Zombie Super God Stick

Fahai’s whole person was blasted out by Kim Jong-jung’s friendship fist. It took a dozen rolls on the ground before stopping. He looked at Kim Jong-jung with a shocked face: “What kind of person are you?” Why would a master like you mix with these two demons? ”

When Fahai spoke, he was knocked out of two teeth by Kim Jong-jung, and his speech was a little leaky. Zhang Min and Ma Xiaoling laughed heartlessly, “Old bald donkey, now you know that you are afraid.” Look, you still dare to bully our sisters? ”

Kim Jong-jung looked dignified and serious. “Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, can you convict Fahai?”

Fahai was stunned when he saw Kim Jong-jung’s solemn appearance. However, he quickly reacted: “What is the crime of a poor monk descending demons and removing demons?” ”

Jin Jongzhong sneered: “Fahai, you are really obsessed, you can’t make sense.” Reason is unclear. Buddha does not realize. As a monk, he was killed and injured in Jinshan Temple because of his hatred. Are you worthy of those little bald asses? Are you worthy of that big bald donkey in Western Lingshan? ”

“Poof…” Ma Xiaoling, them, and Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing couldn’t help but snicker. This guy scolded all the monks into it.

“I wasn’t wrong. Killing demons and exterminating demons was originally the duty of poor monks. “Fahai does not admit his mistake.” You evil friends deserve to die. ”

“Shut up. Dead bald donkey, eight hundred years ago you killed Honza and today Honza will end this cause and effect with you. Double friendship breaking fist. Kim Jong-jung rushed to Fahai again.

“Don’t think that the poor monks are afraid of you. Look at the bowl. Fahai bombarded Kim Jong-chung with a golden bowl.

“.” Kim Jong-jung slapped directly on the golden bowl. “Dang” Jin Zhao was directly slapped by Jin Jongzhong.

“How is that possible?” Fahai’s eyes widened, this golden bowl was a magic weapon given to him by Rulai. It is used to lower demons and eliminate demons. He has not yet encountered the existence of fighting the golden bowl with his physical body. But he didn’t wait for the shock to end. Kim Jong-jung’s friendship broke the face and greeted his old face again.

“I hook my left and right hook. Upper hook fist and lower hook fist. Humph, ha, hey… “Kim Jong-jung’s set of combination punches actually played a sense of rhythm. Fahai lost his first hand, and there was no chance to resist in Kim Jong-jung’s hands. He was punched in the face by Kim Jong-jung.

A minute later, a brand new pig head three appeared in front of everyone, and all the women couldn’t bear to look directly at Fahai’s miserable appearance. It’s miserable. I really don’t even know the anymore. The mother of an old bald donkey doesn’t know where.

Kim Jong-chung carried a pig’s head-like Fahai. Looking at him now, he showed a trace of unyielding in his eyes. “Bald donkey. What to see? Believe it or not, this seat rubs on the ground. Kim Jong-jung missed the feeling of pressing people to the ground and rubbing them.

“Iniquity…” Fahaiqiang also wanted to say two cruel words, and the next moment he was pressed to the ground by Kim Jongjung’s head. Seeing a wonderful friction

“Stop.” A majestic voice came. A giant hand emitting golden light grabbed Kim Jong-jung fiercely.

Kim Jong-jung immediately turned around. The whole body exploded. A punch bombarded the golden giant hand over, “Collapse Fist.” Six-fold strength”

The “boom” punch collided with the golden giant hand. A powerful explosion erupted. The golden giant hand maintained a breath before being blasted away by Kim Jong-jung.

The golden light in the void is dazzling. A huge Buddha and Guanyin, who was holding a jade bottle with a kind eyebrow, appeared, and Jin Jongzhong smiled coldly: “It’s really a nest of snakes and rats.” Is that why you Buddhists like sneak attacks so much? Like the old bald donkey. ”

“Presumptuous. Kim Jong-jung, do you dare to be disrespectful to the world? The end is not the Son of Man. Guanyin scolded angrily

“Disrespectful to him? Does this seat still have to be respectful to an old bald donkey who likes to sneak attacks? What if it comes? Isn’t it remarkable? Kim Jong-jung looked angry like Lai and Guanyin.

Ma Xiaoling and they all sweated coldly in shock. Tongue stammering, this is Guanyinru. Death stick, you leisurely. What should I do if people get angry?

“You…” Guanyin was angered by Kim Jong-jung’s anger.

“What are you? You are not a good thing either. You released the Fahai vulture through the hands of Kazuo Yamamoto, right? If you Buddhist disciples want to cross the calamity, count the women of this throne. Is it really good to bully this seat? Come on, come on. We practice, and we calculate the cause and effect of calculating this seat 800 years ago. Kim Jong-chung looked like a hooligan fight and rolled up his sleeves.

“.” Guanyin was so angry that she almost lost her mind

“Amitabha. Guanyin Venerable, you are in love. Rulai finally spoke. I have to say that his quality is high. None of the bald donkeys who were scolded by Kim Jong-jung showed anger. “Kim Jong-jung, your original fate should have been killed by Fahae, and finally saved by Baek So-jung. But since you turned nineteen, that fate has changed. Although I don’t know where you learned your skills? But Fahai is my disciple after all, how about letting him go for the sake of the face of this seat? ”

“Poof… Hahaha,” Kim Jong-jung laughed loudly. “The fate of shit. It is just the result of your Buddhist calculations. Give you face? What are you? This seat does not let go of Fahai, can you help me? ”

“Amitabha. Why should the donor be too persistent. All this is predestined. Since you are out of destiny, your cause and effect will naturally come to an end. Rulai spoke again

“Less nonsense. Eight hundred years ago, Fahai killed Honza once. You must also die once today. If you don’t comply, you will practice. Kim Jong-jung’s tough anger came. _

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