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Chapter 155 Old Bald Donkey, How Dare You Hurt My Face

Chapter 155 Old Bald Donkey, How Dare You Hurt My Face

"Everything you have is given by me, without me, you are nothing."

"A dragon begets a dragon, a phoenix begets a phoenix, and the son of a mouse can make holes. This is a folk joke, but I think it makes sense."

"You should be most grateful that half of my blood is flowing in your body. Otherwise, as your lowly mother, no matter what, you are not qualified to kneel here and listen to my lectures."

"There are some things that I am willing to give you, and that is a gift."

"In other words, if I don't want to give it to you, you shouldn't even reach out to take it!"

……

Father Huang said, if you don't give it to him, you must not reach out to take it.

Xiao Hongshen was covered in cold sweat. He watched helplessly as Wu Chengnan was captured by the Iron Armored Army, and the fireworks show behind him finally came to an end.

"What should the hall do now?" Xiao Hongshen looked at the man in Taoist robe, his eyes were bloodshot: "Yafu! Only you can save me now!"

The man in the Taoist robe sighed softly: "Only at this time will you call the poor Taoist father."

Xiao Hongshen was at a loss. Now that Wu Chengnan had been arrested, Chai You must have the same fate. His people should have lost their hands.

As the last fireworks dissipated, the two were shrouded in darkness.

Xiao Hongshen fixed his eyes on the man in front of him, only he could save himself in this situation.

"If I didn't want to save you, I wouldn't come here on purpose tonight." He patted Xiao Hongshen on the shoulder, motioning him to calm down: "This matter is not that serious, and you will just listen to the poor."

at this time.

A sharp palm wind struck from behind the two of them.

The two quickly dodged to escape.

The man in the Taoist robe looked at the person who came, and he could vaguely see that the person was wrapped in a black night clothes, with a terrifying ghost mask on his face.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Hong sternly reprimanded.

The ghost-faced man narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people above the eaves, with deep doubts flashing in his eyes.

But before he could open his mouth, the Taoist robed man had already started his killing move first.

The ghost-faced man was obviously not his opponent, and under the murderous moves, he was defeated.

Seeing that the last palm knocked him down from the eaves, the man in the Taoist robe directly slashed up with his palm, and the ghost-masked man couldn't help closing his eyes.

The expected pain did not come, and a joking voice came from next to his ear.

"Senior brother, you've gone back as long as you've lived, and you've been so cruel to the younger generation. I'm really sorry for the spirit of the master." The speaker was dressed in a white robe. new head.

It is indeed Abbot Void.

Kong Kong raised his hand to easily defuse the tricks of the man in the Taoist robe, and another ghost-masked man on the ground was supported by his inner strength, and said softly: "You go first."

The ghost-masked man pursed his lips, he covered his chest, his eyes fell on Xiao Hongshen unkindly, and he was the last one to leap away.

"Don't let him go!"

Void directly turned sideways to block Xiao Hongshen's way of chasing.

Xiao Hongshen's eyes fell on Kong Kong with a dark look: "This hall remembers you, you are Abbot Xu Kong of Nanshan Temple."

Kong Kong clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, thank you for remembering the name of the poor monk."

"Why did you appear here tonight?" Xiao Hongshen asked forcefully.

Kong Kong raised his eyes and glanced at the Taoist standing opposite him in the shadow, and chuckled: "Where he is, the poor monk will be there."

"Okay." The man in the Taoist robe slowly walked under the moonlight, revealing a cold and ascetic face, his narrow eyes were full of thinness, and he turned out to be a handsome man who was not inferior to the void.

"After so many years, senior brother is finally willing to show his true face." Kong Kong said bluntly: "Or is it because you are in such a hurry that you have no time to change your face?"

The Taoist robe man did not speak.

Kong Kong cast his eyes on the Seventh Prince behind him: "One thought becomes empty and one thought becomes demon. I thought how thorough senior brother can be. Look at you now, but you are just a fool played by the world."

"Stop talking nonsense, if you let go of that person just now, then save your life." The man in the Taoist robe raised his hand and gave a fierce palm wind, jumping in the air to avoid it.

He has a peaceful face and clasps his hands.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and senior brother is still so irritable."

The Taoist robed man gave Xiao Hongshen a wink: "Leave this to me, you go after that ghost-faced man, no matter what, you can't let him leave alive tonight."

Xiao Hongshen thought about the skill of the ghost-masked man just now, and he hesitated.

"Don't worry, he was seriously injured and is not your opponent."

The Taoist robe dispelled Xiao Hongshen's scruples.

Xiao Hong took a deep look at the void, then stepped back, chasing after the place where the ghost-masked man disappeared.

Seeing Xiao Hongshen disappear, Kong Kong looked back at the man in Taoist robe slowly.

"He really looks like his mother, doesn't he? Brother."

"Let's talk nonsense, I haven't seen you for so many years, let me see if your cultivation has been followed up over the years."

Kong Kong has a gentle face, and his different pupils are shining brightly in the dark night: "It's really rude to fight and kill. I haven't seen each other for so many years. Brother, don't you want to catch up with me?"

"Do it." It was the man's palm that responded to the void.

The palm wind rolled up the gravel on the ground, although Kong Kong turned sideways to dodge, but the gravel was directly scraped on Kong Kong's face, he twitched the corner of his lips.

The different pupils are a little colder.

Kong Kong stretched out his hand and touched his face, his fingertips were stained with blood.

He who was originally amiable suddenly turned gloomy.

"Song Huaxu, you old bald donkey, how dare you hurt my face!"

Song Huaxu saw Void scolding, his expression remained unchanged, his eyes remained calm, and he raised his hand to give another palm wind.

Void jumped up directly this time and landed on the eaves.

"Then I don't need to be merciful, Junior Brother."

He clasped his hands together, and the air pressure in his body dropped suddenly, as if a pair of big hands had inadvertently squeezed the space, and the surrounding trees instantly turned into dust!

A shot is a killer move!
Song Huaxu snorted coldly. At this time, he was no longer that old man riding a donkey on Chang'an Street. Tonight, he took off all his disguises, and looked like a god without emotion. He got off the ground in an instant and stood in the void. On the opposite eaves, disputes are on the verge of breaking out!
the other side.

The ghost-masked man leaned on the wall, bent down and spat out a mouthful of blood.

She is Yan Wanqing.

At this moment, she was resisting the fainting caused by the surge of blood, but there was something even more unacceptable in her mind.

The Taoist who looked very young.

The moves of the exercises are exactly the same as her master Song Huaxu.

But from their demeanor and appearance, they are not alone at all.

what is the problem?

Why did Kong Kong call him Senior Brother again?

Yan Wanqing's brain seemed to be blown up.

Just as she was about to take off her mask to catch her breath, she suddenly turned her head vigilantly.

I saw Xiao Hongshen leaping down from the wall slowly.

"Run, why don't you keep running?"

(End of this chapter)

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