Chapter 191

He talked a lot in vain. Cheng Zhu's tearful mother-in-law, who had already been moved by him, was a Cangsong who was angry. At the moment, his eyes were red.

Only Zhitong has clearly reached the edge of outbreak.

However, the waste did not seem to see the flame of Zhitong's anger burning in his eyes, but still lamented bitterly: "Taoist Cangsong, seeing you, I really have a feeling of seeing my relatives. Compared with my obscene, unlimited, ugly but often smelly master, my tears are really like the water of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, It's pouring! "

"Hiss..." Cang song really couldn't help but be moved. How obscene, unlimited and ugly the little monk's master must be to make his disciples like this!

He stretched out his hand and slapped him heavily on the wasted shoulder. He snorted angrily: "such a master should be killed! Little monk, don't worry, I'll decide for you! "

What he said was happy, but he didn't see Zhitong's face angry at all.

Zhitong is really angry. He can tolerate idleness and say he is obscene and has no lower limit, but he can't tolerate idleness and say he is ugly, because this is the foundation of his life!

You know, like idleness, he practices the happy heart evil Zen Sutra. If this skill is so ugly that it is as scary as idleness says, he won't practice it.

Because you really have no future.

Therefore, since ancient times, everyone who can practice this skill to great success is the amazing generation.

This amazing word not only refers to talent, but also looks.

Although Zhitong is obscene, he always thinks he looks very manly. Although he can't say he is handsome to scum, he is definitely a Charming handsome old man.

Don't you see that Miss cuckoo was immediately fascinated by him when she saw her wisdom.

Although there are also reasons for her own emotions, one of the reasons can not be ignored, that is, Zhitong's own appearance is absolutely passable.

But now it is so unbearable to be wasted, which makes Zhitong how to bear.

In particular, Cangsong has been dizzy and distended by fooling in vain, and he completely stands on his side. His words show contempt for Zhitong's red fruit, so why does Zhitong feel embarrassed?

The anger in his chest finally burst out, and he roared angrily, "Stinky boy, you want to die!"

While talking, he rubbed his hands, and the slap the size of a fan had been fanned to waste.

Idleness was already on guard. When he shouted, his body turned sharply, but he quickly turned behind the Cangsong. I don't know whether it was too flustered or too frightened, and his body pasted the Cangsong.

Before Cangsong could react, his body had been pushed to Zhitong by waste.

"Pa!"

With a crisp sound, the pines could not be prevented. They had been slapped by Zhitong.

Zhitong kept his hand on this slap, but the Cangsong hit and pasted it unprepared, so it was very strong.

A cheek with Fairy Spirit suddenly swelled and became blue and purple.

"Ah! I'm so angry! " Cangsong shook his dizzy head, but he finally reacted. He was angry. He bullied his body forward and directly punched Zhitong.

"Taoist friend..." Zhitong obviously didn't expect such an accident. He was just angry and wanted to teach him a lesson.

He also had discretion in his hands, and he shouted before he took the palm. With his wasted cleverness, he must be able to escape.

So I didn't think too much at all. I just wanted to stop the waste from fooling like that, but I didn't think that things had developed to this step.

He was about to explain to Cang song, but Cang song, who was in a rage, had already kicked over firmly.

Zhitong wanted to hide, but it was obviously too late. He had to bite his teeth, take one side of his body and connect this foot with his ass.

However, Cang song tried his best to kick this foot. The strength is so strong that it can't be bluffed.

Fortunately, Zhitong responded quickly. He took the move with his ass. his ass was thick and hurt. However, the pain was general, especially when his ass was kicked, but it was even worse.

Although Zhitong is obscene, it's best to face up, otherwise he won't always like to pretend to have an unfathomable expression in front of people.

If such a situation, how can he swallow this tone and suddenly burst into a violent drink: "thief Taoist, I have endured you for a long time. Now you dare to kick the Buddha's ass. it's unforgivable. Let the Buddha die!"

Zhitong, who was in a rage, finally rushed up at the moment.

"Crackling..." they have the same accomplishments, but now they are wrestling together.

"Hey, hey!" Waste has already retreated to one side and stole joy.

Even more, he was still whispering, "hum! Smelly Taoist, it's unforgivable that he dares to scold the Buddha as soon as he comes up. If he didn't see that your cultivation is better than the Buddha and the Buddha used to say so many good words, he would have punched and kicked for a while and let you talk to the Buddha! "

As he said this, his eyes turned to Zhitong in the field, and his anger immediately turned into a joke: "master, don't blame me for your unkindness. I'm unjust. When a teacher is not a master, it's better to go home and sell sweet potatoes! I'm teaching you how to be a teacher! "

As he said this, his eyes slowly filled with a sense of compassion. It was not far from him. Cheng Zhu, who had been silly, was shocked. He even forgot to see the excitement in the scene and looked at him straight.

But his heart was already like ten thousand grass mud horses galloping by, shaking his heart and liver.

"This mud horse is definitely an expression emperor! What kind of expression is the real him? "

Idleness obviously had no such consciousness. He was very intoxicated with the situation in front of him. When he turned his head and looked at Zhitong and Cangsong, his face changed into that sad and inexplicable expression again.

He also cried out with a sad face: "fairy Cang song, in fact, he is not afraid to tell you the truth. This old bald man is the master of the poor monk. He is really too overbearing and cruel. He is either beaten or scolded every day. The poor monk is suffering a lot, and you just feel it? When he slapped you, I felt pain in my face! Look at your face. It's still terrible! "

The sound and color of these words are ready, but Cheng Zhu, who is staring at him, is hurt. This mud horse is really killing his heart word by word!

Even Taoist Cang song wants to stop now. I'm afraid it's hard to ride a tiger!

Outsiders think so, not to mention Cangsong, his face is suddenly black and blue. Of course, the face swollen by Zhitong is blue and purple, which is unspeakable.

At the moment, his face was even more ferocious. He glared in vain, and then he snorted angrily at Zhitong: "the old thief is bald, you deceive people too much!"

"Ha!" Zhitong was struggling with how to find a step down, because now he had calmed down, but Cangsong's old thief bald directly angered him.

Moreover, his ass was still burning, which made him angry and angry. He roared: "Taoist thief, Buddha didn't want you to lose too badly, but you are so unkind. I'm really angry with Buddha. If you don't burst your ass today, Buddha will never set foot in this all day trading market again!"

Two people in the idle intentionally excited generals, all moved the true fire, at the moment they fought again, but they showed no mercy at all.

Fists came and went, and the shadows fell all over the sky. Such a movement naturally spread far away. A moment later, the courtyard of the elixir hall was already surrounded by people.

Among them, naturally, there is LV Liangshan, an old gatekeeper who is friendly with Zhitong and takes the wine back, but can't find Zhitong.

He looked at what happened in the field and couldn't react. How could such a smart guy work with the arrogant and self righteous Cangsong in the past?

However, looking at Cangsong's face, it's swollen and blue. It's obvious that Zhitong's ass also has an obvious footprint. It seems that these two guys are really

Well, at present, the strength of the two guys is almost the same, but Zhitong still has the upper hand. After all, Zhitong's move is extremely damaging. It is often where people must be saved or where children are not suitable, but it steadily suppresses the Cangsong.

LV Liangshan would like to see such a situation. After all, although he and Zhitong hurt and scolded each other, there is absolutely no need to say the relationship. As for Cangsong, hey hey, it's really a friendship that can't be fought by eight poles. In the past, Cangsong relied on himself to be an elder of the Dan sect. He was so angry that he wanted his bad luck, so I see him lose now, How could Luliang Mountain get involved in the fight, so he smiled and watched.

Although it was onlookers, his attention turned to the side and fell on the wasted body.

At the moment, I saw more and more onlookers in vain, and master steadily gained the upper hand, but I shouted more happily.

However, at the moment, he still has half a sad color, which is clearly with a joking smile: "Hey, I never thought that your skill, master, is so hidden! If it weren't for today's excitement, how long would you have to deceive yourself? "

After shouting like this, he turned his eyes to Cangsong again, joked and smiled, but made a loudspeaker with his hand, shouted at Cangsong: "Taoist Cangsong, just now you were slapped by my master, but you also kicked my master. You are now in a 1-1 draw. Your situation is not very good in the third inning. Come on!"

It seems that it's not fun to shout like this, so he added: "Taoist Cangsong, I'm very optimistic about you!"

"Wow..."

A crowd of onlookers suddenly became dumbfounded. They looked at the waste as if they were watching monsters and demons, but a voice came out in their hearts: "this, this mud horse is also the best? Is this an apprentice or...? "

Cang song's face was so angry that he was black, red and purple. At this moment, how could he not know that he was fooled by waste. He regretted and regretted that he wanted to kill waste immediately, but he was helpless. It was difficult to protect himself, let alone attack waste again.

I can only bite my teeth and roar with hatred: "thief bald, I'll kill you!"