PS: this chapter is the doll's monthly ticket. There are two more in the afternoon!

With a cold drink, the little mouse flew out.

Outside the door, the two figures were also hidden. They looked directly at the mouse, and the golden mouse closely followed behind them.

When the two men saw the golden mouse, their faces turned happy, and the little mouse turned his mouth and said:

"It's two bald donkeys again. You really don't know how to live or die. Are you two here as snacks? Well, I'm not full yet, so I'll make do with it!"

The two big magic friars in xiaoleiyin Temple looked frightened again.

Before that, they also learned that there was indeed a senior brother of a great supernatural monk who died under the real name supernatural power of the mouse king, and he had no power to fight back.

"The rat King took the things of martial uncle Kong Jian. Naturally, we won't ask. Just wait for martial uncle Kong Jian to come. The rat king still wants to make a decision?"

They said with a stiff head, uneasy in their hearts and secretly scolded how so many things were mixed together. If traitors hadn't betrayed the sect, I'm afraid the sect would have sent a group of great supernatural friars to solve the problem. How could it be so passive.

"To be honest, when the man betrayed Taihua gate, he lost so much to the sect. Now he betrayed our xiaoleiyin temple, but he will die."

"I'd better see martial uncle when I'm free, or if the golden mouse runs away, it's hard to say at that time."

The two friars secretly discussed, with different faces, and carefully guarded against the sneak attack of the mouse.

The mouse is also hesitant. Although the people's magic power is very powerful, especially after the formation of Xianji, it has greatly increased its power. However, each time it is cast, it will consume a certain power of its own name space. If it is cast twice, it will have no means of attack and can only escape.

Squeak!

The little golden mouse behind cried, while the little mouse frowned slightly, and then contacted Wang Chen in the spirit.

The two great supernatural friars are OK to say, but if the more powerful martial uncle comes, Xiaomo is not sure that she can fight. Even if it affects the boss's cultivation, Xiaomo doesn't think the boss will blame herself.

"The boss certainly doesn't want me to get hurt. Uh huh, that's right."

However, little mouse felt uneasy, just like a child who did something wrong and saw his big brother, "the boss didn't let me get into trouble, but he still got into trouble with others. When we meet, the boss will me."

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Little mouse didn't do it, and the two great supernatural friars called for luck. Little mouse, they can't fight. When martial uncle arrives in a moment, they won't have anything to do with them.

In a moment, the situation settled down.

In a moment, whew!

One after another, the two escape lights landed almost at the same time, and their figures were also revealed.

"Martial uncle."

"Boss."

Wang Chen heard the voice of the mouse and breathed a little. It was good that nothing had happened, but she turned around and looked at the monk who landed next to her.

Bald head, big ears, big eyes and thick lips give people a feeling of ferocity, and this person gives Wang Chen a light pressure.

"Top great supernatural friar."

Wang Chen secretly guessed that at the same time, the empty monk opposite was also afraid. Although the space monk got the news earlier, he also noticed Wang Chen's escape magic power before coming in, which was a little faster than his own.

"This man is not easy to provoke. I'm afraid his strength is not much worse than mine. If it's normal, most senior brothers in the temple go to hunt down the traitor. It's hard to find help."

Thinking in his heart, the monk's eyes flashed over the golden mouse behind the little mouse, and the color of greed couldn't help flashing: "for this thing, even if it's overwhelming, you have to get it."

On the other hand, the little mouse complained in the spirit:

"Boss, it's the old bald donkey. He took my little brother and wanted to be a pet. Hum, he robbed me after I saved him, but hey hey, he didn't take it away and I swallowed a person. Boss, you have to help me, but you can't see me being bullied."

The little mouse said and began to cry sadly.

Wang Chen shook his head, and his face was a little black: "it's the most difficult to distinguish right from wrong. According to the truth, who provoked the demon pet recruit that xiaoleiyin Temple got, was robbed by xiaomouse, and killed a great supernatural monk. He must have occupied the great righteousness and refused to give up."

"But from the mouse's side, it's even more right. Is it wrong for the same kind to be caught and saved? How can anyone be born to be imprisoned."

Things in the world simply seem to be right or wrong, but it's hard to say when we study them deeply.

However, Wang Chen did not intend to study deeply. Naturally, he stood on the side of the little mouse, comforted the little mouse, and turned his eyes to the golden mouse.

"The golden mouse grew up eating stones?"

Wang Chen had some doubts, but before he said anything, the monk opposite said, "benefactor, this little demon mouse is the property of my little Leiyin temple. Please return it. I'm very grateful to my little Leiyin temple."

Wang Chen's eyes flashed and showed a thoughtful smile, "the little Leiyin Temple pressed me."

"The master said to make up lessons, but I heard that saving people's life is better than building a level 7 floating slaughter. The little demon mouse is also very poor. Today, I'll save it. You don't need to thank the master. Just remember it in your heart!"

Hearing the speech, the monk almost killed people. He calmed his mind at random and said in a deep voice:

"It's true, but the little demon mouse is wild and demon. It's better to give it to me. Xiaoleiyin temple is influenced by Buddhist Scriptures every day."

As soon as the monk's voice fell, Wang Chen smiled:

"The master is really eloquent, admire, admire."

After that, Wang Chen's face was cold: "however, no matter how clever you are, I must take the little golden mouse today. If I don't agree, let's see Zhenzhang under our hands!"

"Benefactor, why do you do this? There are more than hundreds of great magical friars in xiaoleiyin temple. Why do Taoist friends do this?"

The big monk's face changed slightly and advised him, but he only heard the sound of the sword, and then a five-color sword light appeared and went straight towards him.

Magic power, sword of five elements annihilation!

"Little mouse, don't stay here long. Come with me right away."

As soon as Wang Chen made a move, it was a unique move, and this unique move was different from before. He newly understood the 40 esoteric things to a great level. Wang Chen's magical power was several times higher.

With this move, the whole situation changed.

Whew!

The surrounding space suddenly formed a foot wide crack under the divine sword and killed it in the monk's frightened eyes.

"Why is it so terrible? In the temple, except for a few old people, everyone has reached this point!"

While he was shocked, the monk didn't wait to die. Relatively speaking, what the monk cultivated was a magic power, a robe for subduing demons, and a magic power that can be attacked and guarded.

The power is not great, but among the top great supernatural friars, both attack and defense are average. Therefore, the strength is not poor.

However, this defense is like paper paste in front of Wang Chen's five element annihilation sword.

A stab!

The golden robe of subduing demons on the monk's body was torn by a sword, and then in the monk's incredible eyes, the sword of five elements annihilation was cut off.

Poof!

The top great supernatural friar is dead!

The little mouse stared at the big glasses and looked at it in surprise. When the boss was so powerful, but in the twinkling of an eye, the little mouse was caught by Wang Chen, and another little golden mouse was caught together.

"Little mouse, let's go!" (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)