golden fishing village.

Chapter 438 Psoriasis?
"Buzz!"

Jie Dao vibrated rapidly, and then chopped down towards the top of Fang Ming's head.Immediately afterwards, a sinister voice came from Fang Ming's ear: "Anyone who dares to hurt my Black Dragon King! You are courting death!"

"Shoot."

Jie Dao broke through the air and came to Fang Ming's forehead in an instant.The corner of Fang Ming's mouth curved slightly, and his body suddenly moved two meters.

"boom!"

Jie Dao came fiercely, splitting a gully in the ground.The crumbling Dragon King Temple not far away was also affected, and then collapsed.

There was a cloud of dust all around.

In the next second, Jie Dao automatically flew up again, drawing a cold light in the air.Fang Ming walked with his hands behind his back, his footsteps were as mysterious as Lingbo's slight steps.No matter how the Jie Dao chased after him, he couldn't catch up with Fang Ming.

A moment later, a vague and illusory figure slowly emerged from Jie Dao.This is also a monk in a red robe.Although he looks kind and friendly, there is indeed a hostility in his eyebrows and eyes that cannot be hidden.

He fixed his eyes on Fang Ming, and said fiercely, "Wu Jue!"

Only then did Fang Ming stop, and looked him up and down.

This figure is nothing more than the projection of the old monk's consciousness.

He felt something was wrong when he got the Jie Dao just now.There is indeed a ray of spiritual consciousness of the old monk Black Dragon King hidden in the Jie Dao.Including Fang Ming once found remnants of the old monk's spiritual consciousness in Lin Xiruo's mother and Sikong.

It seems that the wild dragon king's housekeeping skill should be divine consciousness.

Fang Ming laughed and said, "Wujue was very moved after hearing my words. So he put down the butcher knife and became a Buddha right away. I guess he should be seeing the Buddha soon."

"You killed him! How dare you touch members of our Black Dragon Gang!"

The old monk let out a roar.His phantom vibrated slightly in the air, as if very angry.

Fang Ming shrugged his shoulders: "If you kill him, you will kill him. What do you want?"

The old monk suddenly calmed down.

He looked Fang Ming up and down, and said viciously: "You can kill Wujue, which proves your talent is good. If you kneel down and worship me as your teacher, I can spare your life. From now on, you will be at my mercy, and there will be no Any complaints."

Fang Ming: "???"

Kneel down to worship the teacher?

Does this old monk have a brain problem?

The same is Lord Dragon King, why is there such a big difference in brains?
No, what kind of Dragon King is he.

Just a hybrid wild dragon king.

The corner of Fang Ming's mouth curled up, and he said, "I heard that you are the Dragon King?"

The old monk in red said proudly: "That's right. As long as you take me as your teacher, you are a disciple of the Dragon King. In Ningzhou City, I guarantee that no one will dare to bully you."

Fang Ming said with a half-smile, "How do I know if you're lying? Just open your mouth and say that you are the Dragon King. Then I also say that you are the Dragon King, do you believe me?"

The old monk in red laughed loudly: "You are the Dragon King? Boy, I think you are ignorant, and I will forgive your rudeness this time! Remember, the Dragon King cannot be humiliated! Next time you dare to call yourself the Dragon King in front of me! , I will teach you a lesson!"

As he spoke, the old monk in red held his hands horizontally in front of his chest.Soon, this hand was covered with layers of dragon scales at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if wearing armor.

The old monk in red smiled proudly: "You see it!"

Fang Ming was silent for a moment, then asked, "Is it psoriasis?"

"Looking at your symptoms, the condition should be more serious. When did you get sick? Will it itch?"

"What kind of medicine do you usually take? I told me that I am actually a Chinese medicine doctor. You have to be strong, we won't look down on you."

"Drink more water and eat more fruits and vegetables. Be kind to yourself for the rest of the day."

"..."

The old monk in red: "???"

psoriasis?
Treat yourself the rest of the day?
Neuropathy you!
This is dragon scale!

It's dragon scales!
He roared angrily: "This is a dragon scale, not psoriasis! You can see clearly!"

As he spoke, the old monk in red suddenly tore off his robe.His body was also slowly covered with scales, which looked somewhat similar to Fang Ming's real dragon armor.

But the real dragon armor is obviously much more advanced.Not only the lines and dragon scales look more refined, but they have also turned into a piece of armor.

Unlike the old monk in red, it actually grows directly on the skin, and it seems to have been picked off.

This is the difference between the real dragon king and the wild dragon king.

Fang Ming said sympathetically, "The condition has shifted? How about I introduce you to an expert account, so you can register for one?"

"I told you it wasn't psoriasis!"

The old monk in red let out a roar, and said in a ferocious voice: "If you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for killing you!"

Saying that, the Jie Dao automatically flew up again, and slashed at Fang Ming fiercely.

Cut off with a knife.

Even the phantom of the old monk in red shook for a moment.

It seems that he was really angry, this is a blow with all his strength!
Fang Ming's mouth curved slightly.

His body suddenly disappeared in place.In the next second, Fang Ming appeared on the bastard stone again.

The light of the sword came rushing towards him, and cut it down fiercely.

"Crack."

Jie Dao slashed fiercely on the eight king stones.And Fang Ming's body had already turned into a phantom, which slowly dispersed.

"Crack."

Finally, this big bastard stone cracked a thin crack and separated to the two sides.

A majestic dragon aura descended instantly, obliterating all the consciousness of the old monk in red.With a "plop", the Jiedao finally completely lost control and plunged obliquely into the soil.

"Crack."

There are more and more cracks on the Dawang Bashi, and finally almost covered the whole stone.Fang Ming quickly walked forward, waiting for the stone to shatter with a look of anticipation on his face.

1 minutes.

2 minutes.

3 minutes.

Dawang Bashi still maintains its original state.Although there are more and more cracks, there is no trace of a complete crack.

Uncle Turtle Yuan Bao returned here at some point, grabbing Fang Ming's trouser legs and climbing onto his shoulders.

Ever since he saw this big bastard stone, Uncle Turtle obviously felt that something was wrong.This guy was lazier than a copper plate, he almost ate and drank all day long, and slept when he was full.If it weren't for the copper plate dragging it around the world every day, it is estimated that Yuanbao would have become Yuanbao PLUS.

Uncle Turtle finally climbed onto Fang Ming's shoulders.It gasped for a few breaths, then lay down next to Fang Ming's ear and said "chirp chirp chirp" for a while.

When Fang Ming heard it, he immediately showed suspicion: "You said you have seen this stone before?"

Yuan Bao nodded vigorously.

Fang Ming asked again: "Then what's inside this rock, do you still remember?"

Yuan Bao squinted his eyes and thought hard, then shook his head.

Uncle Turtle's brain is not as easy to use as Uncle Dog's.

This is almost the consensus among the fishermen of Moon Island.

Fang Ming laughed and said, "You also want me to remove this stone?"

Uncle Turtle nodded quickly, and looked at this big king's stone expectantly.

A familiar wave escaped from Wang Bashi and passed into Uncle Turtle's body.

Fang Ming's mouth curved slightly.He walked up to Wang Bashi, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Okay! Let me try!"

(End of this chapter)