile on the face of the Buddha's Son gradually converged.

The other party's answer was unexpected.

So resolute?

The rejection is too straightforward. It doesn't follow the rules at all.

“Brother Lin said well, why give him face.” Qin Yang shouted, not brushing his presence all the time, afraid that others would forget him.

Lin Fan estimated to touch.

If they leave now, they will stop him.

But if they don't leave, they'll have to talk to him again.

“Brother Xiang, Brother Qin, let's go.” Lin Fan greeted the lucky troika to get out of here, first to see what they wanted, and at the same time to see who would stop him.

You can put it aside without stopping him.

And as for the obstruction, do it and suppress him.

Lin Fan's words surprised a lot of people. The Buddha's Son is a mighty fairy monarch, the higher fairy, but now he is so beaten in the face, it is amazing.

If it's them.

It would definitely give the right person, after all, it would be an unwise choice to provoke a fairy monarch.

But what's unexpected is that they really don't give face.

“Okay. ”

Qin Yang smiled and then waved at the Buddha Son. As if he were saying, even if it's useless for you to talk, let's not dream about it.

“Master, help me...”

King Golden Wings shouted, his breath is weak, and now he wants to live only by the Buddha Son. Whatever the purpose of the other party, it doesn't matter anymore.

Just save him.

Whatever the purpose.

“Stop. ”

At this time.

The Buddhist Son's tone became somewhat angry, apparently provoked by the actions of Lin Fan and others.

“Don't know what the master is up to?” Lin Fan asked back.

The Buddhist Son pointed to the Golden Winged Heavenly King held by Lin Fan: “Put down the Golden Winged Heavenly King. The poor monk is willing to communicate gently with the giver, so that the giver can understand, forgive and forgive. ”

“But depending on the circumstances of the donor, obviously, I disagree. ”

“The poor monk is guilty. ”