Chapter 667

Meiduo and qiangbagra waited for Li Yundong to go far. They dared to come out and came together with Li Yundong to hit the one man high rock three meters away.

This rock was originally a treasure of the town temple engraved with golden Sanskrit in the gatuo temple. Li Yundong erupted in one breath in the dark night. He couldn't care to identify this. He punched it out and punched a fist in the middle of the treasure of the town temple.

MeDo and Qiang bagra looked closer and saw a fist print clearly printed on the stone. By the bright moonlight, they could even see the clearly recognizable skin lines in the fist print. Around the fist print, the wall of the stone was extremely smooth, like someone deliberately slipped with a file!

MeDo and qiangbagra looked at each other. Both of them were shocked. MeDo said, "God! This Han brother is too powerful!" qiangbagra also muttered excitedly: "mahaga, this must be the reincarnation of mahaga!"

When the two people were shaking and excited one by one, suddenly a cold cough came from behind them.

Meiduo was startled. She quickly turned around with a sound of ah, but there was a boy standing before the meeting. Although her hair had been washed, it was still scattered on her shoulders. Her beard almost covered his face. It was Li Yundong who had returned from the past.

Li Yundong looked warily at Meiduo and Qiang bagra and said in a deep voice, "what are you doing with me?"

At this time, Qiang bagra turned around, knelt down with an excited puff, threw himself to the ground, touched the back of his hands, palms up to the sky, and said piously, "mahaga, thank you for saving my life!"

Li Yundong's vigilance dropped a little. He owed himself slightly, leaned over and made a posture of bending down and empty support: "you're welcome, it's just a little effort."

Qiang bagra got up from the ground, turned and stared at Li Yundong's Meiduo curiously, and whispered, "what are you staring at?"

In Meiduo's eyes, the boy is not very tall, but his shoulders give people a strong and burly feeling. Although his hair is scattered and his face is full of whiskers, as if he were 40 or 50 years old, his eyes are as bright as stars in the sky, and his voice sounds not much bigger than himself.

"How old is such a Han brother? He seems to be no bigger than me, but why is he so powerful? Is it true that he is the reincarnation of mahagala, as Qiang bagra said?" Meiduo thought to herself. She heard Qiang bagra's low voice scolding, and immediately recovered herself. Her ears were slightly red and said to Li Yundong in a slightly astringent Chinese: "I'm really sorry for what happened today. You saved Qiang bagra's life, but I offended you. If you scold me and beat me, I have no complaints."

Meiduo is originally a beautiful woman. She has the reputation of xirigong flowers in the tribe. Even her name Meiduo means beautiful flowers in Tibetan.

Looking at the beauty under the moon, Meiduo is more charming and charming. Meiduo makes a small apology. Even an iron man should be soft hearted, not to mention Li Yundong's natural pity for jade?