"A stranger?"

"Is it a great skill?"

"I'm afraid it's not easy to see old master Zhou excited!"

The appearance of four strange people made the whole hall in an uproar.

Previously, Zhou Wolong said that in addition to gathering Luo Xianyu's long-standing enemies, he also invited several famous figures from Southeast Asia to help, but he did not attract everyone's attention.

"We should treat you with courtesy when you come here, but if you come in, you will kill people indiscriminately. Isn't it a little too disrespectful of us in the Central Plains?"

Old man Yao Chi doesn't look very good.

As soon as Nanyang sanzun arrived, he wiped out the people on the original seat. One of them was his disciple.

"You must be the famous Nanyang three in Southeast Asia, right? I've heard so much about you

Mr. Fuqin hugged his fist, but he didn't smile. Obviously, he didn't welcome these foreign demons to intervene in this matter.

Because Mr. Zhou Wolong had promised that anyone who could take off Luo Xianyu's head would get an additional reward of US $3 billion.

"Are you the number one" Fiddler "in China's black list?"

Three old men in black cloaks glanced at Mr. Fuqin, and their voice was hoarse and low, very neat.

"It's me." Mr. Fuqin said with a proud smile.

"Half a year ago, Prince Shawang's head suddenly fell to the ground at a banquet in the palace. At that time, people at the scene heard the heartbreaking sound of the tune. Should it be that you were bribed to commit murder?"

Among the three Nanyang statues, the old man with Thai accent suddenly looks a little grimmer. He is asking Mr. Fuqin to answer for an old matter.

"Collecting money and eliminating disasters for others, my hands are covered with blood in this life, and I never ask the identity and name of the dead."

Mr. Fuqin said with a faint smile.

When he knew that he had finished the vote, the Thai palace was very angry. He asked the "Yin Yang venerable" who was Thailand's first God and national teacher to investigate and arrest the culprit.

At present, when friends gather, Mr. Fuqin is not afraid.

The three Nanyang statues are nothing more than the bully of some small Southeast Asian countries. They can do some Nanyang magic. They are not afraid at all.

"Ha ha ha! Good one, just kill people, don't ask the way. When we help Mr. Zhou deal with his enemies tonight, I'm sure I'll be a fiddler for a while. "

The master of yin and Yang suddenly burst out laughing wildly. The laughter turned out to be both male and female, and the appearance changed from male to female, which moved everyone in the hall.

Mr. Fuqin's old face changed slightly.

This demon man has become a hermaphrodite.

At that time, he heard an old friend of GUI Zun in the Ming Temple say that in Southeast Asia, there is a kind of Yin Yang evil skill. At first, a man and a woman practice separately, and then they practice together. Finally, if they can achieve androgyny, the evil skill will multiply.

Last time in the Thai palace, he was chased and killed by an old woman after killing people with Qinyin. Although the old woman was powerful, she was not his opponent, but she seemed to have practiced this evil skill.

In retrospect, Mr. Fuqin doubted that the old woman was the evil female companion of the old monster, which was bad.

"Not long ago, the three venerable disciples, that is, the three witches of Nanyang, bravely came to China to find trouble with Taoism. As a result, they were ordered up by the three masters of Taoism. I don't know how the three venerable disciples feel when they re-enter China now."

The old drug addict, who was ignored, was angry and provocative.

"Ha ha!"

As soon as this remark came out, the hall burst into laughter. In fact, most of the people present could not stand these foreign demons, and even despised them.

Seeing that both sides were full of gunpowder and could not urinate a pot, Zhou Jibo tried to dissuade him, but let Zhou Wolong give him a wink and sit back.

Zhou Wolong laughed but said nothing.

When he invited these ghosts and spirits to come, it was not to make friends. Whoever has the ability will have a big voice.

With the master's connivance, Nanyang sanzun, who came from afar, was no longer polite. In the face of the provocation of the drug addict, his eyes were cold.

"Smelling your medicine, you must be a pharmacist. Why, you seem to despise us?"

The old man with red skin and a pattern of fire cloud on his forehead laughed strangely.

"Everyone knows that we are going to deal with it tonight, but Luo Xianyu, the ruthless man who just killed the peak overlord Hong, doesn't want some mobs to delay us."

The old drug addict made a rude sneer.

The group of demons who followed Nanyang sanzun got angry, and the two sides were at daggers drawn.

"How about a stroke?" Among the three dignitaries, the old man with a cobra pattern on his forehead hummed coldly.

"Your Highness, your highness, isn't that good?"

Zhou Wolong said with a smile, but he didn't really want to stop it.

He also wants to see how capable these people are. At least he can have a bottom in his heart.

"Don't worry, master Zhou. Let's have a discussion with each other. We'll finish the point." The drug addict couldn't wait to sneer, and then winked at a middle-aged man around him.

This man is tall and strong, with bronze skin. He was the great protector of the king of medicine in the past. He was sent overseas by the king of medicine to carry out the mission. When he came back, the king of medicine had already died in the hands of Luo Xianyu. He had integrated the old Department of the king of medicine and vowed to take revenge on his master, Luo Xianyu.

Now, the great protector of the king of medicine has been convinced by Yao Chi's eloquence to work for him. Yao Chi wants to take the great protector to weigh the strength of Nanyang sanzun and the high priest of India.

The great Dharma protector has taken a lot of miracles from his elder martial brother Yaowang over the years, and he has already cultivated a fake golden body. Although it is a fake golden body, it has not been invaded by evil laws, and it can humiliate those foreign demons.

"Please teach me!"

When the Dharma protector stood forward, he was not angry and arrogant. He did not pay any attention to these Southeast Asian gods.

"Ha ha."

The descendent of the three statues, with a smile, naturally picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip.

The crowd in the hall immediately became nervous.

It's said that Nanyang's technique of lowering the head can't be prevented.

The powerful Jiangtou division can even descend without the enemy's notice and kill people invisibly.

After counting the breath, people were surprised to see that after the worshipper drank the tea, he had nothing different, but the big Dharma protector's stomach swelled with the speed visible to the naked eye.

At first, the abdomen is slightly raised, just like a woman who is pregnant for several months.

But in a twinkling of an eye, the big Dharma protector's stomach has been extremely exaggerated, even bigger than the big belly woman who is about to have a baby.

What's more, the expansion shows no sign of stopping.

"No! The Dharma protector has been lowered. "

"If it goes on like this, the Dharma protector's belly will burst."

Everyone was in a panic. The technique of lowering the head of the venerable was too evil and terrible. After drinking water, the powerful Dharma protector was defeated.

Nanyang magic, really terrible!