Next to Wang Zhi and others, even the two Taoist children who ran with the fat priests were stunned by this scene. The gates of Qingyun Mountain are very strict. Have you ever seen a Taoist child who is a foreigner? What's more, the foreign disciples have all cultivated the aura. Even if the physique is weaker, it is not that the Taoist child can be close. Only the aura is shocked, and the strong Daotong also flies.

"Let the rest of the brothers..."

After a long while, the two Taoist children reacted and screamed and rushed to grab people.

"Who dares!"

The party suddenly rose straight up, and the body was shocked, and an inexplicable pressure was released.

The two Taoist children only felt timid, stayed in the same place, and dared to shrink.

"Wang Zhi, hanged ghosts, little freckles, you tied these two guys together, the mice are fine, the legs are round, and the two of you ran to the drug company to complain, we said that we caught three days of drugs in the poison medicine field. Guy..."

The party lined coldly and ordered a psychic medicine from the side of the medicine field, and it was directly smashed into the arms of the fat priest.

"That's not good……"

Wang Zhi and other people frightened and trembled, hesitated and did not dare to move.

"What are you afraid of? These guys are not the person in charge of the drug supervisor, and the second is not the life of the drug director, and they dare to rush to the drug director to come to the wild, I will not believe that the person in charge of the drug supervisor is not in the heart... Yes, who, the mouse is fine, don’t you have a gold plaque? It’s the one who is dating your fiancée, take it, put him in his arms, and say that he carries two people and ran to let us secretly give him A few elixir drugs, we dare not give them, they will rob, but also have a blindness to bribe..."

"I... well... can my son get it back?"

The Daodao was said to be a party, and he understood that he took the rope and took the rope and took the gold plaque.

The fastest running ring leg is ready to go to the medicine department to monitor the situation.

"Slow... slow..."

When the people turned back, they turned out to be the fat priests who were swollen and swollen.

In the words of Fang Xing, he also heard it. At first, he did not agree, but the more he thought, the more he was shocked.

Yes, I am not a drug supervisor after all. I am here to be a misnomer. I can’t believe it. This is a small quail. I can’t believe that I can’t believe it. After all, Qingyunshan’s door is very strict, but I really don’t dare to steal the elixir. This is the public resource of Daomen, and it is also strict. However, if the person in charge of the drug company really thinks that he is coming over to ask for bribes, he is not good.

It is only natural that the superiors enjoy the subordinate filial piety, but they cannot cross the border...

Plus, even if everything is clearly stated, but the face of a 10-year-old Taoist child is blood, and it is **** like a fat pig and sent to the administration supervisor. The English name is also ruined.

Even the leading brothers of their own supervisors will feel a big loss, and they will hate themselves.

Never let things go wrong!

The fat man actually catches the party’s time to hunt in the time of his job. The reason is that he does not dare to make things big, but who knows that this kid doesn’t know what to fear, not only directly I gave it to myself, and I also succumbed to myself, and the door was as powerful as the roots.

This kid is too fierce, not easy to handle, no way, bow!

The fat man tried to figure this out for a moment, and he hurriedly shouted: "The misunderstanding is a misunderstanding. If everyone is having trouble, don't alarm the brothers of the drug supervisor. Kid, let me put it up, let's have something to say. Say……"

After listening to the words of the fat people, the children of the roads all face each other, obviously an accident.

Only a cold smile, I have already guessed this result.

What he said just now is not to say to Wang Zhi and others, but to say to the fat priests.

"Oh, pig brother, I blame the younger brother, I don't know if you are playing and playing, and you are heavy..."

Fang Xing suddenly changed his face, smiled and raised the fat man, and also diligently beat him on the soil.

"I am surnamed Lao, not surnamed Zhu..."

The fat man sat up, and his heart moved. Although he had a lot of fists, he couldn’t suffer any internal injuries.

He was mainly attacked by the party, and he did not even come out. If he really wants to do it, he will not be afraid of him.

However, when his idea rose, suddenly a flower was spent, and a bright knife reached the neck. The cool touch suddenly made the fat priest wake up a bit, and the square looks round. The cute little face is close to the fat priest, whispering: "Dead fat pig, don't give your face a shameless face, Xiaoye is not afraid of fear, and it is too big to see who is suffering!"

"This little **** is a madman..."

The fat priest was shocked and the mind was no longer there.

"You count, this time the lord has planted it, and it will last forever. Let's walk..."

"Hey, I really have to walk, maybe who will let anyone look good, but also see you, Xiaoye knows that he can become a foreign disciple..."

The party smiled coldly, and the eyes could not help but surprise the fat priest.

He suddenly remembered that he had released the aura, but he was shaken by the party, and his eyes changed immediately.

"You also cultivated aura?"

"Yes, there is nothing difficult, I would like to ask you to ask, how is it called a smart one..."

The fat priest closed his eyes in pain and said: "Well, how come you got such a small comet, tell you, the meridians adapt to the existence of the aura, and can make the aura unimpeded for a week, it is agile One heavy..."

"by!"

Fang Xing was also surprised. He thought it was the standard. The feelings were reached a month ago.

This is also the reason why Fangxing has no experience. In fact, it is difficult to get started and later. It is not difficult to practice in the early stage. Generally speaking, after the aura in the body, the rest is to adapt your meridians to the existence of aura. It can be said that achieving agility is a matter of course, so many Taoist children will go directly to the door to report after they have acquired the aura.

Because of the terror strength of the disciples, it is too horrible to think of the cultivation of the Taoist temple.

The yin and yang gods can be used to identify the law, the spirit of the treasure, and the others, but they cannot identify themselves. This is also the helplessness of Fang Xing.

"Play basin water to wash my face..."

The fat priest whispered, and the eyes were swollen and could not be opened.

Fang Xing responded, and hurriedly stood up and kicked Wang Zhi, who was standing in the same place, and said, "When you say, why don’t you have any eyesight, wash your face with the pig brothers, and Who is there, little freckles, don't stand in that stupidity, put the meat on, and take out the good wines under the Wang Zhi bed. Today I want to talk to the pig brothers..."

"My surname is Yu, not surnamed Zhu..."

The fat priest muttered.

A group of Taoist children seemed to have gotten the soul, and the wood and wood edged to work according to his instructions.

After Wang Zhi hit the water, he suddenly reacted: "How do you know that there are four jars of wine under my bed?"

Fang Xing glanced at him and said: "There are only three jars left..."

I was a little despised in my heart, I couldn’t hide anything, and I could hide something under the bed!

Wang Zhi mourned and ran to see his own wine.

After the fat priest washed his face, he thought about leaving this nightmare. The party had already set the wine and enthusiasm, and the warm politician sat down to eat and drink. The fat priest was almost forced to sit. Down, he was a delicious food. When he saw the roasted yellow rabbit meat, and the aroma of the three altars, he couldn’t hold it anymore.

In addition, he also wants to understand that this little **** called Fang Xing is simply a freak. This is how many days of the Taoist children, they have turned the Taoist children in the No. 3 area into a younger brother. I want to know that each of these Taoist children is bigger than him. Plus, this has already cultivated the aura. When I report to the door, my identity is the same as myself. There is no need to make it too stiff.

The means are hot and daring, and such an opponent does not want to have it.

With such an idea, the fat priest borrowed a sloping face and his face was no longer so ugly. After a jar of dried wine, he had already blown up in red light, and he looked back and looked like a brother. No more.

As for the elixir that was pulled down by the party, it was planted back into the soil. It’s lucky to live without it. Anyway, there are occasional deaths of one or two elixir in the medicine field. It’s not strange. Things, as long as the quantity is quite large.

After drinking a jar of wine with the fat priest, Fang Fang has already inquired about what he wants to know. The eyes are bright and thoughtfully said: "So, as long as I knocked the voiceless voice on the edge of Lingtian. Can you become a foreigner?"

The fat priest said with a big tongue: "Yes, brother, you will ring the clock, and the brothers will wait to celebrate your promotion!"