Chapter 230: : I do n’t say go, no one can go!
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I Have a Dragon
- Spicy Crayfish
- 1658 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:36:51
Huh! !!
Mo Shi's hands held the flames and rushed away, the whole person flew like an eagle and then rushed down.
The flame in his hand suddenly became a meter in length, and the fire tongue swallowed, frightening the experts around.
Qiu Congjun was the most calm of the group. He shouted as he stepped back and dodged: "Everyone will spread away! The monk of Jueming will naturally pack him!"
"Amitabha!"
Sure enough, the monk Jue Ming was a Buddhist horn again, and suddenly his whole body was inspiring, and there was a burst of golden glow above the big bald head, and he just reached out to catch the flames coming from the fly.
Qi Congjun and others saw it, and were shocked and admired. It was such a peerless expert that they hadn't expected to come back before! They just ignored the monk just now, and thought that he would just ignore him when he came back. It turned out that it was really a master's style, and he didn't talk to them ordinary people at all.
"Monk of the Ming Dynasty, you don't have to keep your hands, and you should deal hard with lessons like him."
"Yes! Monk! That kind of evil barrier should only be a monk to surrender. Oh my god, is this evil barrier still a human?"
In the field, the monk Jue Ming and Mo Shi had already fought together. They were blowing a strong wind around them, and the sand and stones were very fierce!
Mo Shi has many offenses, and his hands have been burned with flames, but the monks of Jueming are not backing out, but are mostly defensive.
Qiu Congjun sighed again and again and said, "I'm really a monk with a big mind and a broad mind! Even such a sin barrier even persuaded him to return to the shore! Rare!"
Sister Meng and others saw their fists and scolded together.
The old pig rubbed Mo Nan with his elbow and whispered, "Boss, what should I do? Go up?"
Mo Nan smiled slightly, shook his head, and gently rolled up the "Thirteen Brocades" in his hands, and let these guys play a few more times, and it should be over.
Sure enough, there were no more moves to fight, Mo Shi suddenly made a sigh and lost.
The monk Jue Ming fell on his knees with a slap of Mo Shi and yelled, "Can you accept it today?"
"I ... 唉! I ca n’t think of a mountain or a mountain high. I do n’t want a real person to dominate in Jiangnan Province, but I lost to you in this small Jianglingfang! You have to kill to kill you, but I want to know to defeat me Who the is it? "Mo Shi fell to his knees on the ground, looking like an iron skeleton.
"Amitabha! Poor consciousness! Donor, as long as you promise me not to do evil in the future, I will let you do it once!" The monk of Confucianism looks like a vain valley.
Mo Shi seemed to be gritted and very unconvinced.
"My mother, our Mo Zhen was defeated!" Meng Meng's first exclaimed exclaimed.
"Unexpectedly, there are still people who are more powerful than Mo Zhenren, Yunyou Monk Jue Ming! Good, good!" The two men beside Sister Meng also yelled.
Qiu Congjun and others also reacted. In their eyes, it was just a fight that was wind and fire, and the jump was three or four meters high. This was incredible.
"Monk, Mingming, I'll wait and see!"
"Monk, don't let him go like this, and useless his martial arts, I let the people in the bureau catch him!"
"Yes! Such a person must be punished. For this reason, he dared to burn our hair. Thanks to the monk you are here today!" The experts complimented him immediately.
Jue Ming smiled and waved his hand: "All donors, you have to deal with others! I have a way to deal with your injuries and hair. I can make an elixir that not only allows you to grow hair, but also It can make you return to your state of mind when you were thirty. But the cost of these elixir materials is too expensive, and it costs millions to sell a bottle ... Mo Zhenren, today is the money you shot to hurt people You should come out. "
Mo Shi was startled, crying, "Master, monk! I beg you, I don't have any money! Otherwise you kill me!"
When Jue Ming heard it, he shook his head in disappointment.
But one of the experts' eyes brightened and said, "Is it really possible to return to the same as when he was 30 years old? Is it all right? Is the man's heroism all right?"
Jueming nodded with a smile, and said, "Doors, now is not the time to talk about these! If you need to, you can come to me later in private! Now I will deal with this evil barrier first, and then we will work together to cure this terrible fish!"
As soon as everyone heard it, there was another burst of praise. At this time, only the monk can still keep calm!
The monk Jue Ming waved his hand at Mo Shi and said, "Since you confessed your defeat, you gave me another kneel! Then I will let you go once again, so do n’t come to Jianglingfang to do evil again! Otherwise, I wo n’t do it today Please spare you! "
"Thank you very much! Thank you Monk Jue Ming!" Mo Shi took a crowd and fled.
But Mo Nan and the old pig did not move, but smiled at the Yunyou Monk Jue Ming in front of him.
Jueming suddenly yelled, "You two aren't leaving yet? Are you still not convinced?"
"Get out of here! Don't you want to find a pump? Didn't you see the means of the monk just now?" The experts seemed to be on the same line as Jue Ming.
Qiu Yihan didn't know what to say at this time. He hurriedly explained for Mo Nan, saying that Mo Nan was not with that Mo Shi.
At this moment, Mo Nan was crying coldly.
"stop--"
Mo Shi, who had escaped a hundred meters away, suddenly became stiff. He seemed to hear Mo Nan shouting in his ear, and looked back in shock.
"Why? I'm so anxious to leave, are you afraid that you will be exposed to the truth of the act of Oboe? I won't leave without anyone saying that!"
The corner of Mo Nan's mouth slightly tilted, and the old pig next to it immediately understood what it meant. A gust of wind rushed over, and Mo Shi captured him back twice.
Everyone was shocked. They couldn't think that this humble student suddenly said so.
What exactly is he going to do?
Jueming exclaimed, "Who are you? You can't live with me, can you know the consequences?"
"Haha! You don't know who I am? Then why did you just say that I defeated you and kneel?" Mo Nan's expression suddenly turned cold.
These two guys turned out to act together, and everyone else was asking for money, and this Yunyou monk not only asked for money but also his name. If he had just met today, I really do n’t know what would happen in the end?
And it's not the first time that they have collaborated like this! I'm afraid I have tried a lot elsewhere!
Jiu Ming immediately opened his eyes and screamed, thinking about the description of Mo Zhenren in this impression, the more contrast, the more he felt.
Mo Shi, who was captured in the back, also yelled, "Shit boy, who are you? You dare to shoot at me, you're looking for death! I will definitely look for you afterwards!"
"You fiddle with my name, I haven't settled with you yet! You deserve to settle with me?"
Mo Nan turned around and volleyed in the air.
Snapped--
Mo Shi spit out his blood with his teeth.
The blood stained the old pig's beautiful leather boots, and suddenly he was hit the stomach by the old pig's fat fist. After a few punches, Mo Shi's pain turned into a shrimp.
"You, you? Are you Mo Zhen? Impossible!" Although Mo Shi was distorted with pain, he still did not believe that Mo Nan was Mo Zhen in front of him. How could he be so coincidental? Mo Zhenren is in Jiangnan Province. They are here in Jiangbei Province and cannot be met!
The monk Jueming also showed a scared look at this time, and he also tempted, "Are you really a real person?"
"Why are you ruining my reputation?" Mo Nan asked no more.
"Hmm! I'm looking for you!" Jueming roared and flew away, his hands agitated in the air, the two fists grew in vain, and his whole face suddenly changed, even a bit of fierce tiger.
A lion roared out!
Roar--
The sound is loud, pure roar of Buddhist lions.
The people around were stunned and covered their ears.
Qiu Yihan even screamed, and the panic let Mo Nan avoid, "Run!"
Mo Nan stood on the ground and watched Jueming pounce quietly. The sand flying around him for a while, but he didn't even move his clothes.
"Noise!"
As soon as Mo Nan stretched out his hand, he volleyed towards Jue Ming with a snoring sound, like an invisible cannonball blasting from the palm of Mo Nan.
Huh!
With a scream in the air, Jue Ming screamed back. As soon as he landed, his face suddenly changed, and then he turned and ran away.
"I said that no one can leave without my permission!"
As soon as Mo Nan stepped out, he reached the top of Jue Ming's head, and single-handedly pressed on the head of Jue Ming.
"Go on!"
Huh!
Jueming suddenly screamed again, and the whole person was nailed into the ground like a stake.
The people still covering their ears were stunned, and they found that only one of Jue Ming's head was exposed to the ground.
The whole body is caught in!
Oh my god! What kind of effort is this? He was hit into the ground with one palm!
Mo Nan dropped gently on the ground, standing high, without a wave: "Who are you exactly?"