Chapter 200
"Master, there is only this small mark of the Martial God, so please leave one for me."

A young man cried and begged, bowed his hands, tears streaming down his face, miserable and distressed, and did not want to be expelled from the Martial God Realm.

"I'll save you a lung!"

Hearing the other party's cry like flying frost in June, Monk Bu'er immediately yelled, and waved the big stick with both hands to form a flywheel of afterimage, which could be cruelly swung down at any time.

"Leave it to you, why don't you give it to me, that brat with a dry ass."

"Hurry up and hand over your bastard, and then raise your butt to let the master have a good time. Otherwise, the master will strip you guys clean, bare your buttocks, and then parade in the street!!"

Looking at the big bad wolf-like Master Bu Er, all the teenagers have black lines all over their heads, and their faces are as green as if they stepped on a pile of shit. Even if they stepped on a pile of shit, they probably wouldn't be so helpless and disgusting.

"It is tolerable or unbearable!"

"It's better to be broken than to be whole, absolutely not to be humiliated like this!"

"Fight him!"

All the teenagers were furious and waved their fists wanting to fight.

Five or six teenagers seemed to be from the same sect, and the styles of seals were completely similar. Before those seals were formed, Bei Han, who was far away, felt a huge spiritual power attack.

But in a short while, five huge monsters took shape in front of the young man. There was a green dragon whistling, a white tiger hissing, a golden eagle chirping, and Zhenji roaring. The huge majesty approached them, showing the extraordinaryness of these people.

This is definitely a spiritual technique above the sixth rank.

Such a powerful spiritual technique can be practiced at a young age, and from this one can guess the detachment of the sect behind it.

"Hmph—you little bastards want to fight against this master!!"

"I'll punch your lungs!"

The great monk sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his benevolent face was full of ferocious terror that was completely inconsistent with it.

Then, under the watchful eyes of many spectators, the great monk slammed the five teenagers to the ground one by one with a club, with blood and violence without the slightest fancy.

bang-

Putting the big mallet on the ground, the great monk put on a helpless expression on his face, as if he was a little sheep and his ass was beaten.

Shameless!

Pretending to be a Buddhist master.

Staring at Monk Bu Er dumbfounded, Bei Han rubbed the tip of his nose a little amusedly, and finally couldn't help laughing again, the great monk really got the true instruction of Bei Han's big stick, and even imitated such a shameless expression vividly .

"Wang Han, what are you laughing at?!"

Seeing Beihan smirking, Qing Linger frowned a little unhappily.

In front of so many fairy-like women, this guy actually made five men raise their buttocks. This is shameless and dirty to the extreme, and it is definitely the biggest insult to the beauties around him!

"It's nothing, I just feel that this monk is a bit too funny..."

Beihan coughed in embarrassment, and said casually, not daring to state the fact that he taught him the supreme skill of spanking, otherwise, this woman would definitely despise Beihan to death.

"Fun?! You actually said that such a person is fun?!"

"He is despicable, shameless, dirty, dirty and obscene, so he can't be any more!"

"@¥%...&*"

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, Bei Han stared dumbfounded at Qing Ling'er who was in a rage, not knowing why she was so angry.

"Could it be that this bitch was also spanked by Erpang..."

"Otherwise, why is she so excited..."

Bei Han guessed, but was immediately overwhelmed by Er Fatty on the spot.

The great monk took kindly eyes and took away the Martial God Orders of the five teenagers one by one. After that, he arranged them side by side, with their big buttocks facing the sky, and they were extremely evil.

Just when everyone retched and closed their eyes, and wanted to leave, suddenly there was a tragic howl, which was extremely shrill.

Could it be that the overlord is going to bow in the street?
How shameless...

Everyone followed the voice, and a boy just flew over the nearest teleportation platform, and then disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

The great monk, on the other hand, had a kind face, moved his wrist slightly, and made a gesture of victory, then moved his stick and walked towards the next boy.

Staring blankly at this strange scene, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly. It turned out that this guy was going to hit his butt like a ball. But it's really possible that it will develop into a big movement in the future.

"Fat Second Monk, I'm the current crown prince of the Ming Dynasty, you'd better not mess with me... ah woo..."

The crown prince, who has a high status, can move thousands of miles with one word, but before he finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the teleportation platform, with shame, anger and pain on his face.

"Ah ha - yes again... Keep up the good work!"

The great monk laughed, and everyone was speechless. They stared blankly at this strange flower who beat these dazzling and handsome talents away one by one, and couldn't believe it.

"Damn it—"

"It's better not to mess with this guy in the future, or else..."

Speaking of which, everyone's eyes widened in horror, only feeling the cold wind pouring down on their buttocks.

"Why is this guy so shameless?!"

"It's the scum of Buddhism!"

Qing Ling'er gritted her silver teeth lightly, and clenched her small fists tightly, but she didn't dare to stand up, even if she spoke loudly, she didn't dare, men are better off, if a woman is tortured like this, How embarrassing, she was really scared.

"It's okay, I'll teach this bastard a lesson!"

Seeing the disgust on Qing Ling'er's face, Bei Han felt that his guess had come true. This guy is really better than blue, even he has never tried to slap a woman's butt.

You have to stand up like a man and shake his lungs...

"You wait here first, I will come as I go."

Said Beihan pinched his hands, and then disappeared, like a space shift, Qing Ling'er's big eyes didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Beihan, on the other hand, turned himself into a little thing, passed through the crowd to a very secluded place, and then turned into another person with a smirk on his face.

……

One mallet at a time, and when he finally swung the last butt, the monk retracted his big weapon contentedly, with a benevolent expression on his face like a master of Taoism.

"Phew - it's really cool - try to grab a few more..."

The great monk muttered to himself, then turned his head around, choosing the target for the next round, and his target obviously had a certain characteristic.

Young, handsome, with extraordinary cultivation... In short, as long as he is similar to Beihan.

If this guy can't find Bei Han again, he can only rely on this obscenity to satisfy his empty heart.

"boom--"

After discovering the movement of the great monk, the crowd of onlookers immediately scattered away, hiding in a hidden place to watch the next round of movements of this strange creature.

However, more people choose to go to the teleportation platform, wait and see from afar, and flee immediately if a terrible event occurs.

The great monk was stern-eyed, his eyes glowing green as he looked around.

"You are the second fat?"

Suddenly a soul-stirring voice came, wrapped in a kind of original Dao rhyme, spreading from the path to the surroundings.

Hearing these words, the people around immediately fell silent, and immediately looked at the figure, holding their breath involuntarily.

She was draped in a phoenix robe, dotted with gold and red spiritual objects, revealing an indescribable nobility, and the girl's every move implied the origin of the Dao, as if she could control this world.

The towering chest and slender willow waist outline the charming curves. She is unparalleled, elegant, graceful, delicate and plump, with a fragrance at every step, like a flower fairy walking gracefully.

"Gudu..."

The sound of everyone spitting could be heard all around, and everyone's eyes were focused on such a beautiful woman who was made with the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

Graceful and graceful, the Xiang pattern is elegant.Dancing in neon clothes, with a thousand demeanors, this is definitely not a beauty that can be seen in the world.

"Ouch--!"

A discordant howl of a wolf broke the silence.

The great monk was out of breath and chose howling wolves, his buttocks trembling in anger.

"What the hell are you calling Master Ben?!"

"Besides that kid, you are the first one who dares to call me that master!"

"Stinky bitch, put your ass up, let Master have a good time!"

……

Suddenly a rude voice broke out, mixed with endless anger, which immediately interrupted everyone's beautiful associations.

It's so rude and unrefined for such a beautiful woman to stick her ass up, how can such a person stand with this fairy.

A little bit of feces among thousands of flowers, this description couldn't be more suitable.

Could such a beauty be subject to such humiliation?

I can't bear it, even if I fight this ass, I still have to be a hero to save the beauty!
(End of this chapter)

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