"Master Buddha, what Tian Boguang, I don't know such a Tian Boguang!" Wei Xiaobao hurriedly explained.

However, the non-precept monk did not accept his tricks.

"you're lying!"

Chapter five hundred and ninetieth must not be abstained, Hong Antong pays homage

Wei Xiaobao is panicking now.

"No! Buddha! Grandpa! Master! I really don't know Tian Boguang!" He said hastily.

The monk who doesn't quit but doesn't pay attention to Wei Xiaobao at all.

"Clap" sounded.

His huge palm slapped Wei Xiaobao directly in the face.

"what!"

With a scream, Wei Xiaobao flew several meters away.

His face immediately swelled up.

"I really don't know Tian Boguang!" Wei Xiaobao explained hoarsely.

He's going crazy.

Why do you have to admit that you know Tian Boguang?

Isn't Tian Boguang dead?

How do you know yourself!

Hey, yes!Tian Boguang is dead!

"Master, Grandpa!" Wei Xiaobao stood up with strength, and looked at Monk Bujie, "Isn't Tian Boguang dead? He is a dead person, and I am a living person! How could I know him, right?"

Monk Bujie listened to Wei Xiaobao's words and fell into deep thought.

"You seem to be quite right." Monk Bujie nodded and said, "If that's the case, then I won't kill you."

Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed when he heard that he was saved!

My brain, why is it so slow to react!

Think of Tian Boguang's death earlier, wouldn't it be all right?

"Thank you, master, for your mercy. I am the apprentice of Chen Jinnan, the chief rudder of the Tiandihui, and I will be the incense master of the Qingmu Hall. This is my token." Wei Xiaobao took out a token from his bosom, and handed it to Monk Bujie .

Monk Bujie glanced at the token and frowned.

"Do you really think the Great Monk is stupid?" Monk Bujie shook his hand firmly.

With strong internal force, he directly squeezed the token of Tiandihui into a pile, and threw it back casually.

The spherical heaven and earth will directly fall under the cliff.

"My token!"

Wei Xiaobao shouted, and immediately wanted to chase after him.

But the non-disciplined monk stood in front of him, and Wei Xiaobao couldn't make it through.

He just took two steps.

He was chased by the Bujie monk and punched him directly in the chest.

"puff!"

Wei Xiaobao spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He felt a surge of blood in his chest.

Oh shit!

Who are these people!

Are the rivers and lakes so dangerous?

First being followed by three strange people.

Now Nima was beaten up by a big monk for no reason.

"Master, what should I say before you will believe me?" Wei Xiaobao begged.

He grew up so big, even in Lichun Courtyard, he had never suffered such a serious injury.

Monk Bujie clenched his fists and walked towards Wei Xiaobao.

"Heh, you brat, you still want to lie to me?" Monk Bujie said proudly, "Walking alone in thousands of miles and the wind saber technique are both unique martial arts of Tian Boguang. Although Tian Boguang is dead, you don't know where you learned it from. , but Tian Boguang is a flower picker who came to Hengshan to steal nuns, and you must have evil intentions in Hengshan!"

The grievance in Wei Xiaobao's heart!

I'm not here to steal a nun!

I just want to come to pick up nuns!

Soaking is not the same as stealing!

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