Smelling the stench in your shoes is a normal move for Li Changsheng.

This action can tell whether he needs to change his socks.

But this scene fell into the eyes of the Heavenly Arhat, but it was a mockery!

Naked ridicule!

"The thief said wildly! Do you really don't know that I am powerful in the West Sea?" Where can the Aarawan Qingtian look like saving all living beings?

He held black Buddhist beads in his hand, with anger flames in his eyes!

"You bald donkey, you are not a monk at all! How could you be so irritable?" Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Say, where did you come from the fake guy!"

The two of them were full of gunpowder.

The marshal next to him was sweating coldly.

He has to make a choice!

"Marson, did you invite this person?" Qingtian Luohan turned his head and looked at the Marshal with kind eyes: "I want to hear the story of you and this person."

"This..." The marshal's brain was thinking quickly how to organize language.

deny?

Not likely!

This is the headquarters of Shenhan. Without the order of the marshal, the Taoist priests could not enter at all.

"Hey, are you a monk?" Li Changsheng leaned over and said unhappily: "If monks don't compete with others, why do you look fake?"

As soon as he said this, the face of the Kaitian Luohan was as deep as water.

He didn't even ask the marshal anymore, but instead stretched out his hand and kept fiddling with the Buddhist beads: "Talk a wild word, speak a wild word!"

Xihai Buddhism is completely different from Mahayana Buddhism outside.

It can be said that the two have no similarities except the word "Buddha".

The West Sea uses killing to save people, and stop fighting with killing!

Acting extremely domineeringly!

"The thief says, you dare to question this arhat. Today I will save you to the West!" His Vajra stared at Li Changsheng.

The marshal next to him was weak and his body was trembling.

Sure enough, this Arhat of Heaven has developed its power, and most people cannot bear it.

"Pooh!"

Li Changsheng looked straight into the eyes of the Arhat Qingtian. Not only did he not be afraid, he saliva instead.

"What are you scaring people? I'm a disciple of an immortal, you're a bird!"

At this moment, all the deep cold members in the hall were stunned.

The marshal subconsciously retreated.

He didn't even dare to explain.

The Arhat of the Heavenly Revealing Arhat was not allowed to take his anger on him and slapped him to death with a slap.

"Okay! Very good!" Qingtian Luohan said with a angrily smile: "The thief said, I said that if I want to save you, I must save you!"

While he was talking, he slapped his right hand!

"Great Powerful Tianlong!"

boom!

With a loud bang, Li Changsheng was knocked away!

The thick glass door instantly became shattered.

The strong wind swept through the blizzard and kept pouring into the house.

Dead?

This is everyone's first idea.

The Marshal went to pick up Zhenren Li in person, is it cold?

But it's normal.

Thinking of the other party talking in the car, the marshal thought this was a charlatan!

"Arhat, I don't know this person, please..."

Before he could finish his words, a figure broke through the air!

Like lightning!

"Bald donkey, come with your life!"

Click!

The Buddhist beads on the hand of the Heavenly Arhat suddenly tore off and hurriedly blocked them in front of him!

But the long sword in Li Changsheng's hand shattered several beads like chopping melons and vegetables!

Teng!

The Arhat of Heaven flashed out of his limit and retreated to the entrance of the stairs.

On his forehead, there was a wound.

Blood slid along the nose and fell to the ground.

If the wound is three centimeters deeper, he is already a dead person.

"Sneaking me?" Li Changsheng held the sword in one hand, and how could he look like a charlatan?

This aura is clearly the master!

A paradise!

The marshal was already stunned.

No wonder!

No wonder when Tianshamen introduced Li Changsheng, he said that this person was the best in the world and had few opponents.

Can……

Where can a master smell his stinky shoes?

Chatting endlessly when meeting people all day long?

Aren’t the master lonely?

Shouldn't you be cold?

But Li Changsheng didn't take any account!

Only when you take action can you look like a peerless master!

"Grandmaster realm!" The Heaven-Ling Luohan looked at Li Changsheng and said with a serious expression: "Come uninvited?"

"Five billion, please come and deal with you bald donkey!" Li Changsheng did not give the marshal a chance to explain. He held the sword in one hand and came to the Qingtian Luohan in the blink of an eye!

"It was originally free to eliminate demons and protect the way! But business has been in a downturn recently, so I collected 5 billion!" After saying that, Li Changsheng slashed with a sword!

"Buddhism does not coexist! Today, I will save you ascend to heaven!" The Arhat of Qingtian roared, holding the Buddhist beads in one hand, and slid forward!

Bang!

The originally dark beads burst out!

Taking advantage of this gap, he punched a fierce punch!

Hit Li Changsheng's shoulder!

Teng! Teng! Teng! Teng!

Li Changsheng was not prepared and was beaten and staggered to the ground, grinning.

The two masters of the Grandmaster realm did not have a shocking battle at all, and just fucked the flesh and fought for their bodies.

"The space in the room is too small, what I learned is a magical art! This immortal needs to sense the world with his sword!" Li Changsheng carried the sword and ran out quickly.

"It's true that it's a fake move, and it's a false alarm."

The marshal sighed.

Although this is not an embroidered pillow, it is not a match for the Heavenly Arhat after all.

but!

It was obvious that they were all invited to deal with the Prince Consort of Beihai, so why did they fight in the village?

He wanted to persuade him to fight, but he didn't have the courage to do so!

Worry about being beaten!
To be continued...