The Rebirth of Xue Yang, the Patriarch of Demon Dao—Original Author: Moxiang Tongxiu

Xue Yang narrowly escaped Biao's head-on blow, and the slap almost brushed his cheek by a hair's breadth. Although it didn't hit Xue Yang's face, his cheek was still brought by Biao's palm, making him There was a burning pain on his face.

Brother Na Biao missed the first blow, so he hit backhand again. In short, he wanted Xue Yang to pay the price for his smacking of lips and tongue today. A burly man with five big and three thick, but like a shrew in the market, slapped people across the face. Really unique.

The body of Xue Yang's borrowed child is no longer fresh. If he hadn't insisted on taking Patrinia internally and externally, his body would have decayed and become stiff. , now that his knees can no longer bend and stretch flexibly, Xue Yang is a bit powerless to cope with the slaps of Brother Biao. At a critical moment, he can only jump left and right like that zombie, so as not to suffer from Brother Biao's force. Choke.

Brother Na Biao once practiced boxing and kicking with a martial artist for a few days. He saw Xue Yang jumping left and right like a rabbit, and knew that his feet were sick, so he kicked him in the lower part instead, trying to knock him down. Seeing this, Xue Yang had no choice but to Jumping vigorously to dodge, unexpectedly kicked Na Biao's feet skillfully. Although Xue Yang reacted quickly, his limbs were always slowed down, and Na Biao slapped him down on the back, shaking him. His internal organs seemed to be turned upside down, and he rolled to the ground. Once Brother Biao got a hit, he chased after the victory and stomped on his head fiercely. Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, he could only close his eyes and be killed.

Suddenly there was a flash of purple light, Brother Biao's feet had been swept by the dust, and someone slapped his face, the pain made his eyes stare, and he was about to yell at him, but the person who helped Xue Yang turned out to be a Taoist nun, Zitan. He abruptly swallowed the curse words back into his stomach.

Xue Yang thought that the person who helped him should be Xiao Xingchen, but it was not. This slightly made him feel a little lost.

He didn't even expect that the person who helped him was the female crown named Zitan. After all, the two of them were somewhat displeased with each other before. No respect, no shame.

The red sandalwood female crown is wearing a purple Taoist robe, holding floating dust in her hand, the breeze is blowing, the sleeves are fluttering, and the purple glazed beads are shining, making her seem to be in a purple cloud of smoke.

Xue Yang felt displeased, and thought to himself: "Who asked you to come to rescue? Brother Biao and Shi Lao father keep saying that they want to maintain the century-old reputation of your temple, how can you sincerely help me instead? A cat cries and a mouse pretends to be merciful Oh~~ I see, you want to put on a show for Xiao Xingchen, so that he will think that you are acting impartially and not engaging in favoritism, hum! Damn woman!"

Although he thought so in his heart, he inexplicably felt that the more he looked at the rosewood female crown, the more cordial he looked, and it made people want to get closer. The more he felt this way, the more he was afraid that Xiao Xingchen would think the same way. He looked at Xiaoxing Chen, although Xiao Xingchen was blind and covered his face with white silk, he felt that Xiao Xingchen could see thousands of miles now, and Zitan's impartial handling of things not only made Xiao Xingchen see very clearly, but also saw completely naked. It's not a good taste to see the body bruised, and the more I think about it, the more sour I feel.

Zitan looked at Xue Yang, helped him up from the ground, and gently patted the grass clippings off his head. His eyes showed tenderness and love. Xue Yang was slightly surprised, thinking that he was delusional. The faint scent of sandalwood on his body was even more indescribably good, which made Xue Yang feel very friendly for a while.

Zitan quickly checked Xue Yang's body, and saw that Xue Yang was fine, but his body was stiff, his lips were slightly purple, and he looked like he was dying of illness, but his eyes were very energetic, and he was not in a state of being absent-minded or dying of illness. She felt a little strange.

She raised her brows upside down, looked at Brother Biao angrily, and said sullenly: "A big man who is five big and three thick, actually killed a child, are you an empress and no one is left?"

The muscular man covered his cheeks with a cowardly expression, and kept explaining: "Red Sandalwood Immortal Mingcha, I...I also want to do this for the century-old reputation of our Niangniang Temple. I just want to reprimand him, reprimand him."

Zitan didn't appreciate it, and said sharply: "Whoever wants you to please and act like a good girl, the empress of sending children is merciful and generous, how can you have the same knowledge as a child, and how can you allow you to punch and kick a child, even if the child speaks inappropriately , it’s not your turn to show off your power and show off your power here!”

The muscular man wanted to flatter Zitan, but he didn't expect to shoot it on the horse's leg. Zitan not only didn't appreciate it, but also had the tendency to ask for guilt.Quickly kowtowed, slapped himself twice, and said: "Thousands of mistakes are small mistakes, I am overestimated, I bully others, I should hit, and I ask Zitan Fairy to forgive me."

Zitan showed displeasure, he gave a piss, and said resentfully: "I am ugly to say the first thing, whoever dares to hurt others in the name of the Empress Temple in the future, I, Zitan, will be the first to have a bad relationship with him and let it go." Looking at the people around who are suspicious and fearful of chaos, most of them bowed their heads in shame.

"Get out of here!"

Brother Biao hid in the crowd as soon as he was about to receive an amnesty.