Mind Reader King

Chapter 275 Baldheads, I Come to Give You a Dance
Hearing the words of the head of the Pure Land, Zhao Hao felt dumbfounded.

This guy, afraid that Zhao Hao would fix him, didn't forget to drag the head of Kuchan to suffer together.

Zhao Hao glanced at the head seat of the Pure Land: "Old thief of the Pure Land, I thought I, Zhao Hao, had a thick skin, but yours was thicker than mine! Earlier, you couldn't beat the god of death, so you had to use incense ash to escape, so that you Jingtu Temple can face you." Sweeping the floor! And you don’t know the shame, and now you’re jumping again? Believe it or not, I’ll fix you?"

The head of the Pure Land was frightened to death: "Amitabha! Great Master Zhao Hao, don't, don't fix me! I am a small ant in front of you. How dare my firefly light compete with your bright moon? You just let it go!" pass me!"

Damn!This bastard has a way of begging for mercy!
Zhao Hao was speechless: "Before, who said that I was not worthy of being the bodyguard of the Leng family?"

The head of the Pure Land said: "Amitabha Buddha! I also said it! But the old thief of Kuchan also said it! Great Master, I was wrong, please let me go!"

Nima!It's so-cheap!
Zhao Hao blushed, and said, "Okay, okay! I can forgive you. But, immediately read to me 'You are the coward' a hundred times!"

The head of the Pure Land seemed to be amnesty: "Okay, I think! You are the coward, you are-!"

Zhao Hao was speechless.

Now people, what about their brains?

Zhao Hao said coldly: "Pure land bald donkey, how did you read it? Believe it or not, I slapped you to death?"

"Ah? Why did you call me to death? Did I read it wrong?" said the head of Pure Land.

The head of the Pure Land thought carefully, only to realize that he really read it wrong.

So, the head of the Pure Land slapped himself, and then said: "Great Master, I read it wrong, I will read it again! I am the coward, I am—"

at the same time.

The head of the Kuchan Temple bowed to Zhao Hao, and then continued to be a Buddha: "Amitabha Buddha! Today, if Zhao Hao were not present, the hundreds of monks in our Kuchan Temple and the Pure Land would surely become ghosts under the staff of the old monster of death! Not only that, but my old friend Master Leng's family will also be implicated!

Now, you have eradicated the killing monster like Death God for us, and I sincerely thank you for everyone!

And I provoked you and scolded you earlier, just because I did have selfish intentions.I do feel a little sad that my outcast died.

That Ling Yun was raised by me alone.I have no children and have always treated him as my son.

Now, I know I deserve to be punished!Come down, no matter what the crime is, I will be punished sincerely! "

Zhao Hao saw that the head of Kuchan was a pretty good person.

So, Zhao Hao said with a smile: "As for you, you are a friend of Master Leng, why should I punish you? Forget it, forget it, this matter is over!"

After listening to the head of Kuchan, he admired Zhao Hao even more: "Amitabha! Zhao Hao, you are not only amazing, but also magnificent. You are indeed a role model for my generation! From today on, your name, Zhao Hao, will surely Leave a name in my monk world! I will definitely write your deeds of fighting against the god of death into the history of the monk world!"

Zhao Hao's friends were extremely happy when they heard Master Kuchan's words.

"Ah, our brother Zhao Hao is about to be written into the history books of the monk world?"

"Hee hee, my brother Zhao Hao is the best."

"Yeah, our Leng family got Zhao Hao, it's so worth it!"

"Zhao Hao, come on, come down and have a cup of tea. Moisturize your throat!"

After a while, Master Leng was about to go back home.

Master Kuchan tried hard to keep everyone, and wanted everyone to have a fast meal before leaving.

But Master Leng still had something to deal with, so he refused.

Zhao Hao and his party walked down from Kuchan Temple, got into the car, and started to go home.

Inside the Kuzen Temple.

Zhao Hao and his party left, and representative monks from Kuchan Temple, Jingtu Temple, and other unnamed small monasteries continued to hold the once-in-a-decade Zen martial arts meeting.

After all, for this martial arts meeting, only Hall Master Sansha was selected.

There are also no competitions at the Liusha and Jiusha levels.

The finale competition of Shisha's first seat must also be held as scheduled!

soon.

An hour has passed.

Finally, the decisive battle for the head of the ten robes is about to be held.

There may be six or seven candidates for the first seat of the ten robes this time.

Especially in the Pure Land Temple, their monks were very disappointed with the head of the Pure Land, and vowed to re-elect a head.

However, at this moment, a girl with a devil's figure and an angel's face appeared in very little clothes, very leaky.

The woman walked straight to the big ring.

Hundreds of monks were all shocked.

Many of the younger monks had nosebleeds.

The head seat of Kuchan made a Buddha with both hands: "Amitabha Buddha, sin, sin! Our Kuchan Temple is a place of penance! The female pilgrims who come here to offer incense are all dressed in decent clothes! By the way, this arena is ours. Not everyone can go up to the place where the monks will meet martial arts! The benefactor should come down quickly!"

Crack!
The girl let out a series of crisp laughter like silver bells.

This laughter makes people's heart tremble, and even the bones are a little soft.

The head seat of the Pure Land swallowed his saliva, and said somewhat out of composure: "Amitabha, this bodhisattva, is she here to lure us into making mistakes?"

Crack!
The girl continued to give a hearty laugh.

Afterwards, the girl gently opened her red lips: "Skinheads, look at me, am I beautiful?"

"nice!"

"So beautiful!"

"She is simply a top-notch beauty, comparable to that young lady of the Leng family!"

Several young monks who were full of vigor still couldn't help talking.

The girl smiled: "Ge Ge Ge! Since the girl is so beautiful, and the girl is on this stage, how about a dance for you?"

"it is good!"

Countless little monks responded.

The head of Kuchan was furious: "Bastard, have you all been confused? You are so unsteady in your determination, you better leave my Kuchan Temple!"

On the stage.

The girl twisted her waist as lightly as a swan.

Afterwards, the girl said in a heart-wrenching manner: "Ge Gege, Master Kuchan, as the saying goes, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the beauty stays in the heart! Buddha Zu is like fart, let's let it go!"

"It's nonsense!" The head of Kuchan was furious!
The girl was not angry at all, and continued to smile coquettishly: "Ge Gege, Master Kuzen, don't get angry! Little girl, but a first-class dancer, she is good at belly dance, pole dance, Latin dance, tap dance, Latin dance, etc. Oh! And, those who can see the little girl dancing are heavenly beings! Baldheads, now, do you want me to dance a pole-dance for you?"

dancer! ! !
God! ! !

Master Kuchan seemed to understand a little bit.

In an instant, Master Kuchan was so startled that three souls lost two and a half souls, and shouted: "Amitabha, broken! What is a dancer, what is a heavenly man?"

The girl's tone suddenly changed: "Dancers, those who can dance the sky dance! Heavenly beings, even those who see the little girl dance, will ascend to heaven!"

The head of Kuchan was shocked: "Amitabha Buddha! This old man understands! You, you are the killer of Tianwu in the killer world--Tianwu!"

Crack!
The girl let out a bone-crushing, soul-eating smile.

After that, the girl said: "Skinheads, since you don't want to watch the little girl's pole-dance, then, girl, let's dance a 'Dance of Death' for you now!"

The dance of death——! ! !
In an instant, in the main courtyard, Heisha's true energy surged to the sky.

Dance of the sky, dance of death!
Crossing the Dead is full of bones!
After the Sky Dancer girl performed the "Dance of Death", the entire main courtyard was littered with corpses.

"Dare to trample on my killer world, do you really think that there is no one in my killer world? Go to death!"

Tianwu let out a cold cry again, and flew out a small Heisha knife, sealing the throats of all the fish that slipped through the net!

call!
In an instant, a white flag without words was erected in the main courtyard of Kuchan Temple.

Tianwu used the monk's blood to write on the white flag—Tianwu the killer!
Tian Wu left Kuchan Temple, walked down the steps step by step, but said with a coquettish smile——

"Hee hee, the little girl wanted to go back to hiding, but someone always forced me to come out of the arena again! Next one, Zhao Hao, it's your turn!"

(End of this chapter)