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Chapter 307 Bald Disaster Day

Chapter 307 The Bald Day of Disaster

The second round of plan has been opened again. Every child of the Holy Snow Mountain Sect took a large number of gods and gold to carry out tasks. At the same time, three tasks were being carried out, one was to speed up the construction and the other was to compile a large number of them.

The believer, the third is that the little fat man is recruiting soldiers. As for Tang Yan, he has no time to go, and is now planning how to take down Meishan City.

If Fairy Mei is an ugly monster, Tang Yan will definitely use rough means to force her to hand over Meishan City. On the contrary, Fairy Mei is a kind of beauty that makes Tang Yan unable to breathe. Facing the beauty, she is also a great immortal.

The fairy can use rough methods, but if she does this, she may never get Fairy Mei. So he is thinking about a solution now. If she pushes her down, this is naturally the best. My wife's is my husband's.

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Thinking of the end of this month, Fairy Mei held an important party, Tang Yan knew that this was a good opportunity and a good performance opportunity for him. Regarding martial arts, Tang Yan was okay, but when it comes to singing and dancing, Tang Yan would not.

All I can do are dance parties on TV, that is, I can’t play songs and dances in this place of immortal fate, and I can’t do anything like musical instruments.

"Ma Wu, don't know if it works? But you can't dance without those Taxi music. Even if you dance, others will think you are a lunatic who ran out of a madman in a madhouse." Ma Wu, Tang Yan has seen it, and will also make a point.

Although he was a nerd, he liked to watch this hot dance online when he was on Earth, and even those English songs could be one or two.

Haha, he didn't know how to do it before, but now he can do it, and his brain has reached the point of never forgetting it. As long as Tang Yan takes a little more time to study it, it is not a difficult thing. The difficult thing is how to achieve those music. For poetry, Tang

Yan can do it, but he thinks it is very old-fashioned. Can it be compared with the old monsters in the fairyland? Today, when talking to Fairy Mei about his world, Tang Yan could see that she liked it very much.

I can only use these methods to attract her.

Then again, the children of the Shengxueshan Sect were scattered all over the place and began to attack the various sects. They saw one beat one, and two beat two beat two. They didn't have time to deal with the destruction.

The temple affairs made them not have time to find Tang Yan, including the bald men in Jinghang Temple.

"Don't hit me, I'm not from Jinghang Temple, I'm not a monk, you all misunderstood. I'm just bald, not a Buddhist?" A casual cultivator was surrounded by several children of the Holy Snow Mountain Sect.

explain.

"What, why are you bald? Don't worry about whether you are a bald person or not, let's fight first. Of course, I'll give you a chance. If you don't want to be beaten, you have to worship the Holy Emperor." Only then did the children of the Holy Snow Mountain Sect

Regardless of whether he is a child of Jinghang Temple or not, who said he is a bald person?

Anyway, this time, whoever makes the bald will be unlucky. If you don’t want to be unlucky, you have to sincerely worship the saints. You can say that these children of the Holy Snow Mountain Sect are too much and domineering. Indeed, they have the capital to be overbearing, and now the children of those big sects

He was so scared that his children from the Snow Mountain Sect practiced "Three Thousands of Muxue" and did not expect that their moves have changed now, and their immortal skills have surpassed them.

There was a sect who had the martial arts skills that could beat the children of the Snow Mountain Sect. Now, they are now being suppressed by them, especially those who had offended the children of the Snow Mountain Sect before, who are now so bad that they don’t even know him.

If you have a little bit of cultivation, you will be ruined, and the least you will be seriously injured.

"Okay, okay, don't hit me, I will worship your Holy Emperor!" said the bald monk who was knocked down to the ground to them.

"Okay, you can hold this, worship it morning and evening, be sincere. To test your sincerity, put your doubles on it. If I find there is no light, don't blame us for being rude to you!" The Holy Snow Mountain Sect

The head of the sect has already studied some magic weapons for testing in the morning so that some fake believers will not receive money with the statue of gods.

Speaking of this magic weapon, it is better to say it is a crystal ball of faith. As long as you put your hands on it, the other party is a believer of the Holy Emperor, and it will emit light. If it is not, there will be no reaction.

"Please wait a moment. I'll worship the statue first and give me a minute!" The wandering cultivator who didn't want to be beaten put the statue on his hands on the ground, put his hands together, and bowed to the ground and said.

After a minute, he placed his hands on their crystal balls. As a result, there was no light on it. The three children of the Holy Snow Mountain Sect felt that he was like a bald man. They immediately pressed him to the ground and started to fight.

He also warned him not to resist if he didn't think about it.

"Ah, don't hit me, I'm very sincere. I may have to wait a while before I can receive the power of my faith!" The bald head, who was pressed to the ground, shouted.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance. If you haven't responded yet, we'll tie you up and throw it into the valley from here. If you want to blame, you'll blame you for making your head bald!" they said.

After saying that, he grabbed him with one hand on the crystal ball. Fortunately, he really reacted a little this time. Although the holy light inside was not very bright, it finally reached the standard.

"Hmph, this time you're counting. This will compensate you for the medicine. Remember, be sincere, otherwise we will lift you up and beat you through your breath next time!" The three of them squeezed out ten taels of gold and threw it away!

Tell him.

"I will definitely do it. I just worship it by my ancestors!" said the immortal who was beaten into a pig head.

After the three of their Holy Snow Mountain Sect's children left, this guy cursed the bald men in Jinghang Temple hard, saying that they should be the ones who should be the ones who should have offended Tang Yan, he would not have been beaten as a monk.

After the three of them left, he didn't dare to leave any more here. He ran back to the city immediately. Unexpectedly, when he returned to the city, he suddenly had a magic weapon thing trapped him and dragged it into the alley.

"Ah, ah, don't beat me, I'm a believer of your Holy Emperor, I'm not a monk from Jinghang Temple!" said the very unlucky guy.

"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier? Brother, take out the crystal ball and test it. If you fool us, kill him!" A child of the Holy Snow Mountain Sect opened a small mouth of Mabao magic weapon and grabbed it from it.

He said with one hand pulling the exit bag.

Fortunately, the crystal ball lit up, otherwise he would be miserable. When he saw the crystal ball lit up, he would naturally put it up, apologize to him, and compensate him for some mental damage. Then he said to him:

"What, why are you doing as a bald man? If you don't want to die, I advise you to buy a wig and put it on your head now. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will be trapped by my brothers next time.

Stop and fight!"

"Bosses, I was beaten by your brothers just now, so I ran back to the city to buy wigs. Before I could buy wigs, I was dragged here by you before I could get them!" Unfortunately, the casual cultivator touched the scattered immortals.

The face turned into a pig's head said to them.

"You can't blame me for this, it's just your problem. Okay, let's go! Remember, buy a wig, otherwise you'll be beaten, don't blame me for not reminding you!" They said to this casual cultivator.

This guy is destined to be unlucky today. He ran to the wig shop that didn't have any business, but he ended up not having a single item in stock. He didn't even have to buy those long hairs that women wear. Needless to say, everyone knows, the owner is right

He said he was a step late and his last wig was bought by a pig head like him.

"What should I do? Boss, I think your head is quite long. Why not cut it off and make it into a wig and sell it to me. I will give you thirty taels of gold. Usually one piece is only 2 taels of gold. Do you think this is OK?

?” The bald man, who was afraid of going out, was afraid that he would be trapped with a maw bag when he went out.

"How can this work? If I cut my head halfway to you, my husband will owe the yellow-faced woman and be angry without a lady!" The woman, who looks 40 or 50, said to him.

"You are still a lady? You don't force me. If you don't get one for me, I'll xxoo you first and then kill you!" I was angry twice today, and now I'm angry and have no place to vent my heart.

The boss lady who has no cultivation started to curse.


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