Qiu Jiandao, on the other hand, cast a sympathetic look at the blond guy named Mousse.
The master is so virtuous and respected that he doesn’t want to be acquainted with scum like you, but you are trying to throw eggs and rocks to your own disgrace. You are simply a big fool!
At the scene, those who had full confidence in Monk Bujie were Qiu Jiandao and Ye Xiaobai.
As for the other people, they just kept their eyes open and watched the joke.
They all know that Mousse is the number one expert in their team, a master of the heavenly realm, and a warrior who is infinitely close to the peak of the heavenly realm.
Taking down a mere monk and two little masters is naturally a piece of cake.
Monk Bujie could only shake his head, "Donor, that would offend you."
"Fake!"
Mousse almost ran out of breath and vomited blood. He was on the verge of death. This monk was still pretending. He was the originator of the world of pretense!
"die!"
Apply the mousse with five fingers.
The fierce energy erupted in the air, causing a harsh howl of ghosts and wolves.
I saw the monk Bujie holding out a finger.
Then, there was a soft pop.
The attacking energy erupted from the mousse was as vulnerable and shattered as a glass bottle.
The next moment.
Mousse felt that his chest was poked by something, and an extremely strong force burst out. Under this powerful thrust, Mousse flew out upside down, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the sky.
"This...this is impossible..."
When Mousse crossed the parabola in the air, he was completely numb to the severe pain coming from his chest, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
I was defeated by the other party who casually pointed a finger at me.
sky……
What the hell is that monk?
Master of the holy way?
Mousse felt like there were ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past in his heart. This must be such bad luck! He just went out to perform a mission and met a master of the holy way...
But the group of experts brought by Mou Si Lai had their eyes widened.
In their hearts, Mousse was an extremely powerful warrior. Unexpectedly, he was suddenly beaten and vomited blood and flew out.
When they looked at the monk Bujie again, their eyes were full of shock and complexity.
However, do you think this is the end of the matter?
No!
This is just the beginning for both Mousse and Bujie Monk.
Just when Mousse was about to land in the air and fall into pieces, Monk Bujie stretched out his hand and grabbed him from the air.
In mid-air, Mousse felt that his body was grabbed by a strong attraction and pulling force, and then he was shot backwards quickly.
The next moment.
Mousse's neck tightened.
Caught by a big hand.
Monk Bujie just threw the mousse on the ground casually and stepped on it with his foot, "Amitabha, donor, it is wrong to speak dirty words, and it is even more wrong to casually want to take other people's lives."
Mousse took a mouthful of beach sand and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
Ye Xiaobai quickly stepped forward and stepped on Mousse's face, "Mousse, right? You were very pretentious just now! Why don't you pretend now?"
... He took it for granted to be stepped on by a master of the holy way, but to be stepped on by a little master, it was an unprecedented humiliation. Mu Si would have cried, if he hadn't been stepped on by the monk who was not disciplined, making him unable to move.
Si had already gone berserk and beat Ye Xiaobai.
After Ye Xiaobai finished taunting the mousse, he swaggered towards the King Cobra.
"Brother Killer, I'm here to save you, don't be afraid."
Seeing Ye Xiaobai approaching, a group of martial arts masters immediately stared at Ye Xiaobai warily.
"Kill the king cobra."
An order squeezed out of Mousse's mouth.
A heaven-level master reacted and slapped the King Cobra on the head with his palm, and the whistling wind from his palm swept over him.
A gloomy look flashed across King Cobra's eyes.
At such a close distance, even if Ye Xiaobai wanted to save himself, there was nothing he could do.
It seemed that he was in doom.
"Amitabha, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"
The Buddhist chant of Monk Bujie sounded again, and Monk Bujie waved his hand. The surging power was like a hurricane, and all the dozen martial arts masters were knocked away.
And the palm power of that heaven-level master was also destroyed like a torrent.
Ye Xiaobai came to the King Cobra safely, pierced it with several silver needles, then lifted it up and said in a pretentious manner, "Brother Killer, don't worry, if I want to save you,
No one in heaven or on earth can stop it."
As for those warriors who were knocked away, when they heard what Ye Xiaobai said, they almost vomited blood on the spot. They stopped your sister. If it weren't for that brutal monk, you'd be just a rookie, okay?
King Cobra was so excited that he narrowly escaped death and said, "Brother Rose, thank you very much."
Qiu Jiandao was once again shocked by Monk Bujie's skill. He could selectively attack so many masters with one move. He could do whatever he wanted, and it was indeed terrifying for a powerful person to transform into a realm. A group of Grandmaster Heaven-level warriors were in his hands.
I can't afford to make any waves at all.
"I'll give you one minute. If you don't get out, I'll kill them all."
Ye Xiaobai then said coldly to the dozen warriors who were knocked away.
Hearing this, the dozen warriors quickly got up and disappeared in a flash, running faster than rabbits.
Monk Bujie's attack just now made them deeply understand that even if they go together, they are not the same general.
In this case, only a fool would stay and wait to die.
Monk Bujie immediately grabbed the mousse that he had stepped on, and with both hands, he used several mouths to beat it into the shape of a pig's head, changing it beyond all recognition.
"Donor, I'll reward you with some words. Don't brag casually in the future. Also, when you meet my king, you must be polite. Okay, that's it, get out!"
Monk Bujie immediately let go.
Mousse didn't even say a harsh word. He used Qing Kung and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The ghost killed the King Cobra first, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Thank you, Master, thank you Mr. Rose for saving your life."
"Brother Killer, you're welcome. You and I don't know each other without fighting. Now that we have met, I will never stand idly by and let those foreigners succeed and do nothing to save them."
Ye Xiaobai waved his hand and helped the King Cobra up.
"Amitabha, donor, don't worry about it. If the king wants to save you, the poor monk will not refuse to save you."
Monk Bujie continued.
"King?"
Forehead……
Hearing this, King Cobra was stunned, what the hell is this?
Qiu Jiandao said with a smile on the side, "Don't be surprised, this is the honorific title given by the master to my Mr. Ye. In fact, our Master Bujie is just a flower farmer of our Mr. Ye's family, and I am Bucai, Ye Jiabai
A security guard of the government."
Monk Bujie smiled and did not refute anything. He seemed very satisfied and happy that he could be a flower farmer.
King Cobra was shocked beyond measure.
In his eyes, this Buddhist monk must be a senior of Rose Killer or something. How could he know that such a master is just a flower farmer of Rose Killer's family.
So what is the identity of this Rose Killer? He is so noble!
"Brother Rose, no, Mr. Ye, my real name is Yang Zilong. I am now being hunted by FBI masters in North America. In addition, many masters in martial arts are also eyeing me. If Mr. Ye's family still lacks security guards, gardeners, or toilet flushers, please consider
Give me a break and give me a place to stay."
Yang Zilong said quickly. He originally thought that he was a heaven-level master and was very proud. He never thought that he would work as a security guard, a flower farmer, or flush toilets.
However, now, Yang Zilong's three views have been refreshed. Even a person like Master Bujie is just a flower farmer. If he flushes the toilet by himself, it is just a matter of pride.
What's more, the current number one killer on the ghost list, Yang Zilong, clearly knows through tonight's battle that his future is a dead end. Only by hugging Ye Xiaobai's thigh can he see the future and survive.
Go down.
Ye Xiaobai was stunned. He didn't expect that the number one killer of ghosts would actually want to come to his home as a security guard?
You know, Yang Zilong is a genuine heaven-level master, and he is also the number one killer on the ghost list. Even a Dacheng or even a peak heaven-level master cannot stop Yang Zilong's assassination!
Tonight, if there were not too many warriors attacking Yang Zilong, Ye Xiaobai believed that it would not be difficult for Yang Zilong to escape unscathed.
"Mr. Ye, don't worry, I, Yang Zilong, will definitely be loyal to you."
Yang Zilong thought that Ye Xiaobai looked down on him, so he quickly expressed his stance.
Ye Xiaobai came back to his senses, touched his nose, looked at Yang Zilong, and then nodded, "Okay, as the saying goes, if you save people to the end and send Buddha to the West, then I will reluctantly accept you.
When you come to my White House from now on, just be a security guard! I won't bother you with flushing the toilet."
If these words are heard by people in the killer world, it will definitely cause a storm. Damn, the number one killer on the ghost list is actually described as barely accepting...
"Thank you Mr. Ye for taking me in."
Yang Zilong burst into tears with gratitude. He has always been a lone ranger with no power or background, but now, with Ye Xiaobai as a big backer, it feels really good.
Ye Xiaobai patted Yang Zilong on the shoulder and said, "Brother Yang, I will talk to you about the specific things when I get back. However, there is one thing I must make clear first. Even if you are in my
Working as a security guard in the White House is also free. If one day, you feel that you are safe and do not need to stay in my White House, you can leave at any time."
"Mr. Ye, what you said...well, but what I can do is that within five years, no matter what, I will work hard for Mr. Ye for five years."
Yang Zilong knew that it was impossible for him to be a security guard for the rest of his life. Once his martial arts cultivation reached the level of a holy master and he had enough ability to protect himself, Yang Zilong would definitely choose to continue flying solo.