chirp?chirp chirp chirp!

The Yaozun focused on injecting demon energy into the dying black snakehead monster. He knew that there was a monk behind him watching over him, but it was not entirely because of Xiaolang's presence.

Even though the little phoenix's fairy seal made him feel a bit unimmoral and demonic, he was confident that he had profound demon cultivation, and he would be able to heal his wounds before the demon exterminating monks really did it.

As Yao Zun expected, the monk was about to dance the cymbals, and Feng Shenxing, who had just been kicked to the ground, had already rolled and crawled to the monk's feet, with his arms wide open, tightly hugging the monk's legs. The child was spoiled and spoiled, and he didn't lift his hands or shoulders, so he didn't have much strength. He was lifted by the monk and fell to the ground again in embarrassment.

However, the monk never expected that just as he stood still, Feng Shenxing pounced on him again, like crazy, without any regard for his status, bared his white teeth abruptly, and bit his calf fiercely!

The monk yelled in pain and was really angry. He also put aside the admonition of Buddhist teachers not to kill human beings. He kicked Feng Shenxing into the air and smashed into the crowd of onlookers.

He heard the exclamation from the crowd, and turned his head in disdain. He didn't care about the life and death of Mr. Feng's family. How to clean up the inexplicable mess in front of him was a big deal. Name, although the host is very generous to the people, but the punishment for this ineffective person is very harsh, if he fails to clean up the trivial matters of the Feng family under the nose of the host——

The monk turned the cymbal again. He couldn't see where the demon master came from, and he didn't intend to hurt the killer, so he raised his breath and scolded: "Get out of the way, rat!"

Seeing that the Yaozun didn't respond, the cymbals flew out of the monk's hands in an instant, spinning towards the Yaozun with a crisp sound.

The Yaozun did not evade, holding the snakehead's fish head in one hand, and made a blocking gesture towards the cymbal with the palm of the other hand facing away. Others saw that his expression was normal, and there was no other movement. The two murderous cymbals caught him In front of him, the flags and drums immediately died down, hovering in the air, and returning to the ground lightly like a feather.

The people around had never seen such a posture before, they were all stunned, and they didn't know what was going on, as if they were watching a show, they took the lead in shouting "Okay!", and the cheers immediately followed one after another.

Seeing this, the monk secretly exclaimed that something was wrong, his cymbal was originally a precious weapon made with his painstaking efforts, and it had its own magic power. Even if the opponent was at the level of a master master, it would not be so easy to crack it, but now it was easily destroyed by others. He bounced the cymbal to the ground, and even he knew in his heart that the unattractive man left room for him, and did not return the cymbal to him on the spot.

What is the origin of this person?Why would you take action to rescue a low-grade monster?Looking closely, he is only in his thirties, dressed in ordinary blue cloth long fir, black-faced boots, his facial features are not particularly outstanding, his brows are heroic, he has neither the aura of evil spirits nor heretics, and he does not seem to do things in his own way The world's expert.

After chanting the Buddha's name, the monk took the cymbals back into his hands as if nothing had happened, and walked slowly towards the Yaozun, his tone softened a bit: "Dare to ask your Excellency, why do you insist on making things difficult for this little monk?"

"Acceptance." Yaozun responded, and just got up, holding the snakehead in both hands, "I dare not take it seriously, the master has profound spells and is eager to eliminate demons, but it is inevitable that the good people will be wronged."

"Oh?" The monk will twitch his nose, his huge nostrils snorting heavily like a cow, "how do you say this? The monk has clearly beaten this thing back to its original shape, so how can you say that a good person is wronged? Your Excellency wants to fly with me Is it right to come to the monastery? But what sect and sect, and where did the teachers come from, so you might as well report them all."

Zhuo Xiaoyu outside the venue listened to these aggressive questions, and asked Xiao Lang in a low voice: "Will we be asked this all the time in the future, should we prepare the answers first?"

Xiao Lang glanced at her: "Do you answer when someone asks you? Why?"

Looking at the scene again, his Si Chenjun should have the same thoughts as him, avoiding to answer, just smiled lightly, a light purple light appeared on the palm holding the crowfish, he immediately understood Yaozun's plan, and couldn't help but Lightly raised the corners of his mouth, knowing that the other party had never looked at him, he still couldn't help but smile in appreciation.

The monk felt that the man in front of him suddenly had a demonic aura, and he was so horrified that he almost couldn't suppress his fear and backed away. Fortunately, the demonic aura disappeared in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the half-dead snakehead demon disappeared and reappeared in the field The most important thing is the man who was covered with sword wounds and sword marks.

The man was still weak and weak, and he could barely stand by the Yaozun. The Yaozun supported him, and said kindly to the startled and angry monk: "Master, this brother has a strange method in his body, so he turned into the shape of a fish. Look, As long as the strange law is broken, won't this restore the human body?"

His words were neither light nor heavy, and they happened to be heard by the onlookers in the front row. The outsiders could only see that the man was turned into a black fish by a monk, and then turned into a man again from a fish body. There is a natural curiosity, this execution can be described as twists and turns, exciting, it is really more satisfying than watching a play, no one is willing to leave, and more and more people gather together.

But as long as the matter has nothing to do with them, ordinary people always sympathize with the weak. The monk was so arrogant that he made the snakehead almost die, and even bullied the little son of the Feng family who was made of jade and gold. Seeing the injustice of the Yaozun's gentleness, gentleness and peace, most of the people's hearts are biased towards the Yaozun, and then listening to the Yaozun's decent words, there are some reckless people who wish that the matter will become more and more troublesome, so that there will be a good show to watch. Taking advantage of the situation to provocate, he shouted: "So that ugly monk is the one who is harmful? Monk, are you really from Feilai Temple? The abbot of Feilai Temple is highly respected and has a kind face and kind eyes. You don't look like you at all!"

After the words fell, everyone looked at the monk's bluish-black face with rugged features, and suddenly burst into laughter.

The monk's face became more and more ugly. As soon as he lifted the flaming cassock, a ball of flames suddenly ignited in his hand. The fire suddenly flew for a long time, and transformed into a bird with fluttering wings, which shocked the onlookers. Phew, I was forced to retreat because of the high heat from the blazing flames. For a while, the people behind wanted to rush forward, but the people in front were retreating, in a state of confusion, screaming and crying everywhere.

Xiao Lang and Zhuo Xiaoyu were also mixed in the crowd, but they had the ability to stand still. Zhuo Xiaoyu glanced at Xiao Lang's other side and shook his head slightly: This pair of Longyang lovers who look like demons but not demons, Not to mention that the appearance is very different, even the way people deal with things is also very different.

Looking at the demon master in the arena, at first he held the snakehead with both hands, and when the fish turned back into a human body, he also supported him tightly, especially when facing the enemy monk who might attack at any time, he even pushed the snakehead demon back to protect him; As for Xiao Lang, perhaps on a whim just now, he rescued Feng Shenxing who was kicked into the air by a monk, but he didn't feel any pity for the fragrance and jade, and he didn't care that Mr. Feng was still unconscious and carried Feng Shenxing's clothes casually. At the neck, let others half-kneel and half-slump on the ground.

"The thief monk is indeed from the same sect as the one I met before. This is through the power of the Suzaku, even the appearance can be transformed-Xiao Lang, don't you and I really need to help?" She saw the fire bird in the monk's hand in the field. Long, can't help frowning worriedly.

Xiao Lang was calm and composed, he only opened his eyes and fixed his eyes on the Yaozun, and smiled calmly: "Don't worry, he has my mark on him, don't say that Suzaku is a relative, even if Suzaku comes in person, he is still a member of my clan, and he cannot hurt my wife."

Zhuo Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows, but couldn't hold back after pursing his lips: "You are much more beautiful than Big Brother Zhao, and you are also smaller than him. Although the height is almost the same, but he tolerated you, shouldn't it be you and his wife?" , is he a husband?"

After Zhuo Xiaoyu uttered his doubts, he knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, Xiao Lang's face changed drastically, his phoenix eyes widened, and he turned to Zhuo Xiaoyu: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"...Where is the nonsense?" Zhuo Xiaoyu didn't know people, and after observing the words and expressions, he still chased after him, "Aren't you all male? Could it be that you have wronged you because you are a wife?"

"It has nothing to do with grievances," Xiao Lang's eyes returned to the field, and he whispered, "It's just that I should protect him and love him, pity him and cherish him. The duty of a husband is to stand upright and protect my wife from wind and rain, so of course I am husband."

After Zhuo Xiaoyu listened, she didn't say anything more.

The two were still able to chat in such a calm and leisurely manner, it was because they firmly believed that the Yaozun in the field would be safe and sound.

Before that, the monk was angry from the heart, no longer humbled when he spoke, and laughed wildly at Yaozun: "Since you can help that evildoer get out of trouble, you must be an evildoer! Look at me, Grandpa Arhat, to deal with you!"

His two cymbals shot up in response, one on the left and the other on the right, on both sides of the fire bird, the monk shouted "Go!", all three popped out together, faster and fiercer than the arrow that left the string, the fire bird opened its mouth halfway Chang Xiao, the sound was extremely ear-piercing, spread his wings, and two raging flames rushed towards the Yaozun.

Only when the monk turned the fire into the form of a vermilion bird, the Yaozun felt that the place where Xiao Lang applied the immortal seal was throbbing with pain, like a fire, and a power different from his own demon power surged from there, continuously flowing Sending all the limbs and bones, and looking at the appearance of the Suzaku, he felt magnanimous and fearless. After a short thought, he realized that the Suzaku is a red fire bird, and it came from the same origin as the Phoenix. Yin's demon is not a threat.

Having made up his mind, the Yaozun freed his hand, activated the Yaodan, and also released a long spear, so he was going to take the monk's blow forcefully.

Unexpectedly, the situation changed in a blink of an eye!

Although the black snakehead demon has been relying on the demon master, but in fact his consciousness is still there. He got the demon energy input from the demon master and transformed back into a human form. He believed that the demon master is also a monster like himself, so he was already apprehensive and frightened, lest he would hurt the demon , Since just now, he has forcibly gathered the demon power, and now seeing the monk's vicious attack, he summoned the face of the Suzaku. It was expected that the demon master would not be able to dodge it, so he put all his strength to push the demon master away, and turned to face the flame of the Suzaku bird. !

I saw a bright light in the arena suddenly, and the heat was biting, accompanied by a shrill scream.