Urban practice

Chapter 533 The Name Is Right

As he opened his mouth, behind him, a huge golden bowl flew into the air, covering the head of the blood bat ancestor, shooting down thousands of feet of golden light, swallowing it up. The light in it was no longer gentle, it was as blazing as the scorching sun!
This is a powerful spiritual weapon, on top of the Demon Slayer Sword!Controlled by the three-step heaven-stepping realm of the Bi Lingshi monk, the power is simply terrifying!
"Shocking soul energy."

Ye Rong frowned. The Buddhists are indeed rare martial artists who have studied the soul on the basketball. The terrifying power contained in this piece of golden light is mainly aimed at the spirit, and even oneself should be treated with caution.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The blood bat patriarch was submerged by countless golden lights and screamed fiercely. These golden lights penetrated his spiritual defense after being restricted physically, so he could only rely on instinct to resist the next attack.

In Ye Rong's estimation, he couldn't even use any excellent defensive martial arts.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
If there is no mistake, the golden light of the golden bowl of the Buddha is a restriction on the spirit, so his real attack method on the entity is...
"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Sure enough, Ye Rong covered his face, it really hit someone!

The huge golden bowl, just like the palm of the golden Buddha just now, kept patting towards the blood bat ancestor.

The material of the spirit weapon is different, and the feeling of hitting people is naturally different from that of your hands, just like hitting people with your hands and hitting people with a hammer.
The people in the third palace were stunned.

Lan Qi also lowered her face slightly.

This scene is really too violent!
Is this really a monk?

Which monk beat people with a golden bowl?

This f*ck has almost knocked the ancestor of the blood bat to the ground!Are you making bat sauce?
Flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Some people with poor tolerance just vomited!

"I think, I understand what it means to turn into wind, into rain, into dung." Ye Rong said.

"Don't talk about it, I'd like to vomit too." Lan Qi rarely showed discomfort in the battle, and the two stood side by side, as comrades-in-arms, handing over their backs to each other.

"How long will he keep doing this?"

"Maybe until the Blood Bat Ancestor is crushed to death. You also know that the strong men in the Sky Stepping Realm are terrifyingly tenacious."

"It's probably considered that the higher the strength, the heavier the burden."

Ye Rong: "."

"It makes sense."

"By the way, Kexin, is she okay?"

"Keep?" Ye Rong thought for a while, "It's okay."

Turning grief into strength is not bad.

"Some time ago, Ke Xin suddenly told me that she liked me, which scared me." Lan Qi said with some palpitations.

"I'm telling you this, but you can't tell it to anyone else. I'm telling you as a good comrade."

Ye Rong: "."

In fact, I already knew this a long time ago, and I helped her come up with a few ideas to pick you up. Wouldn’t it be a bit sorry for my comrade-in-arms?
"Although I'm a bit on the neat side, do I look like a boy? Why do women suddenly say they like me?"

Lan Qi didn't understand.

Ye Rong: "."

No, she was bent.

Although Lan Qi is like this, it is quite easy for people to bend, but it is better to say that people who are bent prefer to find Lan Qi. Ye Rong feels that this should not be Lan Qi's fault.

"Am I very unfeminine? Like...feminine or something."

Lan Qi murmured.

In the rare quietness on the battlefield, she wanted to say something from her heart to her comrades.

Ye Rong: "."

To be honest, he really doesn't understand the three words femininity that thoroughly.A little white man who hasn't had any in-depth contact with women for decades, although he has been making rapid progress during this period of time, it is still too harsh to ask him to be omniscient.

"Tell me, if I took off my clothes in front of you, would you feel it?"

"Cock!"

Ye Rong's whole body trembled.

He swallowed, "Don't, don't say such words! This is a battlefield! It will distract people!"

My heart is about to jump out!
Fortunately, it's not fighting, otherwise, once this sentence comes out, it is equivalent to collaborating with the enemy!
However, Ye Rong really never thought that he would be so excited and nervous because of Lan Qi's words.

He took a slight breath, calmed down his restless heart, and said as calmly as possible, "Of course, don't think about it, you are very, very attractive, but your charm is a little bit wider, and both men and women will be attracted by you." It's just attractive."

"Pfft."

Blue Qi laughed.

"I see, your heartbeat has told me the answer just now."

The two were back to back, and the beating of the heart could be heard clearly.

"Good comrade, after this battle, I will treat you to a drink."

Ye Rong: "."

He always felt that he was even more sorry for the word "comrade-in-arms". He clearly had a drink with Bai Kexin who was chasing her some time ago.
Under Ye Rong's delay, Xuanyuan Pavilion and the martial artist successfully retreated to a nearby base.

"You settle down well, don't worry about things over there." Lin Baobao paused, and glanced at Lin Zhong who was being supported by Uncle Tang and Uncle Li.

"Try to send the injured to the hospital as soon as possible, don't delay, it is easy to leave sequelae."

Uncle Tang and Uncle Li nodded.

Only then did Baobao Lin turn around, "That's good, I'll help them with their affairs."

Uncle Tang and Li paused, and wanted to stretch out his hand, but stopped.

Let her go, this is the baby's own life, since Xuanyuan Pavilion can't make her happy, then she should find her own happiness and happiness.

However, a hand passed between them and took Lin Baobao's arm.

This hand, Kong Wu is powerful, it is Lin Zhong's!
"Baby, are you a baby?"

Lin Baobao stopped, looked back, and then moved forward again.

"No, I'm the Shadow Man."

Her figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Baby, she is a baby."

Lin Zhong sighed deeply.

Staring at her back.

"Chief, let's go to see the injury first. Even if she is a baby, there is still a chance to meet her in the future."

Uncle Li spoke.

"She is indeed Lin Baobao, not Lin Hu."

Lin Zhong spoke again.

Uncle Li and Uncle Tang looked at each other, not quite understanding what the old chief meant.

However, the old chief didn't let them wait long and took the initiative to speak.

"Even though she looks capable and reliable like this, she is still Baby Lin after all. Not the Fox Lin I once thought of."

"This name, you got it right, you got it right!"

Lin Key nodded, "Let's go."

My daughter has found her own way.

She didn't accept what she imposed on her until the end.

Is this also a kind of stubbornness?

Unlike Lin Hu and Lin Bao, she persisted sometimes, maybe stronger.

She and her grandma were both wrong after all.

Lin Zhong shook his head, his eyes filled with shame or relief.

(End of this chapter)