human suffering

Chapter 1323 Multiple Guarantees
Huang Xiaomao's shot did not reach the intended position.

Just reaching the knee of Arhat Faxiang, Huang Xiaomao drew a perfect parabola, returned to the embrace of Mother Earth, and fell down quickly.

Due to the momentum of the forward charge, Huang Xiaomao was very annoyed that there was no single shot to determine the situation.

It is also very difficult to temporarily change the track, so I decided to make up for my lack of handsomeness just now.

Originally, Huang Xiaomao's landing point was empty.

As a result, due to Mu En's greed for life and fear of death, he evaded urgently, and his legs and feet were still weak, so he happened to appear on the track of that shot.

So, this shot.

It happened to stab into that good leg of Mu En, who wanted to dodge, but had no time to dodge.

The whole process of what happened was beyond everyone's expectations.

But from the perspective of a third party, it is even more ridiculous.

It seemed that Mu En was in a hurry to be shot, revealing a sense of cheapness.

Seeing that he had stabbed Mu En, Huang Xiaomao quickly drew his gun.

Then he used the broken military gloves distressedly and began to wipe the blood from the gun head.

He couldn't stop complaining, and was extremely irritable.

"Are you so sick?
Do you have to let me poke it to be comfortable?

This is a hook gun, is it suitable for ordinary people?

Can you afford to pay for dirtying my hook gun?

It's really unlucky, the first shot in my life, I stabbed a waste.

Really faceless, it pissed me off. "

Mu En's mind was numb.

I can't even feel the pain in my thigh.

I was stabbed in a hurry, and even humiliated other people's weapons.

What kind of brain circuit is this?
Too confident?
How on earth did I become such a majestic Fairy of the Moon Palace?

I didn't even bother to stop the bleeding from the wound.

Mu En stood on the spot blankly, constantly doubting his life.

Feeling that Muen was in a daze, Huang Xiaomao gave a contemptuous glance.

"Go home and confess your wounds.

You were injured by my General Huang's Gou Chen spear, and you are worthy of your pride for the rest of your life.

Why are you still in a daze, happiness comes too fast, you can't accept it, right?
Damn, stabbed a fool.

It's really stupid people have stupid blessings, God can't starve to death blind sparrows.

Come, Arhat, let's fight again. "

No longer paying attention to the stupid Mu En, Huang Xiaomao jumped high again and rushed towards the Arhat Dharma Body.

The main reason why I watched Huang Xiaomao perform alone was that everyone really didn't follow his train of thought.

Of course, this group of people also includes arhats who raise their bowls.

What routine?
Just now I saw Huang Xiaomao hitting Mu En.

The arhat who raised his bowl really gave Huang Xiaomao a high look.

After pretending to be crazy and acting stupid for a long time, something happened?

Huang Xiaomao, who seems carefree, still has a gully in his heart.

As a result, a few words exposed Huang Xiaomao's pure nature.

The arhat who raised his bowl wanted to slap his own mouth, although it was a bit difficult to find.

Feel free to look high on yourself.

This kind of goods, bow your head, you shouldn't look at it.

It's a neurosis.

If today's matter is successfully completed, I must make suggestions when I go back.

Build a mental hospital for the supernatural circle in the world.

Huang Xiaomao was the first to be admitted to the hospital.

Seeing Huang Xiaomao jumping high again, the arhat who raised his bowl got a little bored.

Arhat raised his hand and drew it, wanting to solve the problem.

However, Huang Xiaomao is still so short and weak, with insufficient stamina.

Before the palm of Arhat's Faxiang arrived, he drew a parabola again and fell down.

This scene is a bit beyond everyone's imagination.

Huang Xiaomao and the Bowl Arhat were upset at the same time.

"Little bastard, can't you jump higher?"

"Stinky Arhat, can't you just lower your head?"

The audience next to it, if they didn't dislike the bad taste, they would definitely laugh.

Is this Huang Xiaomao here to make a joke?

Moreover, the arhat who raised the bowl is still so cooperative, what kind of trouble is he going to do?
Although Yuanyuan is a disciple, she knows even less about the supernatural circle than Cai Gen.

Seeing Huang Xiaomao's performance, he was full of doubts.

"Xiao Sun, can it be said that Master Huang can't fly?"

Xiao Sun probably didn't expect this scene, so he thought about it carefully before answering.

"Third Aunt, this is not a TV show, it's not that magical.

You don't know, the aura is thin, and the resources that can be used are limited.

He didn't practice very well, so it was normal for him not to be able to fly.

Because if you want to fly all over the sky, you need a strong energy to break the shackles of the world, otherwise it will be difficult to do it. "

Yuanyuan nodded thoughtfully.

"Well, makes sense.

There is atmospheric pressure above, and there is universal gravitation below, which is indeed bound by heaven and earth.

Then what principle does the opponent's huge Dharma image rely on to operate? "

Sure enough, he discovered the essence of the matter, and Xiao Sun admired Yuanyuan's insight.

"The arhat minister is the product of cheating in the west.

When throwing the wheel of life, hidden in the soul, the cheat brought down by smuggling. "

Speaking of this, Yuanyuan seemed to understand, but then a bigger question arose.

"its not right.

You, Xiao Shui, Ah Zhu, and Xiao Tian are all descended from Heaven, right?

Why didn't you smuggle some hacks?

In this way, it is not quite equal. "

Xiao Sun didn't know how to pick it up.

It can't be said that these guys around Cai Gen don't have enough status, right?
Those who came down from the Heavenly Court must have a lot of private goods, but the required conditions are more stringent.

At least, in the case of a few of them, there is no way to achieve it.

"Hey, third aunt.

Equivalence is always relative, isn't this just life. "

After such a talk, Yuanyuan completely understood.

They don't mix well, they don't even have basic rights, what privileges are there to talk about.

It turns out that the truth is the truth, whether it is in the human world or the supernatural circle, it is applicable.

Seeing Huang Xiaomao jumping high for the third time, Yuanyuan followed him really worried.

Lose or win, give a result.

Always so exhausted, can we still wait for reinforcements?

With the experience of the previous two times, Fa Xiang Luohan did not rush to do it.

Instead, when Huang Xiaomao fell down, he kicked him up in time.

This turn of events made Huang Xiaomao very happy.

This Arhat is not bad.

Knowing that I can't jump that high, I was kind enough to help.

Then, I'm sorry.

When it flew up to the head of Luohan Faxiang.

Huang Xiaomao held the Hooken Spear with both hands, and stabbed the enemy's forehead steadily and fiercely.

Unfortunately, one step too late.

At the same time that Luohan Faxiang kicked Huang Xiaomao, he stretched out two big palms.

Seeing that the position was just right, before Huang Xiaomao fired his gun, he clasped his hands together fiercely.

It happened to keep Huang Xiaomao in the palm of his hand like a mosquito.

It seems that just taking a picture does not relieve the hatred.

That huge slap rubbed vigorously.

Feeling that there was no movement, Huang Xiaomao fell down heavily with his hands separated.

After landing, everyone looked at Huang Xiaomao, his body was covered in blood, and there was no good place for him.

What hook gun, what crape myrtle crown, a treasure handed down from the ancestors.

Except for Lucun's socks, all other equipment was broken.

Crushed.

(End of this chapter)