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

[Old man... This snake has such a good figure! 】

[I suddenly have an idea, you said that with the snake... where to poke? 】

[You upstairs are so dirty... You must be in your mouth! 】

【What if you are poisoned? 】

[What's special is a group of talents... Management, someone is driving, come out and seal it!I want to get out of the car...]

……

Hong Yi glanced at the dragon robe beside the bed and at the zombie on the bed.

Amitabha, this should be the dog emperor!

only……

This Nima is really hot eyes!

What's so special is that they are zombies and they can still stand up. You are also a cripple!

Hong Yi took a deep breath, pulled away the backpack on his body, and reached in for a while.

However, before the things were taken out, a blond child stuck his head out of the bag and glanced at the scene on the bed.

"OH, MYGOD!"

"Uncle, what are you doing? Are you fighting pornography?"

Hongyi stretched out his hand and directly stuffed the ghost loli in again, the two of them on the punch couch smiled apologetically and pulled them out again.

Amitabha!

found it!

"Crack... Kick!"

A metal gear sounded, and Hongyi said to the woman in front of him with a gentle expression:

"Don't be afraid... The poor monk will call the shots for you!"

Then, he roared at the emperor in front of him.

"Introduce myself, the poor monk is from the West... Bah, I'll talk about it later, the poor monk is from the Animal Protection Association, and you are suspected of doing inhumane actions to animals!"

"Now is the time to inform you that you have been arrested by us!"

"You have the right to remain silent!"

"But what you said will be used as evidence in court!"

Zombie Emperor: "???"

What is this little monk in front of you talking about?

I was arrested?

Animal Protection Society?

Seeing that the dog emperor in front of him had no expression of remorse at all, Hong Yi couldn't help but be furious. He stretched out his hand and placed the handcuffs directly on his hand, and said righteously:

"Get up... What's wrong, what's wrong with playing!"

"Playing with snakes?"

"Isn't it Xu Xian? The poor monk introduces himself. The poor monk's law name is Hongyi, and he is given the nickname: Xiaofahai..."

"Dedicated to crossing all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous ghosts, a psychologically distorted zombie like you is the primary player for the poor monk to cross!"

The toes picked up the dragon robe on the ground and threw it directly on the bed.

Hong Yi raised his chin at him.

"I heard that you are still an emperor, you keep your head but not your hair, you keep your hair but not your head, right?" He said, reaching out and patted his bald head.

"Then what do you think of the poor monk? Is there a way to fix the poor monk?"

"I heard that when you see the emperor, you have to kneel down and salute, right? The poor monk hasn't seen it yet? Why don't you kowtow two to the poor monk so that the poor monk can feel it?"

"Otherwise, the poor monk is afraid that he will kill you by mistake, and he will not feel it!"

Just in the non-stop output of Hongyi, the zombie emperor finally broke out!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……

I am the honorable man of Ninety-five, but someone dares to make fun of me like this!

I saw the Zombie Emperor's face gloomy and roared with gnashing teeth:

"come..."

"I want to smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces... All the bald heads of the entire Qin capital will be buried with you!"

Chapter 224: The Son of Heaven Is Furious?A million corpses? (3 more)

Chapter 224: The Son of Heaven Is Furious?A million corpses?