I, Chang Wei, really know martial arts

Waiting for Dong Tianbao to leave.

Dong Tianbao pulled his cloak.

Full of aura, he walked up to the little wax gourd.

He bent down, intending to touch the hole of the little winter melon.

Give this pair of sister flowers to Chang Wei.

He just made a move.

The little winter melon who was unconscious just now.

Suddenly opened his eyes.

Flip your palm.

A syringe like a lotus root.

appeared in her hands.

One press the mechanism.

There are many flying needles.

Electric shot out.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"

Dong Tianbao's eyes were fixed.

A kite turned over.

In an instant, the whole person flipped up in the air.

Kankan dodged those rainstorm pear blossom needles.

But he just landed.

Little winter melon is another round of flying needles.

Go straight for him.

At this time, Dong Tianbao was exhausted.

When Xinli was not born.

It was too late to escape.

Dong Tianbao had no choice but to raise his cloak.

Take advantage of strength.

Sweep those needles all over the cloak.

Then flick backhand.

They were thrown on the counter not far away.

Tuk Tuk Tuk!

There was a rushing sound.

In an instant.

The wood on the counter became pitch black.

Apparently, those rainstorms hit the nail on the head.

Quenching is highly toxic.

See blood seal throat.

One touch is dead!

Whoa!

Dong Tianbao is like an eagle.

He fell angrily in front of Little Winter Melon.

"The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle can only be fired twice."

"I see what tricks you have now!"

He almost died in Huangquan.

Dong Tianbao, who had lingering fears in his heart, was furious.

If not still thinking about it.

Make this a rare find.

Dedicated to Chang Wei, the sisters who are extremely juicy.

In an instant, he wanted to kill the little wax gourd with one blow.

In return, the hatred in my heart.

"just kill me!"

The little wax gourd stuck his neck, begging for death.

"It's up to us adults to kill you."

Hear Dong Tianbao's words.

Little wax gourd understands.

I will not end well.

He raised his palm, intending to kill himself.

But Dong Tianbao firmly caught him.

He grinned:

"I said, your life now belongs to the adults!"

"Not your own!"

"My lord told you to live!"

"You can live!"

"My lord told you to die, so you can die!"

"do you understand?".

Chapter 297

"Pooh!"

The little wax gourd had a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

Immediately spit it out towards Dong Tianbao.

Dong Tianbao tilted his head and dodged swiftly.

Don't even bother with her.

Just tell your subordinates:

"Tie her up and go back."

"Together with that woman before, dedicated to the adults."

"Remember, don't hurt her."

"Yes!"

Immediately behind Dong Tianbao were soldiers who stepped forward.

I plan to grab the little wax gourd.

"Dog thief, stop!"

Just at this time.

Outside the Buddha's Laughter Tower, there was a sudden shout of shouting and cursing.

Immediately afterwards, a yellow light flashed suddenly.

He slashed at the soldier's hand sharply.

"what!"

Seeing that soldier, he screamed.

Five steps of blood spatter!

I saw that his hand had been directly erased.

The severed palm fell to the ground and seemed to be still moving.

And that guy, clutching Qi Gen's broken wrist, wailed endlessly.

"Ok!"

Hearing this voice, Dong Tianbao immediately turned around.

Look towards that place.

I saw the one who cut off the soldier's hand.

nothing else.

It turned out to be just a folded spell.

It has now been dyed bright red.

Nailed firmly to the wall.

Dong Tianbao looked at the spell soaked in blood.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Then he set his sights outside the Buddha Laughing Tower.

"A spell that can be drawn on a piece of paper has such great power."

"Your Excellency, you must be a great master."

he said coldly.

And this time!

One is wearing a Taoist robe and has three long beards under his jaw.

A man with the appearance of a Taoist appeared at the door.

"I don't dare to be, it's just that the Taoist ancestor sat down, an uncivilized little Taoist."

This guy stroked his beard.

Said a little modestly.

A look of surprise appeared on Little Winter Melon's face.

"Daoist Ling!"

This Daoist Ling is a resident of their Buddha's Laughter Tower.

Also a friend of their sisters.

Not a member of the Red Flower Club.

Usually, he just shows others that he is sloppy and useless.

over a year ago.

He stayed behind the Buddha's Laughing Building.

Often there is no money to pay bills.