"Why is that little thing Chen Yue still intact?"

"Is this another illusion?"

Seeing this scene, old monk xuanxu almost went crazy and trembled all over.

Because of two consecutive hallucinations, it's impossible.

If it's not an illusion, the real picture... It's scary to think about it.

"Ha ha..."

Just when the xuanxu old monk was frightened, Cheng Feng's voice sounded: "I have been bombarded with dozens of palms in a row. It's great."

"Next, it's my turn to attack two moves."

After talking, Cheng Feng's dragon power is transpiration.

When you can handle it, you slap it.

Bang bang!

The void made a series of sounds that were blasted by great force.

The xuanxu heard this sound, his face turned white, and he burst back with his life.

But I can't hide at all.

Cheng Feng's slap seemed to cover the world. Xuanxu shook left and right and dodged. The slap was also printed on xuanxu's cheek.

He beat the xuanxu old monk wildly, half his face was swollen, and his teeth spewed out with blood.

However, this is not over. After Cheng Feng slapped, the second slap, the third slap, the fourth slap... Were pulled out one after another, and one of them was printed on the face of old monk xuanxu.

After a wave of slaps, old monk xuanxu's face has swollen into a pig's head.

All the teeth in his mouth were knocked out.

The whole person is dizzy, like a drunken man who can't stand mixing garlic under his feet in the void.

After dozens of slaps, Cheng Feng stepped back to watch the performance of old monk xuanxu.

Sword seven came over: "brother Cheng, aren't you going to abolish this man?"

Cheng Feng shook his head: "this man is just a minion with a chicken feather as an arrow. Although it's hateful, he can't die!"

"And this man is the Dharma protector of Mercy Temple after all. Killing him is estimated to cause trouble."

At this point, Cheng Feng glanced at the sword seven and the dead bamboo monk.

"Wait a moment, you two. Let me deal with my private affairs and go to the Fifth Ring Road of the Buddha together."

After the words, Cheng Feng urged a dragon power hand and grabbed old monk xuanxu.

Shua! Flew into the void.

"Wake up!"

In the void interlayer, Cheng Feng threw xuanxu to the ground.

With a low drink, the sound wave shook the mysterious mind and woke it up.

"Where is this?"

Xuanxu's head was still buzzing. He looked around and didn't know where he was.

However, when he saw Cheng Feng, a sense of fear suddenly arose and jumped up from the ground.

Finger Cheng Feng said, "yes... It's you? What do you want?"

Cheng Feng was obviously scared and trembled with fear.

"What do I want to do? Guess?"

Cheng Feng looked at xuanxu coldly and replied coldly.

But old monk xuanxu was more frightened and said repeatedly, "Chen Yue, my monk is directly under the commander of the eclosic God Dynasty."

"Several decades ago, I got the order from the Supreme Master and came to the West desert Buddhist country to cut my hair and become a monk to collect intelligence."

"If you dare to kill me, your highness, the prince, and even your majesty, don't miss yourself!"

"Dogs can't change eating shit!"

Hearing this, Cheng Feng looked colder in his eyes: "at this point, I still want to take Fang Wuwei to pressure me!"

"Well, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with things like you."

"Now contact Fang Wuwei immediately. I want to ask myself what he means by sending you such a waste to disgust me!"

"Contact your highness?"

Hearing the speech, xuanxu's eyes lit up: "I'll contact your highness and report everything here to him."

"At that time, you little thing dare to jump again!"

While talking, xuanxu Buddha urged.

A palm sized bronze mirror suddenly appeared in his hand.

Then xuanxu used a special means to transform the Buddhist power into a strange force and pour it into the copper mirror.

The next moment, the bronze mirror was shining brightly, and an old man's face appeared.

The old man was dressed in purple. As soon as his figure appeared from the bronze mirror, he opened his mouth and asked.

"Xuanxu, did you find Chen Yue?"

"Return to the king for worship and find it."

Hearing the inquiry of the old man in purple, xuanxu hurriedly said, "but Chen Yue is very arrogant. He not only doesn't receive his Highness's will, but also is extremely rude to his highness..."

Xuanxu added fuel and vinegar and told the old man in purple about his tragic experience and Cheng Feng's "arrogance and rudeness".

Cheng Feng didn't stop xuanxu from splashing dirty water.

Stand aside and let xuanxu perform.

Seeing this scene, old monk xuanxu's eyes flickered coldly.

He whispered in his heart that Cheng Feng was dead and would be severely punished by Fang Wuwei.

However, just after he poured dirty water and waited for Fang Wuwei to punish Cheng Feng.

An angry rebuke sounded and made his head go dark.

"Bastard, are you so rude to Mr. Chen Yue?"

"I said clearly before that I wanted you to dissuade Mr. Chen Yue, but what did you do?"

"Even trying to crack down on Mr. Chen Yue, are you tired of living?"

The angry voice came from Wang's offering, but the object of the angry rebuke was not Cheng Feng, but xuanxu old monk.

This made old monk xuanxu stare, thinking he had heard wrong.

"Wang Xianfeng, are you mistaken?"

Old monk xuanxu reminded: "I think of your highness, but it's Chen Yue's arrogance. He even calls his Highness the crown prince's name. It's just..."

"Shut up, you're still splashing dirty water at the moment!"

The king's worshipping face twitched and scolded severely.

He can well know the importance of Cheng Feng to the eclosion God Emperor. He can be called a baby pimple and can't offend him at all.

However, old monk xuanxu was not only rude to him, but also intended to suppress Cheng Feng. He simply offended Cheng Feng to death.

In case Cheng Feng gets angry and leaves the feathered God Emperor... I'm afraid to think about it.

So without a word, he scolded old monk xuanxu.

Xuanxu scolded in a daze, and the whole person was confused.

But it's not over.

As soon as the king's censure stopped, Fang Wuwei's face appeared in the bronze mirror.

Fang Wuwei is handsome and full of Wang Qi.

But at the moment, he turned black and scolded xuanxu as soon as he appeared.

When Fang Wuwei's reprimand ended, old monk xuanxu finally knew that he had provoked an existence that could not be provoked.

His face turned pale with fear. At last, his eyes fainted!

"It's just a waste. It's not enough to succeed, but more than enough to fail."

Seeing this, Fang Wuwei in the bronze mirror withdrew his eyes in disgust and looked at Cheng Feng.

"Brother Cheng, I'm so sorry."

Fang Wuwei said apologetically, "the temple just sent this person to pass a word. Unexpectedly, this person made his own opinion and was so rude to brother Cheng!"

"It's really a mistake of our hall. It's not well considered!"