Chapter 1216

"What?" Yang Yu was shocked and looked at the witch with an incredible face.

"The truth I said," the witch nodded and looked at Yang Yu, her face strange.

"Amitabha Buddha, I'm not satisfied. I have to prove myself today," Yang Yu said with a displeased face. "This female benefactor, I'd like to write another poem about this scene, which will definitely shock the benefactor."

"Don't be such shameless poems any more. Don't use me to compose poems." The witch put up two fingers, staring at Yang Yu, and said in a bad tone.

"This..." Yang Yu hesitated a little.

"If you can't do it, stop talking and practice. I'll take you to rob and make up for you."

Looking at Yang Yu, the witch is very speechless.

"Naturally, the poor monk is a poet and Buddha. It's not easy to improvise a poem?" Yang Yu grinned strangely. He put his hands together again and looked up at the night sky.

"This poem is based on this situation and scene. Its content is magnificent, and it must be an unprecedented creation. The poem is:

there are fish in Beiming, which is named Kun. Kun is so big that it can't be stewed in a pot.

it turns into a bird. Its name is Peng. Peng is big. It needs two grills, one secret system and one spicy one."

Yang Yu's face is happy, this situation this scene, recites a poem, is still such atmosphere incisive poem, Yang Yu's mood is extremely comfortable.

"Er..." Looking at Yang Yu, the witch's face is very strange, and the corners of her mouth are constantly beating.

"Amitabha, I'm so talented. This poem must be immortal." Yang Yu looked at the darkness around him and said in a loud voice.

"Where do you get your confidence?"

The witch looked at Yang Yu. Her face is very strange. She is very speechless to Yang Yu now.

"Amitabha, can't I call this poem the first and the last one? Do you think that someone in this world can make something more wonderful than this poem of poor monk? "

Yang Yu looked at the witch in front of him. His face was very strange.

"You are the only two of us here. I guess if Kun Peng is here, I'm afraid you will be killed!"

The witch looked at Yang Yu in silence, her face was strange.

"Amitabha, I naturally understand. So now Kunpeng is no longer here. What's more, I can only express my feelings. Is what I said wrong?" Yang Yu looked at the witch, quite unhappy.

"Hehe, do you know where this is?" "Amitabha, this is the Taoist temple of Kunpeng in the North Sea." Yang Yu put his hands together ten times.

"How dare you say that?" Looking at Yang Yu, the witch looks very strange.

"Amitabha, you are surprised. It is because I am here that I can write such poems."

Yang Yu sat down and looked at the witch. He was speechless.

“……” The witch has nothing to say. Now he knows why the people in googlean mountain call Yang Yu a bad monk, and there is no communication.

Yang Yu stood up and stood alone in the bow of the boat. He put his hands together and looked up at the sky at 90 degrees A white suit windward cave, incomparably elegant.

"There are fish in Beiming, its name is Kun, the size of Kun can't be stewed in a pot,

turns into bird, its name is Peng, Peng is big, need two barbecue grills, one is secret, the other is slightly spicy!

Good poetry, good poetry

Yang Yu recited it again and liked the poem more and more.

"Boom

However, Yang Yu did not pretend to be forced for half a minute. A terrible black thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, which directly bombed and killed Yang Yu.

"Er..." Yang Yu was stunned. The lightning speed was too fast. Yang Yu almost dodged and was drowned by black thunder.

“……” The witch sat there quietly. Originally, she looked at Yang Yu very speechless. But now she suddenly saw the black thunder court appear out of thin air. She killed Yang Yu, and her face became more strange.

"My NIMA..."

Yang Yu yelled, countless black thunder poured out from his right hand and right hand, annihilating the thunder on his body.

However, Yang Yu, who had just come out of the black thunder, was very ugly and dark.

It wasn't because of the thunder, because the thunder didn't do any harm to Yang Yu. It was all because of his dark face and extremely bad mood.

"You..." Looking at Yang Yu, the witch's eyelashes beat more than once, and her body also trembled slightly. She looked as if she could not help laughing.

"Lying in the trough, you'll be struck by thunder if you're forced, or you'll be struck by thunder if you're forced to."

Yang Yu's face was dark, and he walked back to the table. He was in a bad mood and lowered his head,

"poof..."

After listening to Yang Yu's words, the witch could not help but laugh directly. The silver bell like laughter made Yang Yu's mouth twitch.

"Pa!" A minute later, before the laughter stopped, Yang Yu, a dark faced man, raised his hand directly and slapped it on the table. Looking up at the witch, he could see that he was upset,"No, no, you little monk is so funny. Ouch, hello..." The witch covered her belly and laughed so hard that she could not get up.

"Don't laugh, or don't blame me for my impoliteness. It's dark and windy, and there's no one around. Be careful that I'll force you!" Yang Yu pulled at the corners of his mouth, and his face became darker.

"Er..." The demon girl's laughter suddenly stopped and looked at Yang Yu in disbelief.

"Just stop." Yang Yu curled his mouth and said very displeased.

"You just said you were going to force me?" The witch looks at Yang Yu, her beautiful eyes twinkle.

"I don't want to talk to you." Yang Yu skimmed the beginning, very unhappy.

"Cluck It's the first time that I heard someone dare to tell me to force me. You are the first one, little monk. " The witch didn't get angry, but she was still smiling at Yang Yu. She was very angry.

"Don't talk. I refuse to communicate with you." Yang Yu glared at the Witch and said without good breath.

"Forget it, I don't know what kind of identity you are, so it's a joke. My sister doesn't care about you."

Enough of the magic girl's music, she waved and said,

"..." Yang Yu turned his lips and disdained him,

"well, if you are a black heart child, maybe I can think about it. That little brother has a long history. He is still the husband of Yuechan. I am more interested in him." The witch sat there, her eyes twinkled and said.

"How do you know what's going on in the old sanctuary?" Yang Yu was stunned for a moment and looked at the witch strangely.

"How do you know?" The witch looked at Yang Yu, smiling.

"What's the relationship between Yang Yu and me? In a word, you can make it clear that he is me, and I am him. This guy has told me this for a long time."

Yang Yu curled his mouth and said it with reason.

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