The old monk smiled slightly: "You brat, what bad ideas do you have?"
"After we stabilized, even though we knew that as long as we could really protect our bodies, we could protect our bodies from the earthly fire, some low-level practitioners and some who were frightened out of their wits were all burned into human balls by the earthly fire.
, it’s really hateful.”
"Now, this earth fire is idle anyway. Master asked me to get some fast food. I don't think it's better to just use this earth fire as a ready-made fire."
As soon as these words came out, many monks immediately clapped their hands and made friends.
You, Han Sanqian, attacked us with fire, but in the end, the fire was just something we used to cook, and the intention was clearly to mock Han Sanqian.
For such an approach, a group of monks naturally clapped and made friends.
"No matter how confident you are in your so-called Buddhist boy, you should not use this method to provoke Han Sanqian." Ming Yu suddenly frowned and objected sternly.
What will Han Sanqian face once he is angered? Ming Yu has already seen the answer from Ye Gucheng.
So when I heard this, I immediately objected.
"What? Master Ming, are you scared out of your wits by Han Sanqian?" the middle-aged monk suddenly said with dissatisfaction.
"You mediocre people, what does this have to do with being scared or not? I..."
But only halfway through the words, the old monk raised his hand, interrupted Ming Yu's words, and said: "Ming Donor, although Bu Chi is a bit naughty by nature, this method may not be a bad one."
"In this method, motivating the three thousand Koreans is second, but inspiring the morale of my many disciples is the most important thing." The old monk said.
With one word, Ming Yu was so speechless that he could hardly say anything: "But master, you must not forget that Han Sanqian has the blood of the demon dragon in his body. During the battle at Trapped Dragon Mountain that day, the two true gods angered Han Sanqian.
But what’s the result?”
"Although you Buddha boy is fierce, are you confident that you can compare with the two true gods?"
At this point, Ming Yu no longer cares about his face and directly questioned it.
Even if the words are unpleasant and both parties may be embarrassed, it is still better than being beaten to death by Han Sanqian.
"Although the Buddha boy is not as powerful as the true God, being a Buddha boy has its own special features. I am not afraid of Han Sanqian or the blood of the demon dragon, I am afraid that he will not use it." The old monk smiled calmly.
After speaking, he patted Ming Yu on the shoulder and said confidently: "Donor Ming, don't worry, I have my own magic method, and the Buddha boy also has his own abilities."
"He asked you to come here to supervise the battle, so if there are any problems, the monk will bear the responsibility and will have nothing to do with the underworld benefactor. What do you think?"
Although the old monk had a polite tone and a smile on his face, it was obvious to everyone that the old monk's smile was hiding a knife, and he just meant to tell Ming Yu to stop meddling in everything.
"Okay, since the master wants to bear the full responsibility, Ming Yu has nothing to say. However, I must remind you that if this fails, the consequences are not something you can bear if you want to." Ming Yu said coldly.
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The old monk smiled and did not refute, just waved his hand and let Bu Chi do it.
In a short while, when Han Sanqian and the devil boy's gun and sword entered a fierce competition, the surroundings of the valley were filled with the smell of rice. Even in order to mock Han Sanqian, the middle-aged monk deliberately made many people chatter.
Local cooking.
Afterwards, Han Sanqian heard bursts of shouting in unison.
"Han Sanqian, can you be more angry?"
"Damn it, I'm still waiting for your fire to stir-fry, can you fucking light it up? Damn it."
"Yes, Han Sanqian, where is your fire?"
Hearing these harsh jeers and roars of laughter, to be honest, Han Sanqian was not moved at all.
If Han Sanqian couldn't hold himself back when these words were mocking him, he would no longer be Han Sanqian.
However, this time Han Sanqian decided not to be himself.
With cold eyes and anger, he turned around and glared at the group of guys who were chattering as loudly as sparrows.
As Han Sanqian looked back with a cold look, the monks who had been so arrogant just now all shut their mouths.
However, it was quiet in the back, but the murderous intention in front had already appeared.
In a master duel, the taboo is to be distracted. Especially when faced with such a fierce attack by the devil boy, this will be extremely fatal.
Almost at the moment when Han Sanqian turned around, the demon boy had already seized the opportunity, and a cold light suddenly came out from the shot. He was very close to the front, in order to kill Han Sanqian with one shot!
However, there is obviously a reason for Han Sanqian not to be Han Sanqian, especially when faced with such a master, it is impossible to lose his mind and argue with a group of monks.
His purpose is, of course, to lure the fish into taking the bait!
This kid's attack method was too fierce. Although he attacked without defending, the intensive attack made it difficult for Han Sanqian to find a breakthrough in the defense.
Now the plan is being used, and the purpose is naturally to lure him to attack and expose his flaws!
"Humph, now." He shouted coldly. Han Sanqian was already prepared. He blocked the attack secretly and moved with the flow. Taking advantage of this guy's body, he moved forward and moved his sword!
