"The monster dances, the demon magic, why don't you let the little master come to play?"
The fat monk twisted his big buttocks, a fat white and fat hand was flowing in a flower -shaped, and his movements were flying, and he flashed in front of Ye Feng.
In addition, Ye Feng was horrified that the opponent's fingers turned up and down, and seemed to have some incredible power. She couldn't avoid it when she exhausted it.
In less than two or three breathing, Ye Feng's hands were empty, and the heavenly -class spiritual short sword has fallen into the hands of the fat monk.
"Ami tofu. The little owner is really linked to the house, helping the poor monks to remove demon and eliminating demons. Presumably, there will be no time to have a blessing."
A brilliant face was very bright, the fat monk waved his hand at Ye Feng, and then his feet facing the sky, driving away the energy of Yuanli, flying away.
"this……"
"I wish you a monk forever!"
Ye Feng's face was inexplicable.
"What is wrong with the monk? Jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the five elements, is free, Ami tofu."
The fat monk's figure almost disappeared. After hearing Ye Feng's words, he still didn't forget to look back at Ye Feng and smiled.
The expression on the face, how much it owes, how much is it.
Ye Feng's face changed, not to say anything.
This fat monk looks smile. Like Maitreya, his strength is obviously extremely terrible. He just plays himself between the palms.
With his own ability, he couldn't see how he succeeded at all. There was no doubt that this person had a combat power, far beyond his imagination.
Still don't offend.
Nympho
Guanghua in the ancient hall was still spraying outwards, and there was a thicker gold and silver light appearing, which caused the voices of the surrounding warriors.
In order to compete for treasures, these soldiers of all ethnic groups were already fighting. From time to time, the broken limbs fell from the air, exuding a pungent bloody smell.
But everyone has no time to pay attention, everyone wants to grab more treasures.
call out!
In the air, a thunderbolt came out of the air, and quickly passed the top of Ye Feng's head.
"Huh? What is that?"
Ye Feng, who looked up, took a brief stretch, and when the flowing light rubbed from his head, he vaguely felt the appearance of this treasure. It seemed ... it was a corset.
"Get it first, maybe I'm dazzling ..."
Quickly calm down, Ye Fengfei chased the light in the light.
puff!
The flowing speed is extremely fast, and it bumped into the trunk of a big tree.
Ye Feng alertly looked around, and determined that no one noticed the movement here, and then pulled it down from the trunk with Yuanli.
When seeing the things in his hands, his expression on his face suddenly became very exciting.
I didn't read it wrong before.
It is indeed a corset, and ... the style seems very bold and avant -garde.
The entire corset is composed of a very soft silver silver silk, and the unknown gem was inlaid outside.
Clean the mind.
But such a woman's corset? Is it the phoenix in the mouth of Gu Jian's mouth, or is it the peacock?
Ye Feng was secretly slandering, and he would wrap his corset.
It is unclear whether this thing has other uses, but there is no doubt that a rare spiritual tool is undoubtedly. Those gems inlaid alone are probably not all things. It should be able to sell a good price.
Whether it is the Sweeping Gate of the Yuan Dynasty or the bloody land, now there is a lot of wealth support. Of course, Ye Feng will not dislike too much spirit stone.
"Hahaha, Ami Tofu ..."
But at this moment, a few miles of the air came with a familiar laughter.
With the chanting of the Buddha, a obese figure appeared again, and the fat and laughter laughed like a spring day blooming, but the movement was incredible.
"Monster ... don't go."
The fat monk falling in the air, the purple gold bowl in his hand, went straight to Ye Feng's hand corset.
"This ... do you want too?!"
Ye Feng's face was green on the spot.
The dead monk was almost ghost, sticking to himself like a snot. Without saying a word, he grabbed his corset and walked towards the distance.
"Little master, don't stop quickly. You have a" fierce sign "flashing, let the Buddha take him to you."
The fat monk's buttocks twisted, Ye Feng over a few steps, and fell lightly in front of Ye Feng to go to the road.
After glanced at Ye Feng with a smile, the other party said cheerfully: "Xiao Shizhu, who is the leader, can meet again, it seems that you and I can be called a fate."
Ye Feng, full of black lines, stared at him hate. This guy obviously chased himself and grabbed his treasure, and had a relationship with the fate.
"Um……"
"The monster is cunning, but she is actually incarnate in this underwear, but I can't avoid the eyes of the Buddha. Come on, the little owner, give it to the monk in your hand, you are not safe to bring it."
"This monster is obviously more scary than the previous, but it is a big mighty sign."
The fat monk stretched out his hands and grabbed the corset in Ye Feng's hand.
"Monk, you are too much, but as a monk, you can grab people, just grab one, but you have to grab it, so there are so many people here, can you change a victim?"
"And, what kind of thing, can you use it?"
Ye Feng, who was in the heart, liver, spleen and lungs, wanted to smash the fat monk in a fist. However, he also knew that the monk's strength was unpredictable, but he didn't dare to take a shot.
Going to the road was blocked by the fat monk. Ye Feng was quietly observed and observed all the escape routes.
It's just strange that every time he thought about it, the monk in front of him seemed to be aware of it. Slightly mobilizing the direction, he could block Ye Feng to go to the road.