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Five hundred and fiftieth chapters greedy my body

Han Guang and Taili were slightly stunned, looked at each other with an incredible look on their faces.

Who is the one in the house? They have been together for many years and are very aware of it. I am afraid that the immortals are not enough to measure this person's Taoism, at least an ancient powerful man of the legendary level.

Over the years, except for the person who pretended to be a person from Lu Da, the rest of the people were only able to say a few words by Kong Wen of Shaolin Temple.

Today, I suddenly want to meet these two little monks, but something has never happened in the past decade!

What's special about these two young monks?

The two Dharma-body masters used all their cultivation levels. In their eyes, the divine light was clear, but they could see every inch of blood and flesh on the two little monks Zhending and Zhenhui. However, they could not see any abnormality at all!

Even the qualifications of these two people are ordinary and a little low. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be that the Xuan generation monks of Shaolin Temple are fools and would put them in the peddler yard to do rough work?

The two of them looked around, but couldn't understand at all. They were both worried, but unexpectedly, Zhending and Zhenhui were also uneasy.

"Senior brother, look at their straight eyes, what do they want to do?!" Zhenhui said in a low voice, afraid that they would be heard by these two sweeping monks who were unusual at first sight.

What do you want to do... This kind of look at a man is not like Rabbit, wouldn't it be that he wants to accept us two as his disciples?!

I thought so in my heart, but said to myself: "Junior brother, don't worry about them. Let's clean up our own things. Remember, if they want to take you to a secluded place later, you must not go with them, otherwise, be careful."

"Be careful of your butt? Senior brother, why should you be careful of your butt?"

Zhenhui's two delicate eyebrows frowned, and he said, "Can they drag us to the dark and spanked us? Senior brother, this is Shaolin Temple. Let's tell the uncle and uncle of the Xuan generation that they always want to be fair!"

Seeing this young junior brother being innocent, Zhending didn't know how to explain this spanking sentence. As he was thinking about it, he saw the two monks sweeping the floor twitching in the corners of their mouths!

Can you not twitch? The magician Han Guang and the peacock demon king Taili were all figures who stomped their feet and vibrated the whole world. Especially the two of them have been proud since childhood. They each have been cultivated by their elders. When they were exploring the world, they don’t know how many chivalrous beauties threw themselves into their arms. In the past, Han Guang was favored by the contemporary happy Bodhisattva of the Sumi Woman Fairyland. They wanted to give their body, but they were flatly rejected by them!

But even these two famous Dharma body figures in the world were mistaken for Long Yang's favor by two little monks, and they covet the bodies of these two little monks. It's really ridiculous!

If Mo Yuan had not named the name and wanted to see these two people, I was afraid that Han Guang and Taili would have to use some means to make these two little monks suffer. I understand that they should not be said randomly!

"Senior brother! Senior brother! They are here!"

Han Guang and the others walked towards Zhending Zhenhui. When Zhenhui saw this, she looked panicked and grabbed Zhending's hand tightly and said nervously: "Senior Brother, what should we do!"

"It's okay, junior brother, the important place of the Sutra Library, these two masters will definitely not be able to do anything about us!" Zhending replied.

Even if you are really a good person like Dragon Yang, you won’t force others to submit in broad daylight and under the bright world. It should be noted that this is Shaolin, which is the Shaolin where Master Kong Yuan, the top master of the Heavenly List and the Dharma-Heaven Abbot of Kongwen, is in charge. Who dares to act wildly? Who can act wildly?!

"You two little monks, come with me. Someone in the Sutra Library wants to see you." Taili said with a cold face. He had a very bad impression of these two people!

Me? Shouldn’t I call myself a monk in Shaolin Temple? Why is it me?

Zhending, who was keen, quickly discovered something was wrong, but before he could speak, Zhenhui had already hid behind him, and only poked out a head and said, "I'm not going to you, senior brother said, you want to take us to a secluded and deserted place for spanking!"

The Sutra Pavilion is a major area in Shaolin. Don’t talk about casual disciples, even the elders and heads cannot enter and exit at will. It was early morning and there was no one there. Zhenhui said it was a secluded place, which makes some sense.

Han Guang and Taili looked embarrassed on their faces. What a mess of spanking? They are the best men on the Heavenly List. How could they treat the two little monks like this?

There was a look of vigilance in Zhending's eyes. The two monks had seen something wrong with their eyes before, and at this moment they invited me to enter the pavilion. Could it be that they really wanted to...

As soon as he thought of this, he said seriously: "The two masters, the little monk and the junior brother are just coming to clean the courtyard by the order of the uncle. However, this Sutra Pavilion will not be entered."

If it were really a master who summoned him, how could he not speak out his reputation in an open manner? There must be something wrong with such a hidden head and tail.

It should be noted that the two of them are just errand monks. Who would take care of them except for doing some miscellaneous work?

Zhending is secretly proud of his own caution. If we go out to walk around the world, we will not be fascinated by any sweating drugs.

Little did they know that Taili and Han Guang were extremely impatient with these two people!

"You two little monks are clever but serious. Since you can't ask for good words, don't blame me for forcing me to invite you." Han Guang shook his head slightly, but his sleeve was one!

This is?!

Zhending and Zhenhuiyan saw that the sleeve was about to pounce down, like a black hole. It was a sudden realization that they were not good if they wanted to swallow them!

They really dare to do such things in the blue sky and the sun! They really covet my and Zhenhui's bodies! The tricks they play in this monk temple are different!

Zhending's mind turned thousands of thoughts in the blink of an eye, but saw him shouting in panic: "Help, there is Mr. Rabbit!"

However, as soon as the word "六" was spitting out, his eyes were spinning in front of him, and then he lost consciousness.

"Where did these two little monks get these thoughts?"

Han Guang shook his head, but he held his sleeves tightly and walked into the Sutra Pavilion.

When he left, Na Taili said to himself: "You evil people in the nine paths, don't talk about Rabbit. No matter how bloody or cruel you are, these two little monks are not wronged!"

As the leader of the Mietian Sect, Han Guang is the only few Dharma-body masters among the evil demons. He can be said to be the ancestors of the demons in the world. What the devils of his sect masters do are not counted on him, but who are they counted on?

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