Upon hearing this, Chandra kept a warm smile on her face, but secretly said to the young threes around her in ventral terms:

"I have confirmed the matter of Heavenly Punishment. It was the news sent back by the spy arranged by the Chou Kingdom to plant flowers overnight yesterday. It was indeed the young man named Meng who released the magic that triggered Heavenly Punishment alone, but this does not mean that we must be afraid of him."

"How many times have I taught you? What era is it now? Don't hold on to those damn old antiques! If a great country of striking the car needs, what is the enlightened person who can keep up with the pace of the times!

So what if the other party can trigger the punishment of heaven? Flower planters are naturally hypocritical and cowardly. As long as we take a few hostages before he arrives, the young man named Meng will definitely be afraid of the enemy. The subsequent problems can be solved through negotiations. Are we Chinese people still afraid of negotiations?”

Qian Laoxian's teachings full of wisdom in life made the crowd of Asans ashamed, and only felt that these words opened the door to a new world for them like a cow urine empowerment.

If Meng Lang was present, he would definitely spit on his face when he heard this old guy's words. How could anyone have any fools who believed in A San's negotiating character these days?

As we all know, the people of A San gathered in a bunch of shi, and the scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered sca

You can tell if you look at Bayang? Every time they sign a ceasefire agreement with the country, the paper shredder is placed next to it, and they are signing and tearing it down while leaving only wasted paper.

Rahul was deeply moved by Chandra's wisdom, but he was good at thinking and asked his own questions politely:

"Old fairy, since you said you were going to take hostages, why didn't you take action? The longer you delayed, the greater the chance of finding someone named Meng?"

"Hmph~" Chandra's smile became even gentler, but the English voices from the ventral language became more and more harsh and fierce. "How could I not think of anything you can think of? Master Jiuxin, have your preparations been completed?"

Hearing his words, the three of them turned their attention to the old monk who had been silent before.

Monk Jiuxin's face was sad, and there was no trace of blood on his face that was wrinkled like an old orange peel, and his figure was hunched and thin like a numb stalk.

Seeing a group of Asans looking at him, monk Jiuxin, who had been holding his hands together in his sleeves since just now, suddenly grinned, shook his sleeve and squeezed out the last handprint.

Facing the puzzled eyes of the Sans, the old monk raised his skeleton-like shriveled arm and raised a finger in front of his mouth to silence: "shi—be                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

While these low words like friction between joints came into my ears, a strange creature with a height of more than three meters, wearing a monk's suit and high-toothed clogs, with wings on his back, holding a feather fan, a treasure hammer, a samurai sword, and a Pinocchio nose appeared in front of everyone in the health brigade.

"Hey—hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

The old monk shouted wildly, his pale and ugly face, which was originally bloodless, was filled with a pathological blush. His laughter was so ugly that it was comparable to the scene of "Youth With You 2".

As his voice fell, the neon evil Shikigami Big Tengu also roared with a neon country accent that I don’t know where it was, and rushed towards Zhuge Dali and Feng Baobao.

Although the old monk is a madman, he is definitely not stupid. Generally, those who dare to stand in front must be the strongest. Women who stay in the back are generally those who are not strong enough to protect. He still knows the principle that shooting people first and capturing the king first.

Therefore, the old monk made up his mind to let the big Tiangou fight to the point of suffering damage and to take action to deal with the three women there (Fu Rong is also there).

"Oh~ everyone is thia." The lady of Gua looked up at the huge Shikigami who was about to rush toward her and others, turned around and asked in a silly manner, "My Gua, is it like burying or hammering?"

"It depends on your mood." The little girl agreed quickly, then stepped on the Central Palace to build a Qimen Bureau and retreated quickly. She flew into the sky while stepping on Teacher Newton's coffin board and reached into the sky. She reached into her backpack like magic, took out mini-sized mechanical Pixiu and threw it around.

"Bang! Bang! Wow!"

What Monk Jiuxin expected was beyond the expectation of the three girls who seemed weak and hiding in the last ones were not only strong, but the long-haired and big-breasted woman was actually ridiculously strong!

Feng Baobao flashed and appeared behind the big dog in an instant. While kicking its wings and slapped it insultingly, he slapped the back of its head with a shovel.

Fu Rong also took this opportunity to slid the knife and slash the big Tiangou's fan, completing the task assigned to her by Zhuge Dali before he went to heaven.

"Beautiful job! Let's look at mine." The little girl shouted, casting spells with both hands at the same time, "Divine Machinery Technique - Oxygen Eat Pixiu! Five Spiritual Technique - Flame Curse!"

When the magic was activated, more than a dozen pocket Pixiu began to absorb and compress the surrounding air like a black hole in the swallowing wind.

Their power was specially calculated by Zhuge Dali, taking advantage of the fact that the molecules of oxygen are larger than nitrogen, and a critical value is set. At this power, a large amount of surrounding oxygen can be absorbed and nitrogen can be discharged, thereby setting up a combustion-assisted area rich in ultra-high density oxygen around the target Datiangou.

As we all know, high concentrations of oxygen will accelerate the redox reaction during combustion and release more heat within the same time.

Now, this terrifying combustion zone has been detonated by the flame curse after the blessing of the double Qimen of the Xun position.

"Boom! Chih--"

A violent flame rose, and the big dog screamed and was swallowed by the flames. Before he could cause any results, he left the stage sadly. After the fire gradually subsided, only one of the same nose as Pinocchio was left on the spot and was picked up by the melon lady and played with it.

"Master, it seems that your ability is not very good~" Ronnie couldn't help but speak sarcastically when he saw the speed of light of the big Tengu.

The ridiculed monk Jiuxin was not annoyed, but saw a strange smile on the corner of his mouth and murmured:

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

I have integrated into the Yin-Yang Technique of Buddhism, but the Technique does not die, and Shikigami will not be injured~ Hey hehe..."

As soon as the words were finished, the three and the others saw Feng Baobao's long nose suddenly grow out of their heads from afar.

But before it could recover, everyone heard a "pop" sound, and the dog head that the melon lady grabbed disappeared immediately with the wind.

"Ho ho..." Monk Jiuxin's red and blood-filled eyes seemed to have glared out of his sockets, but his trachea and carotid artery were cut at the same time, he could no longer make any sound.

At the same time, a tall and handsome handsome figure appeared like a bubble.

"Oh~ I'm sorry! I didn't get my wife even after 300 rounds. I was in a bad mood. I accidentally tried too hard. Master, are you okay?

If you blame me, you agree. If you don’t say anything, I will think you have no objection~”

After saying that, our gentle and polite Mr. Meng closed his eyes and waited for three seconds. Seeing that Monk Jiuxin's body did not mean to blame him, he nodded with satisfaction and turned to look at Chandra:

"If I read correctly, you seemed to be instigating others to attack my lovely employees?"

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ps:Second update

Bow off the stage
Chapter completed!