Chapter 63: Unscrupulous Taoist

Chapter 63—Unscrupulous Taoists

Ye Fan's fingertips overflowed with a strand of gold wire, cut the rock wall, and at the moment a little blue light flowed out, exposing a half of the handle, he grabbed it with his hand, pulled it out, and suddenly the green Xia covered the ground, let him squint Eyes raised.

"Qi"

This is a turquoise dagger. When it is completely pulled out, it emits a crisp metal vibrato. Qingxia wraps around and is extremely sharp. It is not more than half a foot long, like a pool of clear water, crystal clear, and bursts of cold.

Ye Fan knows that this is nothing extraordinary, and the weapon collected by the demon emperor is definitely not ordinary.

"Haha ..." At this moment, a fat red Taoist priest drove to Shenhong, although it looked bloated, but the movement was very light, like a fallen leaf, it fell silently and laughed: "Luck , Did not expect to really catch a psychic weapon. "At this point, he reached out his hand and grabbed at the dagger in Ye Fan's hand, showing a kind smile, saying:" Child, this is a murder weapon, you Can't hold it, come, let Dao surrender to it. "

Ye Fan wanted to punch his fat face with red light. This fat Taoist was so unreasonable that he really fooled him as a child and he evaded backwards. The fat Taoist was very flexible. He swept the dagger gently with a big hand, and laughed: "Child, I remember this relationship, the mountain will not turn around, I will meet again next time, I am good. Thank you for your help. "

After the fat Taoist finished these words, he was afraid of the buttocks and walked away. With a sound of 囧, he controlled Shenhong to rise to the sky.

"Dead fat man, I remember you!" Ye Fan whispered softly and waved his fist against the sky. The psychic weapon he got was robbed like this, which really made him unwilling.

"Dao Dao, I'm not so fat, just strong." The fat priest in his thirties was very sensitive and had flown out for more than 100 meters, but he still heard Ye Fan's whisper and turned his head to reveal a white mouth. Teeth, smiling brilliantly, said: "See you next time, Dao Ye will bring you good luck."

Ye Fan saw that he was so keenly aware that he did not dare to say anything. He rolled his eyes over there and watched the fat Taoist shake away.

Tombs of the demon emperor, actually escaped many psychic weapons, radiating light, rushing in all directions, many monks control Shenhong, constantly chasing, this primitive ruin is full of light and shadow.

"Wow"

Half a quarter of an hour ago, another Shenhong shot at Ye Fan here, scaring him a big jump and rushing to avoid it. A Cabernet Sauvignon condensed like a burning cloud, quickly rushed over and inserted into the stone wall in front.

Ye Fan was a little surprised. He felt really lucky, and he was happy for a while. He had just been ridiculed by the fat Taoist with a dagger, and yet another weapon appeared in front of him. He watched the four directions alertly, and saw no one passing by. The gold thread of his fingertips flashed, quickly cut through the stone wall, and dug out a **** bead.

"Hahaha ..." A burst of laughter came, and a fat Taoist with a big mouth in the sky was almost at the root of his ear, driving Shenhong to rush.

"Fail!" Ye Fan scolded in his heart, grabbed the beads wrapped in Cabernet Sauvignon, turned and ran.

"The poor Dao really had a relationship with the little friends, and they didn't want to meet so soon." The fat Taoist was very happy with a big grin, and the "brush" landed in front of Ye Fan, blocking his way, reaching out the fat big hand , Smiled and said: "This treasure is related to the poor way, the little ones borrowed it."

"Taoist, you are too bully." Ye Fan was indignant, grabbing the radiant beads, and stepped back, saying, "You have taken away a psychic weapon from me, and this one can no longer be given to you."

"This bead is demonized by the demon, you can't hold it down, little friend, it's for your own good, come to conquer it." The fat Taoist was blushing, his fat hand extended with a smile, and the red one The beads were collected.

Ye Fan-hate ’s teeth are tickling, saying, "Dao Chang, do n’t you say that meeting again will bring me good luck, will you thank me well, how can I grab my stuff again, you have got a dagger, just Give me back this bead. "

"This is bad. Do you still understand, little friend?" The fat Taoist smiled with a happy face, and he was ashamed, looking like a **** stick, saying: "It is because of you and I for the first time that I have formed a good relationship, So there was only a second reunion, which caused me to surrender to this demonized bead and help you avoid a bad luck. This is the good fruit of the good karma that you have formed. "

"# @ ￥% ￥ # ......" Ye Fanzhen had the urge to beat him, and wanted to leave a sole mark on that fat face, but considering the inscrutable behavior of this fat Taoist, he endured Lived this impulse.

"Infinite Heavenly Sovereign, Xiaoyou is destined to meet again, and go to the poor!" The fat Taoist twisted his buttocks, driving Shenhong, and soared into the sky.

"Dead fat man, don't ever meet again in this life!" Ye Fan was sullen, and he felt quite annoyed. This unscrupulous Taoist is really lacking in virtue.

"Boom"

In the distance, the five big men violently shot again, and with the powerful weapon in their hands, they knocked out the other corner of the demon emperor's grave. Suddenly, the rays of light shone and more psychic weapons rushed out. Even though the five mighty powers can't stop all the gods rising from the sky, many weapons have escaped. All the monks around showed a happy look, driving the Shenhong, rushing in all directions, intercepting those glows.

Ye Fan sat depressively on the stone mountain and looked at the radiant glow from the sky. He was helpless and said to himself: "This dead fat man, unscrupulous evil Taoist, cursed him for being robbed, and even the robe was not left to him. under!"

"Wow"

In the distance, a purple rush came, like a streamer, quickly submerged into the rock wall in front of him. Ye Fan's eyes widened. Some couldn't believe it. It was strange to have a third psychic weapon shot here.

"This place ..." He vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this stone wall. There is probably something strange here. Otherwise, there can be no such coincidence in this world. How could one after another, psychic weapons sink into the same cliff wall.

This time, Ye Fan didn't act rashly, but waited for a long time. When he saw no other people passing by, he slowly walked over and said to himself, "This time, fat people will not appear ..."

He carefully excavated the stone wall, and suddenly there was a fascinating purple light flowing out, shining a crystal of his palms, the purple air was filled, making people feel very comfortable, turned out to be a purple finger, Zixia Road, Rui Cai Thousands, it makes people like it at a glance.

"Unscrupulous fat man, black walk me two pieces of baby, otherwise I have collected three pieces." Ye Fan said, "I haven't been found this time."

"It's impoverished!" Ye Fangang finished talking to himself, and a fat figure appeared again, with a cheerful smile on his face, a fold squeezed from his forehead, his mouth cracked to the root of the ear, and the back molars were exposed. When he came out, he laughed and said: "I really had a relationship with the little friend."

"我 # ￥% ￥ # ......" Ye Fan's face was green, I never thought that this fat Taoist sticked to him like a dog skin plaster, and said angrily: "The ghost is related to you!"

"You and I are really destined." The fat Taoist didn't blush, didn't beat, and counted with his fingers, said: "Look, we have met three times in a short while, how can we say that we have no chance, God's will what!"

"Heaven is his grandfather!" Ye Fan raised his feet ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ just wanted to kick his fat buttocks, but considering the difference in strength between the two sides, he still managed to hold back his anger and walk toward Aside, shouting into the sky: "psychic weapon ..."

He threw the finger out with force, that is, let others **** it, and he did not want to let this unscrupulous priest succeed, otherwise he must be spitting out blood. The purple light cut across the sky.

The fat Taoist ’s reaction speed was extremely inconsistent with his figure, and he swooped out with a swoosh. Ziyu grabbed his finger before he flew a hundred meters away, and then he grabbed it into his hand. : "God's will, that's the way God is."

Ye Fan really feels like hematemesis, this dead fat man is so mean and shameless, so mad.

"Doctor, don't you think it's too much?" Ye Fan jumped straight with green bars on his forehead, and said, "The monk is a bit of a man, okay, you can't be so greedy as a man."

"The poor way has always been self-discipline, and the foreign objects are hard to move. The heart is always on the ground, and the heart is like the **** moon when the sky is empty."

Seeing his appearance as a **** stick, Ye Fan filled his head with black lines and said, "Since you are so self-disciplined, give me my things back!"

"The monk is compassionate. Because of the good relationship between you and me, the inferiority has worked tirelessly to resolve the three hardships for you, reluctantly making it difficult, and suppressing the three demon with its own stinky skin." I read a countless amount of Heavenly Venerable and made a look like a superhuman.

"You are a **** stick ... I'm wrong!" Ye Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Your surname Taoist?"

"Don't have your last name Duan Mingde, called Duan De."

"No wonder there is such a lack of virtue, Duan De, De Virtue, obviously Virtue is broken!"

Www.