Versatile Mage

“What's not complicated is that my brother did something wrong with me, that his brother and I didn't have to do, and if I didn't kill him, he would definitely do everything he could to get rid of me.” Zhao Manyan said.

“If I were your brother, you'd do something like that, and I'd do anything to get rid of you.” Wu Biao said very seriously.

“It's not what you think, monk, I'm in love with my brother's fiancée.” Zhao Manyan said.

“Do you listen to yourself, like a person? Little brother, I may not have much else to persuade you. I am a big raper and evil man, but I can definitely judge you as a man who is committed to Buddha in the chaotic relationship between men and women. Three knives and six holes, you know no...” Wu Biao said.

“Monk, you are a bit involved in hunting, I am not Chen Hao Nan. ”

“Chen Hao Nan's family is at least because of drugs, you have no medicine, you have no strength, for the sake of the joy of the world has lost the minimum family morality, forget it, forget it, Lao Xuan you will not persuade you to join the teaching, people like you entered our black Holy See, maybe all will harm brothers and sisters.” Wu Bi put his hands together and remembered Ami-minded Buddha.

Zhao Manyanqi's face rose red.

Why don't these people believe in themselves?

You and Sun Xia are truly soul mates, with her hobbies, her degree of acquiescence, even very small things have great resonance, how can this not be sincere!

“Let's not stray from the subject, can you not confuse the monk, just tell me if I hurt the killer or leave him alive, I hid in hiding?” Zhao Manyan said.

“From your point of view, if you want to take someone's love, it is still clean to give your brother aside. It is also in line with our actions of the Black Holy See, and no one is annihilated.” Wu bitterly touched his robe.

“Didn't you say that the purpose of your Holy See was actually to understand the Saviors?” Zhao Manyan questioned.

“We're discussing your family now, and you don't have to be biased.” Wu bitterly rebutted.

“Well, um, I haven't actually said anything to anyone, and I don't know who.” Zhao Manyan smiled bitterly.

“This is so, a lot of things should not be said to relatives, afraid of their worries, a lot of things can not be said to friends, after all, they are different from your situation, it is from strangers that they are the most real, human suffering, can be less than 12 people can sue, Otherwise why are the incense fires in these temples so high these days,” Wu said bitterly.

“Monk, I think you still have a bit of a way to go, why don't you do the kind of rescue you don't even believe in yourself, or you open a temple, I invest in you, all you have to do every day is get people out of trouble, better than what you do now the Holy See teach, earn cabbage money, fuck white | pasta.” Zhao Manyan proposed.

“If Lao Xiao met the donor earlier, he did not actually become a monk in the temple, help people count marriage, listen to people complain about the pain of not being able to come..." Wu said bitterly.

“It is still time for you to do nothing this time, which is tantamount to purdue, and I can intercede with Movan and Mubai for you, let them put aside their past grievances and allow you to go home to be a true monk.” Zhao Manyan said.

“Difficult, difficult.” Wu shook his head.

“Why is it so difficult? Listen to me, brother, and put down the slaughter knife to become a Buddha.” Zhao Manyan said.

“It is also fate to be able to meet the donor. I'll stay another ten minutes and read you some superscripture.” Wu Biao said.

“What superscripture? I'm not dead.” Zhao Manyan complained.

As soon as the voice went down, the rock duel filled with two people began to sanitize, and seemingly hard stones were scattered as soon as the wind blew.

Sand and dust floated in the rain curtain, and the huge rock duelling field scattered, while two men in black red and black blue raincoats stood beside Wu Bi.

The pair of raincoats were covered in cold air, like two pieces of cold ice, their eyes as calm and ferocious as a leopard staring at Zhao Manyan.

“My men are down, little brother, and you're afraid you won't make it. The old man keeps his promises, and the scriptures are absolutely correct.” Wu bitterly smiled and looked cunning.

“Bald monk, I'm with you, but you're counting me!” Zhao Manyan scolded.

“The problem with your affliction is simple, your mother won't be sad if you die here today, and your brother doesn't know that you greened him, continue to be happy to marry your sister-in-law, and then you can go to Yellow Springs to serve your old father. Isn't that perfect?” Wu bitterly smiled and hipped, looking like a crazy monk with a bad idea.

Zhao Manyan took a few steps back and was nervous.

“Walk well.” Wu Biao smiled at Zhao Manyan.

And Zhao Manyan said so much, Wu Biao was just delaying the time, so that his men could come to support themselves.

When it comes to fighting, he's really not very good at it. Murder is something better left to the people under his command.

“You go too.” Zhao Manyan responded.

Wu Biao didn't understand much at first, thought Zhao Manyan was a spill before he died, but soon he felt something like an electric drill stab behind his back.

Wu Biao hurriedly slipped away and took the black and red raincoat next to him to stop him.

The man in the black and red raincoat also did not react. He was directly stabbed in the chest by a thunder drill and sprayed with a large area of blood.

“Bastard!! ”

Another raincoater turned furiously and stared dead at the young magician, who was soaked.

“You have no right to yell in front of me! ”

Movan converts shadow magic.

A dark chain was seen flying at great speed towards the man in the black blue raincoat, strapping him directly to his neck.

Heavy, dark shadow chain spreads barbs!

The front end of the chain instantly opens a black puncture ball, the tip of which penetrates the raincoat man's body at will.

The neck, chest, arms and back were all penetrated, like an inmate wearing a 10,000 sword.

The biased chain barb also hung his body, and as Movan tossed, the raincoat man was dumped in the mud like garbage.

“Monk, you're not the only one waiting for backup. I can't kill you, my brother can!” Zhao Manyan revealed his mouth full of white teeth, the same old fashioned cunning look.

We're all adults. How can we change each other's beliefs with just a few words?

Just wait for the brothers to arrive and be able to trap this Black Holy See for two hours. Zhao Manyan is enough!

Wu Biao was a little panicked, and he could feel Movan's body like a demon, waking up little by little.