Chapter 715

A trace of salt permeates into the corner of Lin Menglong's mouth, and it flows into his mouth irresistibly. Lin Menglong is so angry that he wants to burst up and wants to swallow Zang Jun.

Zang Jun worked day and night these days. He was so nervous that he could hardly avoid anger in his body. He smoked Lin Menglong to tears.

Finally, after Zang Jun finished urinating, he stirred up his spirits and turned to leave. At this time, Lin Menglong suddenly got into trouble, jumped up quietly from the ground and shook the bottle behind Zang Jun.

Zang Jun felt the wind and turned quickly. Before he could see the situation clearly, he suddenly fell down.

Lin Menglong quickly holds him, gently puts him on the grass, and then imitates Zang Jun's walking posture and walks to the gate.

"What's the taste?" A guard suddenly frowned and asked.

"It's so coquettish, it's hard for the boss to pee his pants, ha ha!" When another guard saw Zang Jun coming slowly, he couldn't help laughing.

Several guards roared with laughter. They really thought Zang Jun had pissed himself. They didn't expect that danger was coming.

"Zang Jun" came to the front, discontented, said: "smile what smile, give me some attention."

"Boss, it's so late that the ghost will come up. You can rest assured."

"Yes, the boss is very angry. The taste is really not ordinary." A guard close to Zang Jun put his hand over his nose.

"Then ask more." "Zang Jun" said, turning his hand to the guard.

The guard didn't have any defense. He thought he was joking, but suddenly fell down with a soft body.

All the guards around were stunned. At this moment, Lin Menglong suddenly got into trouble. He raised the bottle in his hand, and then quickly flew out. He held the guards who were going to fall to the ground one by one, put them on the ground, and came to the gate without danger.

With a breath, Lin Menglong suddenly imitates Zang Jun's voice and orders out loud: "I'll go in and change my clothes, and cheer me up."

With that, Da Fangfang came to the small courtyard, in which there were more than ten eminent monks of Tianyuan temple. Did not expect to cheat, no one to stop, let Lin Menglong swagger to the room.

Only when they found out that Lin Menglong didn't come to his room, and that master Guangshan was resting in his room, did the monks of Tianyuan Temple find that something was wrong, and they all stopped him, but it was too late.

Lin Menglong took another bottle out of his arms, quickly unscrewed it and threw it behind him. At the same time, he kicked open master Guangshan's door.

A figure shot out from the inside. It was Daxiong. Lin Menglong was ready. He raised his hand to beat the bottle he had been holding in his hand. At the same time, he swayed and hid to one side.

Da Xiong thought it was a magic weapon like a dragon slaying dagger. He waved his iron bar and smashed it, "bang!" The bottle was smashed to pieces with a crisp sound.

In his heart, Daxiong was surprised. He was about to withdraw. Suddenly he felt that he was sinking and fell from the air.

"Don't worry about me, protect master quickly, the assassin's hands are poisonous!" Da Xiong just said, "plop" fell to the ground, sleepy.

In the room, Ouyang Qianxun, who is about to come to the rescue, is surprised. Daxiong is the peak of Emperor Wu Xiuwei. What poison is so powerful that he suddenly loses his ability to resist.

Lin Menglong, who has been hiding away, is also distressed at this time. He has exhausted countless money and spent hundreds of years refining three bottles of huashensan by using the secret method of the ghost clan. This time, he used two bottles.

At this time, more than a dozen eminent monks from the small courtyard also fell to the ground, almost at the same time as Daxiong.

"Take your master first!" Ouyang qian'er shouts quickly. At the same time, she takes out a elixir and puts it into her mouth. She flies to Lin Menglong's hiding place and makes a long sword.

Like a flash of lightning in the room suddenly lit up, the sword roared at Lin Menglong. Lin Menglong didn't dare to be careless. He took a dark knife from his arms and cut it. A black light of three feet long flashed by, standing with Ouyang Qianxun.

Huo ling'er carries master Guangshan on his back and flies back. He shouts to Ouyang Qianxun anxiously: "be careful, ganniang!"

When Lin Menglong saw this, he stabbed at Ouyang Qianxun with a short knife, and several rays of light came to Ouyang Qianxun with a fishy smell. Ouyang Chihiro didn't dare to be careless. He picked his long sword and split the black light. At the same time, he swayed and hid to one side.

Lin Menglong takes the opportunity to fly out and chase huoling'er. Ouyang Qianxun yelled: "where to go!" Flying after him, he pursed his mouth and let out a shriek.

Tianyuan temple is shaking, and thousands of monks are also on fire. The ghost clan has repeatedly broken into Tianyuan temple to assassinate and preside over it. What's their face?

"Kill this son of a bitch!" Roar, carrying a crescent shovel, like a big bird, the first to rush.

"Kill

"Kill this boy, when there is no one in Tianyuan temple?" In a rage, they rushed to the back yard.

Huo ling'er was overjoyed. He carried master Guangshan around and flew towards them. Seeing this, Lin Menglong raises his hand and throws out his knife. With a sharp howling sound, the knife quickly stabs Huo ling'er's back."Bold!" Ouyang Chihiro came first after him. Like a remnant of smoke, he floated in front of Lin Menglong. With a wave of his long sword, he rushed to the knife.

"I'm still here Lin Menglong suddenly gave a big drink and took out a small black bottle to beat Ouyang Qianxun.

With the light of the magic weapon, Ouyang Qianxun could see it clearly. He didn't dare to connect it. He flashed aside and tried his best to stop the knife.

In a flash, Lin Menglong overtakes Ouyang Qianxun and chases huoling'er. At the same time, he takes out a small black bottle from his arms and clasps it in his hand.

Huo ling'er gathered all his aura and flew forward. When he heard the wind coming behind him, he quickly offered his Zixiao sword to fight back. But his body shape did not stop, and he tried to fly forward.

A purple light comes with dazzling light, and Lin Menglong doesn't have any hard resistance. He flashes by and chases huoling'er.

Seeing that Zhijue and others are about to join huolinger, Lin Menglong quickly hits the black bottle in his hand.

Zhijue didn't even think about it. He waved the crescent shovel and swept over. Ouyang Qianxun was chasing Lin Menglong at this time. Seeing that, his face changed dramatically. He quickly stopped him and said, "no!"

Hearing this, Huo ling'er quickly reminded Zhijue, "no, it's poisonous inside!"

"Hoo A gust of vigorous wind came, and zhijuesheng withdrew the crescent shovel. His body was suddenly agitated, and his Qi and blood were churning, and a mouthful of blood almost came out.

"Grab it." Huo ling'er said in a voice.

"Yes Zhijue answered and tried to hold back his discomfort, grabbing at the black bottle.

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