Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

For details, don’t you know it by looking at Bayang?Every time they sign an armistice agreement with Pengci, there is a paper shredder next to it, and they tear it up while signing, leaving wasted paper.

Rahul was deeply moved by Chandra's wisdom, but he was good at thinking and politely raised his own questions:

"Old Immortal, since you said you were going to take the hostages, why didn't you take action? The longer the delay, the greater the chance that Meng will be found?"

"Huh~" The smile on Chandra's face became gentler, but the English voice from the ventriloquism became more and more harsh, "How can the old man not think of things you can think of? Master Nine Hearts, Have you finished your preparations?"

Hearing his words, all the Ah Sans turned their attention to the old monk who had been silent before.

Monk Jiuxin had a miserable face, there was not a trace of blood on his wrinkled face like an old orange peel, and his body was emaciated like a stick.

Seeing a group of Ah Sans looking towards him, Monk Jiuxin, who had kept his hands together in his sleeves since just now, suddenly grinned, opened his sleeves and made the last handprint.

Facing the bewildered gazes of all the Ah Sans, the old monk raised his skeleton-like withered arm, and put a finger in front of his mouth in a silent gesture: "SHI——Bequiet, Iseediedpeople."

While these low-pitched words like the rubbing of joints came to the ears, a man over three meters tall, wearing a monk's uniform and high-toothed clogs, with wings on his back, holding a feather fan, a treasure mallet, a samurai sword, and a red face with long hair A strange creature with a Pinocchio nose appeared in front of everyone in the health brigade.

"Huh——Jie Jie Jie Jie! Inferior people from the land of the sunset! Come and admire the majesty of the big tengu!" (English)

The old monk yelled madly, his pale and ugly face was flushed with sickness, and his laughter was as ugly as the car rollover scene in "Youth with You 2".

As his voice fell, this neon most evil shikigami big tengu also roared in an unknown neon country accent, and rushed towards Zhuge Dali and Feng Baobao with a knife in his hand.

Although the old monk is a lunatic, he is definitely not stupid. Generally, the one who dares to stand in the front must be the strongest at such a time, and the women who stay behind are generally weak and need to be protected. Shoot people first. He still knows the reason why he should capture the king first when he hangs and captures the thief.

Therefore, the old monk made up his mind to let the big dog fight for damage, and he must first work on the three women over there (Fu Rong is also there).

"Ah, big guy." Gua Po Niang looked up at the huge shikigami who was about to rush in front of her and the others, then turned her head and asked naively, "Guameier, does it look like it's buried or exploded?"

"It depends on your mood." The little girl quickly agreed, and then stepped on the middle palace to build a strange gate while retreating at a high speed. Pixiu, a miniature mechanism, was thrown around.

"Boom! Boom! Whoosh!"

Contrary to Monk Jiuxin's expectations, the three girls who seemed weak and hid at the end were not only not weak, but the woman with long hair and big breasts among them was ridiculously strong!

I saw Baobao Feng appeared behind the big tengu in a flash, kicked its wings and slapped it on the back of the head insultingly.

Fu Rong also took this opportunity to slash the big tengu's fan with a knife, completing the task Zhuge Dali gave her before going to heaven.

"Nice job! Let's see what I do next." The little girl shouted coquettishly, casting spells with both hands at the same time, "Divine Mechanism - Oxygen Devouring Pixiu! Five Spirits - Flame Curse!"

When the spell was activated, dozens of pocket Pixiu began to absorb and compress the surrounding air like a black hole swallowing wind.

And their power was specially calculated by Zhuge Dali, taking advantage of the fact that the molecules of oxygen are larger than nitrogen, and set a critical value. Under this power, it can absorb a large amount of surrounding oxygen and expel nitrogen, so as to kill the target big tengu. A combustion-supporting zone rich in ultra-high-density oxygen was set up around it.

It is well known that a high concentration of oxygen will accelerate the oxidation-reduction reaction during combustion and release more heat in the same time.

But now, this terrifying combustion-supporting area was detonated by the flame spell blessed by the Liwei and Xunwei Shuangqi Gates.

"Boom! Chi--"

The fierce flames rose up, and the big tengu screamed and was swallowed by the flames. Before it could produce any results, it left the field sadly. After the fire subsided, only a pinocchio nose was left on the spot, which was picked up by the mother-in-law with.

"Master, it seems that your ability is not very good~" Ronnie couldn't help but mocked when he saw the big tengu rushing to the street at light speed.

The Jiuxin monk who was ridiculed was not annoyed, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured:

"Jie jie jie jie! Stupid women of the sunset country! Do you think that you can defeat the big tengu?

Onmyoji, which I incorporated into Buddhism, does not kill the practitioner, and the shikigami does not hurt~ Hehehe..."

As soon as the words fell, the Ah Sans saw from a distance that the long nose on Feng Baobao's hand suddenly grew a head.

But before it continued to recover, everyone heard a "poof", and the dog's head held by Mrs. Gua disappeared with the wind.

"Ho ho..." Monk Jiuxin's red and congested eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets, but he could no longer make any sound since his trachea and carotid artery were cut off at the same time.

At the same time, a tall and handsome Shuaibi figure appeared like a bubble.

"Oh~ I'm sorry! Just now I didn't get my wife in 300 rounds. I'm in a bad mood. I accidentally used too much force. Master, are you okay?

If you blame me, you promise, if you don’t say anything, I’ll take it as if you have no objection~”

After all, our gentle and polite Meng closed his eyes and waited quietly for three seconds. Seeing that the corpse of Monk Jiuxin did not mean to blame himself, he nodded in satisfaction and turned to look at Chandra:

"This old bastard, if I'm not mistaken, you seem to be instigating others to do something to my lovely employees just now?"

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PS: Second update

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Chapter 261 Meng Lang: What, you're not convinced?

Chandra was dripping with cold sweat, and looked at meng lang suspiciously.

Just now he was only vaguely aware of this young man's shot, but he was too late to stop it. Just by looking at his frightening speed, he knew that the other party was definitely a top expert no less than him.

Taking a deep breath, the old fox Chandra quickly recalled the etiquette habits of flower growers in his mind, then put his left hand on top, cupped his hands and said in English:

"Your Excellency is the 'ultimate weapon' of the flower growers, Minister Meng Langmeng, right? Chandra, the contemporary great monk in the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha, be polite."

It may be rare for an old man to salute a young man. This may be rare in the Central Plains, a land of etiquette, but for Chandra, who only sees the weak and the strong, there is nothing shameful in expressing respect for the strong.

Meng Lang, who had just dispelled the ice sword in his palm, smiled. Although he could understand English, he still frowned, turned his nostrils to the crowd, and said in Chinese:

"What did you bastards just say? Someone who can speak human language will come within ten seconds and translate it for me, otherwise it will be regarded as a declaration of war against me."

Hearing this, the few Chinese-speaking people in Ah San's crowd suddenly became a mess, and after hearing them dancing and dancing for a while, they pushed Bi Ya out ten seconds ago.

"Your Excellency, it was our great monk, Mr. Chandra, who was greeting you just now."

"Oh, that's good, you can also tell that old bastard for me, and I will also send my regards to his whole family."

Bija: "..."

After a while of getting used to it, Meng Lang and Chandra managed to communicate through an unreliable translator.

Here, Meng Lang put on a spring-like smile on his face, straightened his back and saluted with his right fist:

"Mr. Lao Wangba is not in Bodh Gaya to be blessed, why did he come to the neon without a sound?"

"It's Chandra, not the bastard." Pija kindly corrected Meng's slip of the tongue, and relayed it to Chandra.

Chandra also put on a look of compassion when he heard the words, clasped his hands together and explained:

"Captain Fred of the Alliance of Superpowers is concerned about the safety of the Inhuman world around the world. Hearing that something big happened in Neon this time, he planned to come in person.