Journey to the West: The most violent worker in heaven

"Collect! Collect them all to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has purchased the goods and opened a magic weapon supermarket!" Ye

Yifeng laughed shamelessly, urging the money to land, and began to harvest the magic weapon of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Guanyin Bodhisattva also desperately retracted the magic weapon.

However, the magic weapon that was spilled out of the water.

It's easy to play out, but it's hard to take it back.

Seeing that hundreds of magic weapons were dropped by the landed money, and fell at Ye Yifeng's feet and disappeared, Guanyin Bodhisattva was furious.

He can't take care of anything else, pick a good magic weapon, and collect an important magic weapon.

His mentality is to take back one piece and try to stop the loss.

For a while, the two began to compete for speed.

One is decided, the other is a magic weapon.

It's like two people seeing a pile of gold on the ground at the same time, one grabs it with a big shovel, and the other has no tools, so they rely on their hands that have been single for 30 years.

In

addition, the workers are merciless, and under the banner of never wasting anything, they desperately collect money.

The

money on the ground was like a bottomless pit, and the divine light continued to shroud the treasures of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then fell at Ye Yifeng's feet.

Ye Yifeng's inner heaven and earth opened and accepted one treasure after another.

"This little villain is simply a hooligan, where is this fighting, is this clearly a robbery!" Qiong

Xiao Niangniang's eyes were full of little stars.

"Hehe, if you want me to say, it's still Cihang Daoyou's atmosphere, and he came from the West to give treasures to the little villain, shouldn't he have taken a fancy to our junior brother!" Bixiao Niangniang said playfully.

"Senior sister, you can't talk nonsense! Our junior brother doesn't like fake women!" The

two sang and harmonized, almost vomiting blood from Guanyin Bodhisattva.

He wanted to scold angrily, but where did he dare to be distracted at this time?

With so many magic weapons, he felt distressed when he lost one of them, so he could only desperately recycle them and try to make himself feel less pain.

"Is this the power of landed money? Why can't such treasures be owned by me, Lao Tzu is unwilling, unwilling

!" "Landed money should have belonged to me, mine!" The

Buddha of the Burning Lamp looked at the power of the landed money, and his eyes were red.

If he had used more means at the beginning, how could he have escaped with the landed money, and cheapened Ye Yifeng, a-stirring stick, for nothing?

The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, and the more unwilling he was, the more he wanted to snatch the landed money back.

To be honest, if it weren't for Hou Tu Niang's containment, he would have gotten his hands on this kung fu.

Even so, he was always looking for opportunities.

As soon as he sees an opportunity, he will not hesitate to make a move.

As for the others, they were already dumbfounded at this time, and their eyeballs were about to fall to the ground.

"My mother, can you still fight like this! If you continue like this, Guanyin Bodhisattva will not be a poor bastard

!" "Can anyone tell me that we are here to fight, or are we here to give gifts?"

"It's too hooligan, this is a robbery, a naked robbery!" The

scene created by Ye Yifeng and Guanyin Bodhisattva once made the bigwigs present confused.

They have lived for countless years, battles large and small, and I don't know how many times they have gone through.

But it was the first time they had seen such a hooligan fight......

"Bodhisattva, you have more than a thousand treasures, my hands are sore and I haven't finished it!" Ye

Yifeng said to Guanyin Bodhisattva with a very unbeaten expression.

"Little brute, you don't want to be proud! Today's hatred, the old lady will have to get it back sooner or later! Do you think the old lady's treasure is so easy to take?" Guanyin

Bodhisattva's face turned black and trembled with anger.

He was still desperately urging his mana to recover the treasure as much as possible.

After the shock, the Buddhist bigwigs, their faces are almost the same black as Guanyin Bodhisattva.

In this battle, they were defeated, completely defeated.

Their Buddhism dispatched three Da Luo Jin Immortals and two quasi-saints, but they did not hurt half of Ye Yifeng's hair.

And they, not only did they die a Buddha, but they also lost so many magic weapons

! Shame! This is absolutely an unprecedented shame!

"Fellow Daoists, are you just looking at the magic weapon of the poor monk and being taken away by this little beast!" Guanyin

Bodhisattva was really anxious, seeing that the magic weapon was getting fewer and fewer, he couldn't put it anymore.

At the same time, he was very angry with his colleagues.

Damn, you don't save each other when you see death, and you still stand there gloating when you see my magic weapon being collected?

Is this a human thing?

Even if everyone is with each other, they don't necessarily want to make each other feel better.

But when you need to be consistent with the outside world, can you fucking work together?

It's just that the old lady is a fool, who has lost tens of millions of years of Taoism, three bodies in one, and countless magic weapons, just like a fool.

Now the old lady is unlucky, you are still watching the play, you are simply not a person!

Guanyin's cry for help has made the Buddhist boss sober up.

Only then did they realize that they were not here to watch the play, and it was not appropriate to stand and watch the play like this.

So, the three of them hurriedly sacrificed their magic weapons and attacked Ye Yifeng.

In the face of their attack, Ye Yifeng withdrew the landed money and prepared to defend.

As soon as the money was collected, Guanyin Bodhisattva's pressure was suddenly greatly reduced, and the rest of the magic weapons were taken away in three or two clicks.

He roughly counted it, and almost wanted to cry and call his mother.

More than 700 treasures have been lost

!"Shameless traitor, and you want to bully more than you can? When we don't exist!"

Our Lady of Jin Ling also took Sanxiao Niangniang up.

When the Buddha saw this formation, he knew that he couldn't fight any more today.

His eyes flickered a few times, and he shouted to a few people: "Everyone, this devil has become a climate, plus these cheap maids are present, let's go back to the west as soon as possible, and ask the Buddha to decide!"

Especially Guanyin Bodhisattva, his heart was dripping blood, where was he still in the mood to fight?

When he went back, he had to think carefully about how to find the boss to reimburse the loss of this business trip.

As for Ye Yifeng, whoever is fucking willing to kill, who will kill it.

"What the ancient Buddha said is extreme, let's go!" It

is rare for everyone to have such a unified opinion, and between the words, the person is already a hundred miles away.

However, how can he not honor what the workers say?

If the hooligan leader of Huanxi Dingguang Buddha is allowed to leave like this, what face will he have in the future, and what face will he have on the bed of the three senior sisters?

Rejoice in the light of the Buddha, must die, die, die!