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0708 Brother, you can block guns at critical moments!

It’s just you, your name is Situ Ping?

Why are you so stunned by this tone?

The hundred thousand troops also frowned and looked quietly above at the two people facing each other above the colorful clouds.

That kid is not 5,400 years old, so how did he appear?

Moreover, could he be a fool? Does he know who he is talking to?

That is Situ Ping, the second-level saint, the king of Shangyuan Kingdom!

However, the boy in white still showed no fear and looked at Situ Ping with a smile.

Situ Ping frowned. With such a calm expression, he was definitely not a simple person.

Situ Ping suddenly thought that the two followers who reported the news said that Tang Zhixin was killed by the bald donkey in the lower realm of the west.

Situ Ping asked the two followers why the people of the West killed his envoy?

The attendant replied that it was an immortal from the lower world who forced him. The immortal was dressed in white and was only 5,400 years old. Judging from the expression on the bald donkey, he must be very afraid of him.

Situ Ping asked the two attendants about the characteristics of the boy in white.

The two followers thought for a moment, and without remembering anything else, they knew that he was very good-looking!

At this moment, the boy in front of me was only 5,400 years old, and he was pretty good-looking.

Could it be that this guy is the one who killed Li Quanbao, claimed to be Prime Minister, and then killed Tang Zhixin?

"You little child, are you Bai Long?"

snort!

"Yes, it's you and me!" Bai Long said with a smile.

Aiya, I go?

Situ Ping was stunned.

Ever since he started cultivating as an immortal, he has never seen such a young man. How dare he stand in front of him and scold him?

This situation has not been drilled for emergency response, and has not even been thought about.

For a while, Situ Ping couldn't reply.

The one hundred thousand people under the cloud looked at the two people on the top of the cloud, and their mouths opened in surprise.

This kid doesn't want to live anymore, he doesn't want to die anymore, and he actually confronts the king of Shang Yuan Kingdom face to face?

Crazy, absolutely crazy!

"Bastard! Have you ever thought about who you are talking to? You are so close to me. If I want to kill you, I have no time to react."

Situ Ping originally wanted to take action directly and kill the kid in front of him.

But as a king, he should not get angry directly at this time, but should conduct himself with virtue.

If he directly kills the boy in front of him, the immortals in Fengzhou City will definitely think that he bullies the weak children.

The character cannot collapse and the people cannot be frightened.

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If the people revere you.

Situ Ping swallowed down the anger in his heart and forced out a smile.

"Boy, I admire your courage very much, but it's not as good as yours... ow!!!"

Suddenly, screams pierced the sky!

The hundred thousand troops under the cloud all shuddered.

Situ Ping covered his crotch with both hands and jumped back and forth, with veins popping out on his forehead.

"You brat, you don't have martial ethics! I wanted to take you in and give you a good training environment, but you sneak attack me like this! Then don't live anymore, you will die!"

Situ Ping was worthy of being a second-level saint. He concentrated the magic power in his palm and blasted it out in just 0.0001 seconds.

Oh my god?

So fast?

This was the first time Bailong had such close contact with a saint.

If Situ Ping were a woman, at this distance, if she moved forward, she could kiss her.

What's the reaction?

I can't run away now!

Hum!

Situ Ping raised the corners of his mouth teasingly, and his palm was about to push Bailong's chest!

With this palm strike, Bailong will definitely die or be injured!

However, Bai Long had a keen eye and had already seen Situ Ping's next move.

In an extremely critical moment, Bai Long released the glazed pharmacist from the Qiankun Pot.

"Ouch!!!"

The screams pierced the sky!

Before Liuli Medicine Buddha understood what was going on, he was pushed in the chest by Situ Ping. Blood spilled into the sky and sprayed all over Situ Ping's face.

Xu was Situ Ping. He was kicked in the crotch by Bai Long. He couldn't exert enough strength. This palm was only 30% of his cultivation level.

Otherwise, the Liuli Medicine Master may not be able to break his golden body.

As the old saying goes, a good man cannot stand up to the bad guys.

No one can perform to their fullest if they are feeling unwell.

"Brother, you can still block the gun at the critical moment. This behavior is really touching!"

Bailong's nose felt sore. He patted Liuli Pharmacist on the shoulder and put him into the Qiankun Pot. He didn't give Liuli Pharmacist a chance to scold him!

After getting a breather, Bai Long released the ecstasy spell and threw out dozens of clones, surrounding Situ Ping in the center.

The next second, he ducked to the prosthesis behind Situ Ping, released the Tathagata Palm, and grabbed Situ Ping's bird with one palm!

"Oh mommy!!!"

Situ Ping would never have imagined that this kid could be so cunning.

He has lived for tens of millions of years, and this is the first time he has experienced such a

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He was not prepared for a fight!

What the hell is this and where did it come from!

"Let go, little bastard, let go!"

However, Situ Ping's little bird was pinched by Quasi-Sage Sanzhuan with the Tathagata palm, which had already squeezed all his strength.

At this moment, he couldn't take a step with his legs, so he could only clamp them tightly, his face turned red from holding back.

Even if he is a second-level saint, he cannot turn around and fight off the white dragon.

Ouch!

Ouch!

A hundred thousand troops under the clouds and powerful men from all over the country flew up to the top of the clouds at this moment, surrounding the white dragon.

Dozens of white dragons stared coldly at the hundreds of thousands of people and shouted in unison: "Don't come up, or I will crush his balls!"

Ouch!

As he spoke, Bailong's Tathagata palm gained a little more strength.

At this moment, Situ Ping's eyes were filled with tears.

These tears are not the emotion of meeting an old friend after a long drought, nor are they the emotion of meeting an old friend in a foreign land, nor are they the excitement of a wedding night, nor do they have anything to do with the inscription on the gold medal list.

The tears in the saint's eyes were caused by his grandmother's pain!

This beast in white is not a human being!

"Let go, let go! Don't come up!"

Situ Ping had a problem in his mind. Without eggs, what fun would there be in life?

However, Situ Ping kept wailing, and Bai Long's hand holding his little bird did not relax at all.

Situ Ping reached out and dug back, trying to grab Bai Long's hair and relieve the dilemma of having his life gate caught.

However, Bailong's arms were stretched so long that he couldn't catch her, so he had no choice but to dance hip-hop on the clouds.

In the distance, the people in Fengzhou who were watching widened their eyes.

Du Moyun and Lin Na couldn't help but clench their legs, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

The white dragon is so terrifying!

Sure enough, among the strong there are still strong ones, and each mountain is higher than the other.

The daughter-in-law treats the husband, the husband is the sister-in-law, and the sister-in-law treats the sister, just like rock-paper-scissors, they are all interlocked.

After a while, Situ Ping seemed to have been opened. All the strength in his body was exhausted. He begged for mercy with a pale face: "Boy, what do you want to do? Tell me. If you tell me, I will try my best to satisfy you!"

The White Dragon Tathagata's divine palm once again increased its strength.

"Oh my God! Why are you still pinching me? Explode! Explode!"

Situ Ping's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his legs became a little unsteady.

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