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Chapter 115 Your Integrity Lost
Huo Qilin didn't feel the slightest bit of shame that he was obviously higher than the four of them, but deliberately concealed and suddenly let out a sneak attack to win.

After all, what happened to the sneak attack?What happened to the high level?
There are still four people on the other side!

With more bullying less, or four hundred-year-old people bullying him and a three-year-old baby, why can't he sneak attack?

These days, those who are hard on the front are dead, and those who are not dead are also disabled in various ways. Only those who know how to survive can live longer.

Huo Qilin said that he definitely did not choose to sneak attack to win because he was afraid of pain.

Well, absolutely.

In the bedroom, leaning on his big tiger-skin chair, while eating the newly made durian-flavored ice cream, Huo Qilin was arguing in his heart for the fact that he was not cowardly at all.

On the other side, in another stone room, nearly a thousand martial arts masters ushered in new partners - four Jindan masters, and a group of 'martial arts masters' who were called to watch the fun, but were actually ready to take advantage of the opportunity.

How could Huo Qilin, who is determined to develop the one-stop industry of robbery, kidnapping, and human trafficking, only capture the four golden elixir?
Others, no matter how small the brain is, the mosquito is still a piece of meat!

In the stone room, Zen master Wushi saw his ancestor Kongze Taoist priest, Shaolin patriarch Kongze also saw his disciple Wushi.

The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be a thousand words in their eyes, but in the end it turned into a helpless sigh.

The silence speaks.

Fairy Lingsha in Tianshan Mountain is no longer the diminutive fairy with icy muscles and snow bones. She has been imprisoned with real essence, and now her body is still stained with dust.

Without even looking at her junior disciples, Fairy Lingsha stood beside Daoist Ermu with a dark face, without saying a word.

Even though he was imprisoned in his cultivation, the aura of staying away from idlers exuded from his body still made everyone present subconsciously look away, not daring to look at him.

And her junior disciple Qisha Xingjun, the moment he saw his sister-in-law, quietly shrank into a corner, and consciously huddled into a ball.

On the contrary, it was the Taoist priest with two eyes, a pair of old Taoist robes full of oil stains and dust, which made the old Taoist look like a wandering warlock.

Looking at his apprentice Xuan Yong, the corner of the old Taoist's mouth twitched for a long time, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.

"Oh, my skills are not as good as people's, and my face is dull!"

When the four great masters faced their elders, three of them were speechless.

Only Taoist Priest Taier of Wudang Mountain looked at Taoist Priest Kongze of Shaolin, and then Taoist Master Taicang, his elder.

"Disciple Taier, I have met the master and the uncle Kongze!"

After listening to Daoist Taier's words, before Daoist Kongze could respond, Daoist Taicang's complexion froze slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched visible to the naked eye.

"Miss two?"

"Back to Master, the disciple is exactly your grandson, Tai Er, whom you haven't seen in 60 years."

This answer made the corner of Taicang Zhenren's mouth twitch more violently.

"Tai Er? Which idiot gave you this name?"

This remark stunned the Taier Daoist for a moment.

"Isn't this name the one given by the master when he heard the news of his disciple's birth and sent a letter to his disciple?"

Taicang real person: "." mmp, I started Taiyi!It's Taiyi!

Which tortoise bastard is the one who can take the word "B" as the word "Two"?
At the beginning, I deliberately didn't use Kuangcao, which I was best at, and switched to regular script!

Can I read this wrong?

"Master?"

"Huh? Oh, it's okay."

Awakened to consciousness by the voice of his junior, Daoist Master Taicang showed a benevolent smile on his face.

"Did your father tell you anything happened when he named you Tai Er?"

Hearing this, Taier Daoist was taken aback again.

story?

What other stories can there be, isn't this name given by your master?

Hard to do.
As if thinking of something, Taier Daoist had a look of piety and reverence on his face.

"Back to master, my father once said that the disciple's name was created by you sending people thousands of miles away, and at the same time, father praised his disciples and grandchildren more than once, saying that master, your cursive writing is getting better and better.

If he hadn't seen you often, he might not have recognized you! "

Taicang real person: "." Mmp, that little bastard, I didn't recognize it in the first place!

It's just that you can't say this in front of your grandchildren and grandchildren, otherwise, will they lose face as masters and fathers?
"Hmm! Taier is good, Taier is good, Master gave you this name because he has high hopes for you.

The Patriarch hopes that you can become my second in Taicang, and even surpass me, the Patriarch! "

Saying this, with a kind smile on his face, Taicang Master couldn't help scolding his mother in his heart.

Damn it, those sons of bastards on Wudang Mountain asked my ancestors to save people, but they didn't tell them that my grandson's name was Tai Er, which made them almost lose their lives. You must be careful when you go back Clean up those bastards.

Thinking this way in his heart, he forgot that when he heard that his grandson was kidnapped by the fire unicorn, he didn't even have a second sentence to say, and he just broke through and went out to the Golden Summit.

Afterwards, without even giving anyone a chance to say a word, he flew away from Wudang Mountain with a flamboyant image that was so pretentious that it almost attracted lightning strikes.

Many juniors in Wudang are lying innocently!
But listening to his master's ancestor's words, Taier's heart was full of emotion, and his eyes couldn't help turning red.

This is the first time since Emei Mieqing Shitai passed away 15 years ago, his eyes are red.

However, at this moment, an untimely laugh sounded.

"Hey! Taier? Taicang Number Two? Will there be someone in the world who would call such a foolish Taoist name to a younger generation?

I think, the name you Taicang old miscellaneous hair gave to my little grandson back then, I'm afraid it wasn't Taiyi, right? "

Crit!

One hit kill!

The expression on Taier's face froze slightly, and Taicang turned his head instantly, glaring at Shaolin Daoist Kongze angrily.

"Little bald donkey Kongze, if you are allowed to give yourself a dharma name of the Taoist Kongze who is not a monk or a monk, you are not allowed to name the younger generation Tai Er?

Let me tell you, Pindao said that the two are not the same. If it is Tai Er, it is Tai Er, Tai Yi?nonexistent! "

As he said that, he glanced at Taier Daoist with a guilty conscience, and Taicang Daoist's expression was serious.

"Little bald donkey, don't think that if you go to Shaolin and get your bald head picked, then the poor will not be able to deal with you.

No matter how dare you slander Pindao's reputation, Pindao doesn't mind reminding you of the fear of being dominated by Pindao's iron fist on Wudang Mountain. "

"Ami. Fuck Amitabha!"

Listening to Taicang's words, the young monk Kongze also showed anger.

"Wuliang his mother's god, Taicang old bastard, since you mentioned this matter, the poor monk will settle it with you.

Don't forget, if it wasn't for you, the poor monk would have been my Taoist priest in Wudang and married a few beautiful wives. By now, he would have a house full of children and grandchildren. The donkey caught Shaolin and shaved his head! "

Rubbing his shiny bald head, the little monk seemed to have forgotten the fear of being dominated by someone with a pair of iron fists on Wudang Mountain more than a hundred years ago.

The so-called blushing, although the little monk had no hair, he still gritted his teeth, looking like he was going to fight.

"What? Do you want to fight? Come on, just in time for you to try Pindao's newly practiced Lightning Curse. Five thunders strike the top."

"Come on, whoever shoots who, the poor monk has just practiced the old bald donkey's Tathagata palm recently. The Buddha is also angry, and it happens that there is no place to vent his anger!"

"Come here, whoever is afraid of whom!"

"Come, if you don't come, you will be a grandson!"

Two hundred-year-old 'young people' just started arguing endlessly in full view.

At the end of the quarrel, it turned from talking to hands, from literary fighting to fighting.

Of course, as for the Tathagata God's Palm and the Thunder Attraction Curse, it is naturally impossible to cast it.

A monk who had been sealed with his true essence and was physically stronger than ordinary people started a full-fledged martial arts with fists to flesh.

Beside him, Tai Erdao had a stiff face, and Zen Master Wushi looked bewildered.

Turning their heads, the two subconsciously looked at each other.

"Humph!"

Then, they snorted at the same time, and turned their heads to the side tacitly.

The level of tacit understanding is no less than that of the two golden elixir bosses who kicked me and punched you.

ps: Huo Qilin + Shaolin Wudang quartet: What is the moral, how much is it worth?Can you exchange a few recommendations and rewards from the big guys?
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