C727 White Board

Monk Wanda grinned and waved his index finger casually behind him. Four figures appeared behind him like ghosts. Zhang Jingxuan knew that these were the figures that Monk Wanda had always brought with him." Four whiteboards." The reason why they were called whiteboards was because of these four people. They had no faces to speak of, only their facial skin and even their facial features. It was unknown whether they had been cut by a knife or corroded by some substance, and there were no longer any traces of their original appearance. It was just like a whiteboard, with a few holes on it being their mouths and nostrils. They could not speak. The only thing they could do in their lives was to pledge loyalty to Monk Wanda. The only way to pledge loyalty to Monk Wanda was to make his martial arts become stronger and stronger. Puppets like them were also known as living dummies. They were comparable to the dummies of the Spirit-branded Retainers under the Yin Yang Master. They were many times stronger. This was because the puppets of the Spirit-branded Retainers were half-dead. There was no more space to become stronger, and there was no more intelligence. No one knew how Monk Wanda controlled his whiteboard troops. They only knew that... As long as there were four whiteboards, then there were very few times in this world that needed Monk Wanda's help.

Moreover, the four whiteboards even had the opportunity to appear at the same time. It was extremely rare. Today, they had finally shown their true appearance. They had also finally experienced a saying that had been passed down in the Northern Territory: "The Four Great Clans command all heroes. Only the whiteboards would not obey. "

In fact, this was not boasting. This was because the four white puppets had once followed Monk Wanda to protect Prince Hogg in battle. It was even more difficult to avoid encountering the Fang family's disciples. The whiteboards had at least not suffered any losses, which was enough to show how terrifying they were. Furthermore, the four whiteboards even had a combined attack technique. It was because there were probably no other four people in this world who had such high martial arts. And like them, they spent their days eating, sleeping, and sleeping together. More importantly... Other than sleeping, they were all cultivating their martial arts. Or training the joint attack technique.

Therefore, according to the rumors in the martial arts world, they might not be a match for the top masters of the four big families in the martial arts world if they were to fight one on one. However, if the four of them joined forces, then even a terrifying figure like Ye Xiangqi would not be able to defeat them. Maybe all we can do is take a detour.

Below the stage, there were still some ignorant children who had the nerve to watch the battle. All of them were either invisible to the naked eye. It was either Lama Kuiguang and Mi Shenmeng who had pretty good looks. Now that the four whiteboards were revealed... Instantly, these children were so scared that their faces turned pale. They hid behind the adults.

Zhang Jingxuan was also carefully observing these four people. With his current ability to judge people, he instantly felt that these four people were not ordinary. Any one of them would probably be on par with Si Shuiliu. Although they did not come for Zhang Jingxuan, a mountain-like pressure swept over. Zhang Jingxuan smiled and thought, Why are you trying to show off to me? If you have the ability, go and beat someone else up.

At this moment, Wang Er, who was below, looked confused. He was about to make a comeback when Si Shuiliu, who was injured and vomiting blood, raised the black fan in her hand and confronted him.

"Dong Bai, Xibai, you two go down and kill these demons and devils. Don't let them stay here and be an eyesore. Nanbai, Beibai, your recent progress is somewhat comparable to mine. "

One of the fat and the other thin received the orders and left. It seemed like they were happy to receive this mission. The remaining two are tall and short, although they only have one whiteboard face. However, Zhang Jingxuan still felt that these two people had received quite a blow because of Monk Wanda's seemingly dissatisfied words. They were inexplicably depressed. Zhang Jingxuan found that his eyes could really "see" many things. They were tangible and invisible. They were in front of people, and behind people. Therefore, the role that Fu Lin had arranged for him to play today... Actually, it was also a position that Zhang Jingxuan liked very much. Of course, when he could make a move, Sect Master Zhang actually didn't like to watch helplessly.

East Hundred and West White both landed on the high platform. As for the two of them, they didn't need to waste any time. Perhaps it was because they didn't know how to speak that they became more focused, allowing their martial arts to reach their current heights.

Dong Bai was fat. He did not stop when he landed on the ground, nor did he take a step forward. He simply threw himself onto the ground and fell to the ground. He turned into a round fat ball and rolled towards Wang Er in a daze. At the same time, the slightly thinner western white hair was like a falling leaf from the high platform. It only landed a moment later, but it just landed on the ball of flesh that had transformed into the East Hundred. He was like a circus girl who was playing tricks, stepping on the meatball. The two of them, one on top and one on top, rushed straight towards Wang Er in a daze.

It seemed like this was also Si Shuiliu's first time seeing these two whiteboards make a move. She only felt that their martial arts were indeed unfathomable. She hurriedly moved to the side, worried that she would not be the fish that would suffer. While Wang Er was muddle-headed, perhaps he did not know what fear was. This time, he quietly stayed where he was, as if he was determined to fight the two whiteboards to the death.

Seeing that Mars was about to crash into Earth, all the spectators opened their eyes wide. They watched everything that was about to happen. In the end, it was already late autumn and the ball and the man were already in front of them. Wang Er was confused and suddenly felt a great threat. He didn't use any strength at all. He didn't even turn around. He just jumped and floated away from the ground. He ran in the opposite direction of the Eastern Hundred and Western White Mountains.

The audience, who were filled with anticipation, almost clamored. What was going on? It was so cold. Could you guys fight a little more exciting? Although the big guy did not buy a ticket, it was so cold that his mucus was flowing out. Isn't it also the spirit to support!?

Fortunately, it was time for the loud aunt to speak again.

"Hey, hey, look. Wang Er is probably going to find his wife. He couldn't fight alone, so he wanted the husband and wife to fight hand in hand. As the saying goes, when brothers fight, father and son fight. Ah? This doesn't seem to have anything to do with husband and wife."

A man who was unwilling to be lonely continued," Husband and wife can also fight at the bedside and at the end of the bed. Aunt Zhang, don't say that you haven't fought with Brother Zhang on the bed. No one would believe it if it was said out loud, and the string of clouds had already said so. He had heard the sound of you two fighting by the window. It was even more exciting... "

Normally, the man's words would have attracted a loud applause or scolding. But now, everyone was nervously staring at the stage, but no one paid attention to his jokes.