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Seeing his embarrassed expression, Tian Xin'er chuckled and said: "Old Man Gao, did you hear that you're going to be beaten up?" Gao Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Tian Xin'er's laughter was like a flower, causing one to be filled with both love and hate.

Just as the two of them were about to leave, they suddenly heard the dog meat monk licking his lips and smiling, "Miss, please wait a moment."

"Master, do you have any objections?" Tian Xin'er was startled and slightly frowned, looking like she was pouting.

Monk Dog Meat scratched his head and said, "Even if I had any objections, I would have already disappeared into thin air from the tender question of a beautiful lady!"

This monk was a little strange. Tian Xin'er opened her eyes wide and asked, "Then it should be fine?"

"This humble monk knows the person that the young lady likes." The monk with dog flesh said worriedly, "There is a savage little princess by that brat's side. This monk is afraid that you will beat her, but is very worried for her safety."

Tian Xin'er smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you for your good intentions, master. You don't have to worry about that. You can even beat him."

Monk Dog Meat asked curiously, "You fought before?"

Tian Xin'er said seriously, "Yes!" He stretched out his slender index and middle fingers and pointed at the Monk of the Dog Meat's phoenix eyes from afar as he whispered, "If it wasn't for that little white-cloaked man interfering, I would have crippled that little barbarian long ago just like that!"

Monk Dog Meat clapped his hands and sighed. "It's a pity that I don't have the luck to see it. I was unable to witness the wonderful scene of the two ladies fighting."

Tian Xin'er said sweetly: "Master, you don't have to worry about that. You will see it soon." At that time, Grandmaster, you can guarantee that this little girl will fight against that little rascal one on one. Then, Grandmaster, you will be able to witness just how badly this little girl has been beaten to such a state. "

The dog-meat monk was overjoyed. He imagined the two ladies fighting over a man and getting jealous. He could not help but be enchanted. He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, the two ladies will compete fairly. If someone is unfair, this humble one will be the first to refuse." Old Yuan felt sad in his heart, "Oh no, this monk has lost his mind again."

With further assistance, Tian Xin'er became spirited and shouted, "With Grandmaster's righteous attitude, this little girl will treat you to some meat!" He looked at the chicken leg in Monk Dog Meat's hand, but his stomach was still growling in frustration. With a brown face, he said, "My intestines are rumbling, Mr Hungry. Master only has a chicken leg?"

The monk with the dog meat laughed out loud. As if performing a magic trick, he took out a chicken leg from his bosom and tightly wrapped it with an oily paper. It appeared extremely neat and tidy. He tossed it to Tian Xin'er and said generously, "This humble monk will first treat the female benefactor to some chicken legs. When you're full, we'll find a good place to treat this poor monk to some meat!"

Tian Xin'er carefully peeled off the oil paper. With a light bite, her skin was tender and smooth, and her mouth was still fragrant. She could not help but exclaim, "Delicious. Master has a blessing in mouth!"

The dog-meat monk said proudly, "This is a secret recipe of this poor monk. After being cooked with three servings of salt and three bundles of fried meat, the taste is so delicious. Sigh, that's easy to say."

Everyone felt it was strange that he did not like meat and meat. He also saw that the person he was going out with was actually having a heated battle with a young woman. This made him even more shocked. Ling Qiu, Xiao Yunzi, and a few other seniors were well aware of his humorous and unreasonable character. Otherwise, with his status and martial arts skills, he wouldn't have been branded as a crazy monk. They could only bitterly smile and shake their heads.

Leng Qing looked in his eyes, drooling in desire. She walked up to Monk Dog Meat and whispered: "Master, you know a magic trick? Change it for me too. "

Monk Dog Meat stared at him and said, "No, even if I do, I won't change it for you, young benefactor!"

Leng Qing said angrily, "Why?"

Monk Dog Meat giggled and said, "Because my young benefactor is not as beautiful as Miss Tian!"

Leng Qing's small face turned red. Embarrassed, she said, "I was just asking. Actually, I don't care about your lousy tricks …"

"Eh?" Monk Dog Meat had a look of pity on his face as he laughed, "This humble monk was just teasing you. I was just about to make one, but it turns out that this young benefactor doesn't care, so I can only not change." He took a bite of the chicken leg, narrowed his eyes, and shook his head as he said, "Yes, it's really fragrant."

Leng Qing was both angry and anxious. She stomped her feet, turned around and ran back to the front of the unicorn. The dog meat monk laughed out loud, looking completely satisfied. The old Taoist lowered his head, sighing to himself. In front of everyone's eyes, not even a shred of face could be thrown by this crazy monk.

Nangong He and Gu Qishao looked at each other and smiled. They didn't want the legendary mutant Wu Yu to be so childish. Just as he was laughing at himself, one of them said sinisterly, "Insane Demon, what others do to you has nothing to do with this old man. "However, the bloody case of the Liu Clan in Jiazhou fifty years ago was so tiring that I had to bitterly seek you out for dozens of years. Today, we meet on a narrow path and you will have to pay with your life!" The crowd in the southeast corner was in a state of disarray, as if someone had pushed them aside. Murong Duo's bamboo hat covered his face, and his hemp shirt billowed as he strode out.

Gao Yu's mundane eyes suddenly contracted. He stared at Murong Duo's bulging hemp garment and slowly said: "Qi of Heaven? "You are Mister Murong?"

Murong Dujuan's clothes were moving up and down as if he was extremely excited, but he did not lose the demeanor of an expert. He slightly waved his arm and held the sword in his hand as he said in a deep voice: "Please show me your whip!"

Gao Yu frowned, he did not want to create unnecessary trouble around this powerful enemy. He thought to himself, "I've long heard of the Demon Subduing Mirage Sword, but I've never met it. Since when did I have such a life and death enmity?" His mind raced, and he had a vague impression that he had committed evil in Jiazhou when he was young, massacring a family of officials named Liu. What was the relationship between Murong and Murong?

Tian Xin'er's eyes turned as she was born in the martial arts world. Naturally, she knew Murong Duo's name. She smiled at Monk Dog Meat and said: "Master, you just said that you wouldn't allow anything unfair to happen, and someone already came to cause trouble!"

The monk crooked his head and thought, this matter was not fair, but seeing how Tian Xin'er's big watery eyes were looking at him with expectation, a heroic spirit arose, and he glared at her, "What grudge, can't we just wait? We are all waiting for the two girls to fight, so why did Almsgiver Murong sweep everyone's interest away? "

Murong Duo surveyed his surroundings and sneered lightly. He said indifferently, "The Kongtong Sect can control anything. Is it that impressive?"

Old Daoist Yuan stepped forward and laughed strangely, and said, "Who cares, why not give it a try?" Could it be that the Demon Subduing Phantom Sword is already very amazing? "

Murong DuoGray's beard trembled, and he remained silent. That night, he and Tie Qingyi witnessed a monk's bizarre and peerless martial arts of lightheartedness, so they were not completely confident in their ability to deal with a monk made of dog meat. On top of that, they had no chance of winning against the old Daoist from Qingcheng.

Just as he was deep in thought, the sound of hooves could be heard from outside the forest. Fan Zhangkong shouted in a deep voice, "Sect Master, we've found out what Young Master Tie is up to!"