Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live when I preached to animals

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Bastards!

Is it so powerful?

If you don't see people clearly, you will kill them!

Sooner or later, you will be cut down!

……

"Lord Yan Jun, are you... all right?"

Judge Cui noticed that Yan Jun's arm was shaking, and asked cautiously.

"It's fine, this level is nothing."

Yan Jun said lightly.

joke!

With so many people watching in the square, how can you show a little weakness at this time?

Look at the mortals below looking up.

All of them held their heads high, their necks straightened, and their eyes were full of fanaticism.

If you don't pretend at this time, when will you wait?

However, what Yan Jun didn't know was that the ghosts in the square talked about him like this.

"Who are these two guys? They are dressed like ancient people, and they can fly!"

"I don't know, but he seems to have been attacked. This hidden weapon...why does it look more and more like a fork?"

"I'll go! Zhu Bajie's weapon! The person here is the messenger of the altar!"

"Crap, Zhu Bajie uses a nine-tooth rake! This thing is a fork, it's different!"

"I seem to see his hands shaking and he's trying to hide it, but unfortunately, I'm the pilot."

"Nonsense! Try poking your hand with a steel fork?"

"There are some things, but not many. I didn't expect that there are still people filming in the underworld. It's a pity that the special effects stretched a little. Isn't this a bit of a storm?"

"Are you sure... this situation is filming?"

"..."

Above the square, Judge Cui hesitated to speak.

Just when he was about to say something, the bull's head in the distance broke out again.

"He is Nanadi! What a skill!"

Niutou saw from a distance that his weapon in hand was knocked into the air, and immediately got angry, and immediately swept away with the black wind.

"Death to the Lord!"

Recalling the giant fork casually, he rushed towards Yan Jun screaming.

Seeing this, Yan Jun's face changed slightly, and he quickly sent a voice to Niutou:

"Stupid cow! Are you blind! Stop!"

Niutou was diving into the charge when he suddenly received a voice transmission from Yan Jun.

He raised his head in surprise, and immediately felt a murderous gaze.

"Oops! Hit the wrong person!"

Only then did Niutou realize that the person he threw the fork at just now turned out to be Yan Jun!

broken!

It's messed up again!

Niutou quickly slowed down and said with a playful smile.

"Lord Yan Jun, what a coincidence, the weather is really nice today."

"Yeah yeah……"

Judge Cui smiled awkwardly, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

But it obviously didn't work, Yan Jun's face was still as dark as the bottom of the pot.

Niutou is a rammer, throwing weapons around is fine, but he didn't wear a hood!

People in the square curiously guessed the identity of Niutou.

"Wow! His muscles are so big, did he throw the rice fork just now?"

"Rice... rice fork?"

"Huh? Isn't it?"

"It looks like the guards in Fengdu City or something. They stopped fighting, and they seem to be in the same group."

"Tut tsk tsk, look at his muscles, and then look at yours. Little dog, can you do it?"

"You are a small dog, your whole family is a small dog! Let me die!"

"..."

At this moment, a black cloud rushed towards the bull's head from the direction it came from.

The person who came was Mamian, and he was holding a huge bull head hood in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Yan Jun and Niutou didn't think there was anything wrong, but the people below the square exploded!

"Damn it! That's horse noodles! The one in his hand...is a bull's head!"

"Hey! There really are bull heads and horse faces in the underworld, and the horse faces are flying over with the bull's head in their hands!"

"Pass it on, the head carried by the horse's face belongs to the bull's head!"

"Pass it on! The horse noodles have cut the head of the bull! What about the leftover beef?"

……

"Pass it on, Master Yan wants to eat beef hot pot, so he sent horse noodles to give away the bull's head!"

Not long after, similar rumors spread throughout the square, and even reached the ears of Judge Cui and Yan Jun.

Niutou naturally also heard these words, his face turned green with anger!

Chapter 431 Real man, you seem to have stabbed me

"Tamping goods! Your headgear fell off!"

Ma Mian suppressed a smile and came to the side of the three, his face under the hood turned red.

Then he glanced at Niutou strangely, and said in his angry eyes:

"Your beef hot pot... No, you left the hood off."

"Pfft ha ha ha ha...!"

Yan Jun and Judge Cui burst into laughter instantly!

Niutou snorted, reached out and pulled off his hood, and put it on his head indiscriminately.

"Uh...you're wearing it backwards."

"Get out! You don't need to remind me!"

At this moment, Niutou wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

Suddenly, a sea of ​​laughter gathered in the square.

"Ah? That big guy put the bull's head... onto his head?"

"Damn it! He seems to be the bull's head in the rumors!"

"I almost thought that the bull's head was really licked and made into beef hot pot!"

"It's so funny, that big head is just a hood, hahaha..."

"I can't laugh anymore..."

"..."

After tidying up a bit, Yan Jun and the other big bosses didn't care too much about ordinary people's eyes.

When talking about business, everyone immediately restrained their smiles.

Yan Jun waved his hand and summoned a jet of dark yin energy that enveloped the four of them.

The people below saw that they had no fun watching, so they shook their heads in dissatisfaction, and continued to line up to get their number plates.

……

over the square.

Straight to the point, Ma Mian said in a deep voice:

"Lord Yan Jun, the change in the big formation just now is probably a premeditated temptation! We still need to be careful."

Judge Cui frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Ma Mian, could it be that you are being overwhelmed?"

"Lord Yan Jun's change in the way of reincarnation this time is bound to attract the attention of all parties. It is normal for various forces to send people to investigate. Moreover, the traces of the other party's spiritual consciousness are fleeting, and it does not seem to be done deliberately."

"No! It was definitely done on purpose!"

Ma Mian shook his head and said very firmly:

"This person's consciousness is not fleeting, but he watched a part of the pattern first, and tried to break the formation. It is obvious that he has dabbled in the formation."

"In addition, this person is also very good at erasing traces, which makes us unable to see any traces, just like Treading Wuhen, he is an extremely clever opponent."

"I can be sure that this person must not be underestimated!"

After hearing Ma Mian's words, Yan Jun and Judge Cui frowned deeply.

Especially Judge Cui, he categorically disagrees with Ma Mian.

"Ma Mian, I feel that you are a bit alarmist. Lord Yan Jun immediately discovered that someone had invaded the formation, and rushed to the scene immediately.

"Do you think any of those monks in the world can escape under Lord Yan's eyes?"

"..."

Ma Mianxin said that there is a specialization in the arts, and what Judge Cui said is not impossible.

but……

This must not be said in front of Yan Jun.

Yan Jun will not be unhappy on the surface, but he will definitely feel unhappy in his heart, don't put on a pair of shoes for himself, ha ha!

what?

Yan Jun is very magnanimous, he never wears small shoes for others?

... Go and ask the bull head when was the last time he got paid!

Niutou saw that they were arguing fiercely, but he didn't interrupt, and sat by himself and sulked.

As a gold medal fighter, as long as he can unscrew the target's head, it is enough, and leave the brains to his teammates.

On this point, Niutou has a very clear understanding and positioning of himself.

And Yan Jun was a little distressed at this time, Ma Mian and Judge Cui insisted on their own words, and what both sides said made sense.

There is a saying that is good, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Even Yan Jun felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, and he wanted to vent his anger on the person who touched the big formation, to vent the boredom of dealing with files all day long.

But what Ma Mian said at the moment made him a little uncertain.

What if, this is really a premeditated temptation?

……

Meanwhile, on the square.