Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Hey, little benefactor, it's bad. You and I meet again. It shows that fate is not over, and it also proves that little benefactor Bodhisattva's heart has been rewarded."

The fat monk looked wronged and his fat hands swung again and again. He didn't agree with Ye Feng's statement.

"Oh? Is it a reward for you to rob me?"

Ye Feng's eyes are straight. He has seen shameless, but he has never seen such shameless. However, the monk still looks holy and pinches a Buddhist handprint from time to time, which makes Ye Feng more angry.

"Little benefactor, it's just because you helped me subdue the short sword demon. The Buddha opened his eyes and saw you with an evil omen demon. That's why the monk appeared again and came to eliminate the disaster for you. It may sound absurd, but there's a providence in all this."

"The way of fate is really wonderful!"

The monk's face was not red and his heart did not jump. His outstretched hand also quickly grabbed the corset.

Ye Feng was stunned. This wave of divine logic stunned him. For about a blink of an eye, the corset in his hand had fallen into the monk's hand.

"What a monster! I dare to struggle. I see the Buddha doesn't need the karma of all sentient beings to burn you."

The fat monk grinned to his ears and pretended to be like that.

"Little benefactor, the Buddha will go for a while. Maybe as soon as fate comes, you and I will meet again soon."

The fat monk put his bra into his chest and left immediately.

"Fate is also evil fate. Dead bald donkey, it's good that you and I will never meet."

Ye Feng's nostrils began to smoke. Since he came to Shenwu, he has not been robbed so brazenly. The monk has been a robber again and again, but he has a sweet mouth and a sword, and completely regards himself as a boy who gives money.

"Little benefactor, I'm happy for a while, and then I'm buried at random. Be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth..."

Words with a trace of flat breath came from a distance.

Ye Feng lost his temper completely.

If you can't provoke yourself, you can always hide.

This time he didn't do it, but waited patiently for a moment. He immediately released his mental strength and ensured that there was no monk around before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Even so, he was still worried. Then his breath disappeared, moved more than ten miles, and the cat came behind a mountain.

Whew, whew

After waiting for less than a incense burning time, three strong golden light fringes came one after another, and the powerful energy contained in them was felt from a long distance.

Ye Feng couldn't help but look happy.

The direction of the treasures ejected from the hall is uncertain. Many people get nothing now. In contrast, their luck is very good. There are treasures rushing in the selected direction.

Of course... If the smelly monk doesn't rob and make trouble.

"The bald donkey will never do bad things again this time."

After repeatedly determining around, Ye Feng was relieved, stepped on Kunpeng's nine day body method, quickly caught up with Jin Guang, and grabbed all three treasures in his hands.

"Three bottles of pills, the taste... Should be about five grades."

What was intercepted was three jade gourds. As soon as the seal was pulled out, there was an extremely strong smell of medicine, which made Ye Feng feel refreshed in an instant.

According to his judgment, these pills have at least five products. In terms of their value, even in places like Jinhua Shangcheng, they are also precious pills that everyone loots.

Each bottle is worth at least 20 million spirit stones.

"Hum, even if there is a gorgeous appearance, it can't cover up the dirty inside. Even if there is a refreshing fragrance, it can't fade the inherent evil spirit."

"Jade red demon, look at the bowl!"

But he just grabbed the three gourds in his hand. The fat monk suddenly appeared. He tied a Buddha seal in his left hand and raised a bowl in his right hand, posing as a self righteous Ming king.

"I &@# ￥!%..."

Ye Feng almost fainted to the ground. His body fell quickly from mid air. He took two breaths and barely stabilized.

The fat monk was like a wronged soul. Obviously, he searched it bit by bit with mental strength in advance. He couldn't find his trace for miles nearby. How come this guy will come out of thin air as soon as he gets the treasure?

"Cough... It's you again, benefactor?"

"We must have a special fate to meet the poor monk and the little benefactor again. Amitabha tofu."

The fat monk tried to squeeze out a kind look and recited a Buddhist name to Ye Feng.

"Fate! Let your fate go to hell!"

Ye Feng pinched his fist and banged, forcing him to resist the impulse to do it.

"Hey, little benefactor, you are so angry. You must be confused by the jade red demon. When the poor monk subdues the red demon, read a quiet heart mantra to little benefactor."

The fat monk is dignified and straight. He really regards himself as a living Bodhisattva who saves people in the world.

"Shit!"

Ye Feng's chest was stuffy for a while, and his blood gas could hardly be suppressed. Looking at the annoying fat face in front of him, he really wanted to yell at the sky. If you exchange your several years of life yuan for a violent beating to the monk, Ye Feng will definitely agree without hesitation.

"Jade red demon, viewfinder!"

The fat monk didn't seem to see Ye Feng's grinning expression at all. He reached out to Ye Feng for the third time. With the experience of the first two times, he was familiar with the road this time.

Seeing a huge fat hand blowing rapidly, Ye Feng with a wrinkled eyebrow was evil to the side of the gallbladder. He quickly pulled out the plugs of the three gourds and poured the pill into his mouth.

Yes.

Even if I swallow it all, I won't leave you a bald donkey.

Gollum!

Among the three gourds, there were about hundreds of pills. Ye Feng refused anyone and swallowed them madly.

"Please shut up, little benefactor. The power of these pills will blow you up."

The fat monk's face was painful and wanted to stop Ye Feng halfway. His short and strong body almost jumped on Ye Feng.

"Grab pills!"

Ye Feng opened his bow from left to right and didn't give the fat monk a chance at all. When the latter arrived, almost all the pills had entered the five zang organs temple. He raised his hand and threw the rest out to the martial artist in the distance.

Even if he can't eat it, he will never leave it to the hateful dead bald donkey in front of him.

Shua

As soon as he got rid of the pill, the fat monk lifted his feet in the air and almost didn't borrow his strength. Liuguang Guangxiu had covered all the pills scattered by the flying.

"Goodness, goodness, the Dan demon can't escape the Buddha's palm after all. It's just... Little benefactor, you're really cruel."

The fat monk squinted at Ye Feng's mouth and seemed to want to rush up and take the pill out of Ye Feng's mouth.

"You're afraid you're a fake monk. Why are monks so greedy for money?"

Ye Feng was completely speechless. He finally understood that the fat man was not shameless, but had no face at all. He even robbed the pill stained with his saliva.

"Hey, benefactor, you are wrong again. Don't rejoice in things and don't feel sorry for yourself. This has always been the Buddha's Creed."

"Then give me back the baby you took. I'm not as high as you. Let me bear those vulgar things."

With the anger in his heart, Ye Feng stabilized his state of mind. Dead fat man is a God. Quarreling with him will only annoy him to death.

"Almsgiver, the Buddha is for your own good. These things are attached with monsters and are extremely dangerous. You have swallowed too many pills just now. You have to suffer a crime. If you give them to the Buddha, you can escape this disaster. Alas, it's a pity."

Fat and Shangyu have a long focus, a good look for maple leaf.

"Goodbye!"

Ye Feng couldn't talk to this guy anymore. He waved his hand, turned and left.

Even if I suffer a loss today, I don't have the same experience as a dead bald donkey.