Supernatural: a Poor Monk Becomes Stronger when He Crosses a Ghost

"boom!"

Hong Yi decisively punched him in the face again.

"To shut up!"

Saying that, he kicked the old vampire Charlie away again.

"Amitabha!" Hong Yi looked at the old vampire lying on the ground, smiled slightly, and slowly pulled out the kitchen knife from the backpack again.

"This poor monk's kitchen knife..."

"Be patient for a while!"

"Several vampire heads have been chopped off!"

The old vampire Charlie looked at the kitchen knife in the little monk's hand in horror, thinking of Anna's head on the table just now, he couldn't help but shuddered.

The noble dignity of the Protoss also collapsed at this time.

"Don't don't... I was wrong, I'm a housekeeper..."

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"I apologize, Your Excellency!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa... no!"

Chapter 208 I can't stand this smell! (3 more)

Chapter 208 I can't stand this smell!

Not long ago, it was the old vampire Charlie with a high-spirited look.

At this moment, the disheveled head was being held in Hong Yi's hands, constantly tossing it back and forth.

"Your Excellency... we can..." The old vampire Charlie kept mumbling.

"boom……"

Hongyi flew with a kick, and his big foot shot directly shot him out of the castle wall.

"Amitabha!"

"A lot of nonsense!"

He stomped hard on his feet, and the magical foot power instantly jumped into the air, and Hong Yi chased the head and flew away.

"Ouch..."

Master Liaochen clutched his waist and struggled to get up from the ground. His yellow cassocks were in tatters at this time.

"This little bastard..."

"Ouch!"

"Donor Guan! Wake up and hello!" He stretched out his hand to pull up Guan Ning next to him and patted her cheek.

"Ah...don't suck my blood!"

Suddenly, with a loud shout, Guan Ning stood up abruptly.

He looked blankly at Master Lianchen in front of him.

After a long while, he said:

"Where are we? Where are the vampires?"

Master Liaochen put on a smile: "The vampires are dead, you fainted, you didn't see it, the old man has a cultivation base..."

"Guan Ning!"

At this time, a weak cry came from the grass next to him.

Then a pair of white palms like bear's paws stretched out.

"White Bear! My God! Why are you here?" Guan Ning exclaimed when he saw the appearance of the white man who climbed out. He hurried over and stretched out his hand to pull the white man up.

"What the hell is going on?"

The white bear sat up with difficulty, and said with admiration:

"Is that monk your friend?"

"so amazing!"

Then there was a dance performance.

The more he listened to Guan Ning, the more confused he became.

What are you talking about!

What kind of little monk's palm suddenly glowed, one hand was as big as a garden, and it was a big hole when photographed!

Did you mean Hongyi?

I vaguely remember that in the end it was Hongyi who brought a human head in, and then...