Chapter 270

"Gudong!"

"Tut tut!"

"Gollum!"

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The noise of all kinds of saliva came into everyone's ears, and they only felt a cool breath sweeping through their body.

So many people, will you pay attention?

Unfortunately, Xuanzang didn't notice at all. He just felt mengge's Great Khan and mengge's constant resistance.

With the aim of saving people's lives rather than building a seven level floating slaughter, Xuanzang increased his aggression.

The voice became louder and louder. They only felt that Xuanzang seemed to be gnawing at a pig's head.

One by one, they were stunned. They saw Mongolian Khan mengge struggling in Xuanzang's arms.

Xuanzang's arms tightly hugged mengge, big Khan mengge, and didn't let him move at all.

Wanjie building is different from Wanjie primary school.

Although Wanjie primary school does not allow the use of magic, at least it only uses brute force to fight, as long as it is not seen by Grey Wolf and bald head.

However, in the Wanjie building, it is clearly stipulated that you can't do it, even with brute force.

Mengge Khan mengge Kong has a strong ability, but he doesn't dare to use it in Wanjie building.

He is a master of master level combat power!

He can feel that the monk who is crazy about him is an ordinary monk who has never practiced, and there is no fluctuation of practice.

If he tries too hard and hurts the monk in front of him, he will change from a victim to a violator.

Since you can't resist, enjoy it silently.

"Hiss ~"

In a continuous and enlightening saliva, Xuanzang finally put down the Mongolian Khan mengge in his arms.

"Benefactor, are you better?" Xuanzang said with a compassionate face and eyes staring at the sad and angry Mongolian Khan mengge.

Mongolian Khan mengge's face seemed to have a face spectrum. He was ferocious, calm, ashamed and angry, and full of murderous spirit. Finally, his anger was suppressed by reason.

"What does the master do?"

Mongolian Khan mengge held back his anger and tried to calm his voice.

But the forest cold in the voice can't hide it.

He was afraid of being cheated by Ying Zheng of Qin Shihuang. In case the abnormal monk in front of him was a hidden master, he deliberately angered him.

Gamble with him. Whoever loses will belong to the other party.

At the thought of this situation, Mongolian Khan mengge completely suppressed his anger.

"Amitabha, I'm an exorcist." Xuan Zang said with a smile.

But in the eyes of Mongolian Khan mengge, it is ridicule.

Well, what if you're the emperor?

I kissed you and still live freely!

I am an exorcist and can subdue demons!

Mongolian Khan mengge looked at Xuanzang deeply. He was more insidious and cunning than Qin Shihuang.

Xuanzang in front of him is definitely a master in color, and his strength is superior.

Otherwise, how could it be possible for him to live up to now without strong strength?

Mongolian Khan mengge only felt that the humiliation brought to him by Xuanzang was a hundred times more humiliating than that brought by Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng.

The comprehensive national strength of Qin and Mongolia is not at the same level at all. It's no big deal that he was defeated by Ying Zheng, the first emperor of Qin.

But the monk in front of him, relying on his strong strength, even kissed him in court, regardless of his feelings.

After kissing, he looked concerned.

Want him to admire him?

"Impossible!" Mongolian Khan mengge roared in his heart.

After pondering for a moment, Mongolian Khan mengge bowed his head and quickly walked into the depths of the Wanjie building. It is not too late for the gentleman to take revenge,.

Leave this place first. He really has no face to stay here.

Xuanzang saw the Mongolian Khan mengge leaving in a hurry and didn't say anything. He just felt that the smell of mutton in his mouth was heavy.

"Benefactor, remember to rinse your mouth more in the future. Your bad breath is too serious." Xuanzang kindly reminded.

Mongolian Khan mengge stumbled and fell to the ground.

"I have bad breath. You kiss so hard!"

Xuanzang took back his eyes on the Mongolian Khan mengge and looked at others. Other people's Qi diseases were also very serious.

Looking at Xuanzang's eyes carefully, everyone retreated again and again. This pervert was not satisfied.

"Now that all the benefactors have recovered, I'm relieved." Xuanzang looked at the people around him, nodded gently and smiled.

Xuanzang looked around at the goods in Wanjie building. His eyes were full of curiosity. At this moment, no one in Wanjie building dared to breathe quickly.

The monk has been staring at you. He pounced on you when he didn't pay attention.

Zhou Yang couldn't help shaking his head. Xuanzang really had a strong taste. Even the rough appearance of Mongolian Khan mengge could eat.

He deserves to be the one who can learn from the West in the future.

"What are you doing?" Oolong only felt a dark shadow behind him. Turning his head, he saw Xuanzang standing behind him with a smile on his face.

Oolong quickly wiped the saliva off his mouth, and his eyes were reluctant to move away from the crystal clear small flat peaches.

He hasn't recovered from the delicious taste of small flat peaches. This is a spiritual fruit that increases his life by three years.

Unfortunately, he can't afford it at all.

He sold all the gold in exchange for transfiguration and exchanged it for travel expenses to find the monkey king.

Because after returning from Wanjie building, he found that he could not go back to Wanjie building anyway.

At the thought that monkey king and buma are employees of Wanjie building, oolong knew that there might be a way to find them.

Buma is the daughter of the richest man in the world. He doesn't dare to go at all. He just needs to find the monkey king.

After spending all the money, I found the residence of the tortoise fairy, so next, I turned into all kinds of beauties and ate and drank at the tortoise fairy's house.

Xuanzang clearly saw the behavior of Mongolian Khan mengge. This is the king of color!

"Little pig demon benefactor, I'm an exorcist. I can see the truth, goodness and beauty from you. For example, let's talk... Before Xuanzang finished, oolong collapsed and trembled.

Did the monk in front of him take a fancy to his beauty?

Xuanzang wondered why there was no evil spirit on the pig demon in front of him?

The crowd looked at Xuanzang, who wanted to pounce on the Oolong again, and was scared back.

You and a pig demon discuss truth, goodness and beauty?

Other monks really can't see it anymore.

If this monk continues, their reputation as a monk will be completely rotten in the future.

"Amitabha! I don't know which Buddha the Exorcist benefactor believes in?" abbot xuanci of Shaolin Temple stopped in front of Xuanzang in Tianlong Babu world and asked expressionless.

Is it joy Buddha?

Xuanzang looked at the light in front of him and his eyes lit up. It was definitely a good opportunity to talk about Buddhism and preach scriptures.

So many monks in front of me seem to be full of Buddha nature one by one. I must be able to learn Buddhism from them, and my eyes are brighter and brighter.

"Cough... Cough... Master xuanci, younger martial brother is going to buy a bunch of Buddha beads. Please continue to ask here." Xiaoao Jianghu world, master Fang Zheng, abbot of Shaolin Temple, said a word and hurried away.

Seeing Xuanzang's appearance, he is more interested in monks.

"Master xuanci, I have a little monk to do!" the abbot Huicong of Shaolin temple said unnaturally on his face. He didn't look back and turned away.

After a while, there was only abbot xuanci left in front of Xuanzang.

"The little monk believes in my Buddha, master. I wonder if I can ask for some Buddhist theories?" Xuanzang stared at abbot xuanci and grabbed abbot xuanci's sleeve with one hand.

Abbot xuanci was so excited that he quickly shook off Xuanzang's hand and ran away without a trace.

Xuanzang looked at the emptiness around him and was at a loss for a moment. Why are the people here so afraid of him?

In the depths of Wanjie building, Mongolian Khan mengge's eyes are red and his fists are white.

Who in wanjielou doesn't know that he, Mongolian Khan mengge, was defiled by a monk.

Once he sends out the people, he will inquire about the hateful monk clearly.

If he is only a small Exorcist without a sect, he mengge will ask someone to kill the hateful monk even if he loses his wealth.

At the foot of the mountain of Wanjie primary school, he was exposed to the sun for ten days and ten nights to wash away his shame.

"Big sweat is bad!" Mongolian big sweat brother Meng was still thinking about how to deal with Xuanzang. When he heard that his men sent out to inquire about the news, he ran to him in panic, with a deep fear in his face.

"What's the matter?" Mongolian Khan mengge poured out a breath, and he was ready.

"Big Khan, the monk even coveted the monks in the Shaolin Temple. Abbot xuanci and master Fang Zheng, the abbots of the Shaolin Temple, could only flee in embarrassment in front of him." Mongolian big Khan mengge's men were frightened.

He only saw a group of monks surrounding Xuanzang, but in a moment, he was so scared that he ran away and didn't even dare to turn his head back.

Regardless of his face, he abandoned abbot xuanci and left him alone to talk to the abnormal monk.