Horror Recovery: Drunk SS-level Ghost Bride at the beginning

The most conspicuous thing is that she has a shiny skin like golden lacquer.

The monk jumped out from behind the county magistrate, bringing out a piece of dripping flesh and blood.

The county magistrate forced himself to grit his teeth and hold on.

The golden-skinned monk clasped his palms together, wanting to harden the iron blade with his body.

"Dang!"

The sound of gold and stone handover sounded.

Sparks fly.

The golden-skinned monk took half a step back, still catching Xiahou's iron blade with his hands.

The county magistrate narrowly escaped death and secretly scolded Xiahou for not knowing good and evil.

I am obviously following the plot in the Three Kingdoms, such as Mingzhu recruiting talents.

However, Xia Hou is a fool, and he will strike at the slightest disagreement.

"Why is this different from the Three Kingdoms!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect that, in fact, I have a life-saving Buddha mantra personally bestowed by the national teacher."

"You rebellious officials and thieves dare to assassinate the imperial court officials.".

Chapter 167 To be Subei's dog?It seems not unacceptable

Seeing that the magistrate was not dead, the master turned his head very quickly, hugged the magistrate's thigh and wept bitterly: "At first I planned to block the knife for my lord, but in the end I saw the Buddha's light shining everywhere."

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The county magistrate snorted and kicked the master away.

The detectives also breathed a sigh of relief, although there was no psychological barrier to kneeling and surrendering.

However, it is better not to kneel or not to kneel.

Looking at the golden-skinned monk, his eyes were full of awe and obedience.

They saw Monk Jin climb off the magistrate's back with their own eyes.

This is not sorcery, bah, what is Buddhism?

The national teacher is indeed as powerful as in the legend.

Xia Hou's relaxed expression suddenly became serious.

"This is sorcery?! Where did you come from, the demon monk?"

"Bold, this is the Dharma of the national teacher."

The golden-skinned monk's voice was like thunder, and his tone was solemn.

It's like a great virtuous monk descending into the world.

Everyone was taken away by this sound, and they all cried out in pain, knelt on the ground with their hands clasped together in worship.

Even Xiahou was disturbed by the lost sound, and his mind was shaken for a moment.

Taking advantage of Xia Hou's trance, the golden-skinned monk swung his copper arm and iron bone and smashed it.

The wind shook.

If Xia Hou was hit by this blow, his skull would crack and his brains would splash out.

Xia Hou took the sword to block, and after a while, the sword was forcibly smashed.

But the blade cut across the golden skin of the monk, leaving only white marks.

Couldn't even pierce the golden monk's skin.

After a while, Monk Jin seized the opportunity to break Xiahou's sword, locked it, and pinned it to the ground.

With just one punch, blood was spat out from the mouth of Xiahou Hammer.

The rest of the staff wanted to step forward to help, but they couldn't help being terrified when they saw this scene.

This is a monk who knows how to demon!

Xiahou retreated steadily in front of Monk Jin, clumsy left and right.

After a while, he was knocked down to the ground and vomited blood.

Tangtang is the second in the world so weak in front of spells.

With the backing of Monk Jin, the master and the policemen trembled instantly.

Incredibly rampant.

The catcher quickly captured Duhu and other men with a knife.

Seeing that even Xiahou was defeated, everyone lost the will to resist.

My heart is sad, the wine shop is over.

The shopkeeper of the inn flattered: "Thank you, Master Qingtian, for taking back the inn for me."

"Can you give Subei to me? He stole my family's unique wine-making secrets."

As he spoke, a clerk brought out a box of silver ingots.

The county magistrate coughed lightly, and a policeman took the silver ingot box.

He coughed again.

The master stepped forward and said, "I'm afraid you have misremembered, the secret art of Subei was clearly given to your family by adults for safekeeping."

"Now that it was stolen by Subei, it's fine if the county magistrate didn't punish you for the crime of negligence, and the wine making technique must be taken back."

The innkeeper was dumbfounded, but after all, his arm couldn't twist his thigh.

It's not bad to be able to take it back to the inn now.

If the trouble continues, not only the inn, but even the people may be gone.

Submissive and said: "Your Excellency said so."

In this way, the innkeeper and the county magistrate reached a profit distribution.

Monk Jin turned to look at the county magistrate: "Have they all been killed?"

The county magistrate said with pity: "After all, he is number two in the world, so it's a pity to kill him like this."

"I will follow the example of Marquis Zhuge and capture seven times and release seven times."

The master's face twitched, seeing Xia Hou's shame and indignation.

If he could move, he would rush up desperately and smash the county magistrate's dog's brains.

Just like that, are you still trying to convince him?

The county magistrate did not forget his original purpose. He came to arrest Subei and force him to find out the secret recipe of wine making.

Seeing such a big commotion in the wine shop, Su Bei never showed up, and asked doubtfully, "Would Su Bei sneak away?"

"No, I feel the breath of a living person upstairs."

"Eminent monk, please go up and have a look."

Monk Jin nodded when he heard the words, and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

In the corner, a man who was tied up said angrily, "If he hasn't shown up for so long, Su must have left long ago!"

The older man said happily, "I hope he's gone."

"Such a good person is rare in this troubled world. He has done his best to us mud-legged people, and has no regrets for us."

Hearing the elder man's words, the rest of the men were also silent.

Only Xiahou who fell on the ground sneered again and again.

He firmly believed in the fact that Su Bei was a god.

Although Su Bei didn't admit it, Xia Hou insisted on calling Su Bei big brother with a shy face.

Taking the lead of the horses in northern Jiangsu as the guideline, they act like cattle and horses every day.

No matter how they get along with each other.

Could it be that Su Bei would die without saving him! ?

Thinking of Su Bei's bad temper, Xia Hou felt a little bit in his heart.

It is really possible for Su Bei to sit on the sidelines and watch the show.

Xiahou: "..."

He suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to pin his hopes on Su Bei.

Accompanied by a crunch.

Monk Jin pushed open the door on the second floor.

The county magistrate ordered his men to fetch all kinds of fine wine from the store and taste them one by one.

I was shocked, this wine is rare in the world.

If the brewing method is mastered by him...

Greed breeds.

He secretly made up his mind that the secret recipe of wine making must not be leaked out, and everyone present had to deal with it.

However, the next moment, the wall shattered.

Monk Jin was thrown out with great force.

When everyone looked up, they were all shocked.

Why does the holy monk (demon monk) seem to be beaten out? !

A figure walked out.

The golden centipede entangled, hissing and roaring.

Covered with golden light, majestic and majestic.

The fangs were long and slender, the eye sockets were cracked, and traces of black air came out.

God-like and demon-like.

The Buddha has the ability to protect the way and cut off the human body, and the god has the ability to cast down thunder and eliminate demons.

Su Bei walked out expressionlessly: "You dare to beat my dog?!"

Xiahou burst into tears.

Then I thought about it, brother who can't be a god, it seems that being a dog is not bad?

If one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven!

Just when Xiahou hesitated to be a dog or not.

Monk Jin looked at Su Bei with his mouth murmured as if being struck by thunder, speechless.

A huge hole was punched out in the chest, and traces of green blood flowed out.

Su Bei sneered and said, "You can't reach home with this golden body, you can't even block a punch from me."

As he spoke, he straightened the deformed arm, and stuffed the pale arm bone back.

Just after the golden monk's golden body was broken, Su Bei's arm was bent and deformed under the huge force.

For ordinary people, this is a serious injury that is difficult to heal.

As far as Subei is concerned, it is only the extent of sprinkling water.

And he didn't say a word during the whole process, and his face remained unchanged.

Seeing this scene, the corners of everyone's eyes jumped.

Do you want to be so cruel? !

Su Bei has always believed in taking advantage of your illness to kill you.