8mi Chapter 2770
Chapter 2770
Only Gu Fenghua is proficient in such means, and Luo en and ye colorless are still a little short of time.
How many secrets are hidden in master Yijie? The longer they get along with each other, the more they feel that master Yijie is extraordinary, and the more curious they are about him.
But now is obviously not the time to answer questions and solve doubts. Master Yijie is busy. How can he spare time.
The master Yijie didn't give up when he sealed the veins on Qin Qiuyuan's body. Instead, he came out like a fierce tiger and jumped on it with fists and kicks. Looking at this, it's not only Gu Fenghua who understands the truth of killing you when you are sick, but this master is also familiar with three of them.
What's most embarrassing is that while beating and kicking Qin Qiuyuan, master Yijie still spat in his mouth and yelled: "I'm merciful and kind to you. If you don't feel grateful, you dare to call me a bald donkey and a tiger. You really think I'm a sick cat! I'm in a hurry. I've skinned you old boy to light the sky lamp! "
All around the people are dull again: Buddha... Laozi... Peel and fill the grass to light the sky lamp... Is this really the eminent monk who has the noble appearance and is not in the five elements? Are you sure there is no ghost? Well, even if it's a ghost, it's not likely to be on him. Look at the flesh and ferocity on his face. I'm afraid that if a ghost sees him, he should be afraid of three points.
A series of fists and feet fell on Qin Qiuyuan's face and body like raindrops, nose blood and tears gushed out like fountains, and his face was covered with mud and dust. Finally, Qin Qiuyuan couldn't help but scream.
According to reason, his will should be far stronger than that of Chang. He shouldn't have screamed so quickly. However, as the most talented person in xianyinzong's history, why did he suffer such hardships? Suffering less, of course, the ability to bear the pain is no better than ordinary people.
Hearing the scream, looking at Qin Qiuyuan's bloody nose, tears and mud, and thinking about his transcendent position in xianyinzong, even those ancestors of shangzong who were angry with him were sympathetic and couldn't bear to see it any more.
"What's the name of the ghost? Shut up for me. If you dare to disturb the purity of Buddha, I'll pull out your tongue." Master Yijie had no pity at all. He kicked Qin Qiuyuan with another kick.
"Oh..." Qin Qiuyuan trembled all over his body and let out a cry. But after only half howling, he clenched his teeth and closed his mouth.
The hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss. He can see that the fat monk is not just talking about it. Even if he can't do the outrage of peeling the skin and filling the grass and lighting the sky lantern, he may not be able to pull out his tongue. Buddhism has a saying about pulling out his tongue in hell. Even if he does that, he probably doesn't break the commandment.
Qin Qiuyuan clenched his teeth and could only make a miserable "Ho Ho" sound from his throat. However, as the merciless fists continued to fall on him like a storm, the "Ho Ho" sound became weaker and weaker. It's not that he's afraid of being pulled out of his tongue by Laozi. It's that master Yijie spared no effort to "trample" him. His whole body was in great pain and he was weak. He could hardly even scream.
Qin Qiuyuan helplessly looked up at the sky, already full of tears, like a spring, his heart is full of regret. If you had known that the monk was so powerful and ferocious, why did he provoke him? However, the evil monk pretended to be like a dog before. He was a god stick. Who would have thought that he had such strength? Who would have thought that he would be so cruel!
Gu Fenghua, what they have already seen is dumbfounded.