Evil Master

In fact, he is the youngest of the four. His legal name is boring! Among them, why he became a monk, why he taught Duan Hong, and why he was commensurate with Duan Hong as his grandfather will be explained later. Seeing juechen, Duan Hong had something to rely on. He breathed heavily and felt weak. He said: "you've come here just by chance. These guys are bullying your grandson and giving it to you." Juechen reached out and patted Duan Hong on the back. Two invisible breath immediately entered Duan Hong's body with his patting. He said with a smile: "Dear grandson, you are great. You dare to live in Xiuluo hall, OK!" Juechen stammered and couldn't pronounce clearly. He gave Duan Hong a thumbs up. Duan Hong felt more comfortable immediately when two pure and harmonious breath came into his body. He was stunned and thought to himself: How did he know I had played in Shura hall? Juechen's identity is very high. Duan Hong, one of the four eminent monks in kuchan temple, knows that, but the Shura arena is just a place for playing black market boxing. It's reasonable that juechen should not see such a place. He surprisingly said that it's good to be in Shura arena? Why? Is there another identity for Shura hall? Duan Hongmin began to guess again. Red Phoenix looked at the sudden dust straight frown, this is what thing, from so far can smell his body stinky salty fish. In addition, juechen came, Jueming left, which made red phoenix very puzzled, and his face was also a little difficult. Facing the Ninja behind him, he said angrily: "go up, tear these two people up! Let them see the power of the great Japanese! " Seven ninjas nodded slightly, passed the crowd in an instant, and ran to Duan Hong and juechen with Ninja knives“ Whoosh, whoosh - "the seven ninjas were all dressed in black, and their bodies were extremely fast. In an instant, they surrounded Duan Hong and juechen. Juechen put the iron box in his hand into the slanting broken pocket, gently pointed his dirty fingers, and yelled: "give it to me Poof, the index finger is poking in the first rush to the ninja, ninja stuffy hum, soft body fell down. The following ninjas see this, speed slightly a lag, look at each other, and then continue to rush. Juechen stretched out five fingers, grasped Duan Hong's arm and threw it gently. The latter flew up to the steel beam on the top like flying in the clouds“ Grandson, you -- look at me, I'm the simplest dragon catcher. " Juechen finished, two eyes from the fan suddenly released two rays, left and right hands out, constantly tearing, he was so fast that he made a strong explosion when he took the hand.