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Chapter 1123 Rebellion

In the temple deep in the three mountains of the Broken Mai, the monks of the Wuxiangmen looked at the fat monk in horror, almost letting the bound heart break free. They simply shouted, which was to make them come back to their senses and hurriedly grabbed the chains.

The fat monk's face was as dark as coal.

Especially the sissy even gave him a charming look from time to time, making his stomach roll.

Qin Dahai couldn't help but quip: "You two are really not picky about food."

"I have never been taboos." The sissy smiled shamelessly, and she did not forget to sweep around Qin Dahai with her tempting eyes. Finally, she licked her lips and said, "Mr. Qin, I have been curious about you for a long time."

Qin Dahai shivered and said, "I advise you to give up. This fat monk is more suitable for you."

The sissy glanced at the fat monk, covered his mouth and smirked, and the electric eyes made people feel cold all over his body.

Such an insult cannot be withstood even a man.

The fat monk didn't feel as capable as Qing, and he just felt a sense of anger hitting his forehead. He didn't dare to attack the sissy, but Qin Dahai?

He roared, and his whole body jumped several feet, and his pair of fleshy palms slapped at Qin Dahai.

"Junior brother, don't be angry." Jueqing closed his hands together and shouted compassionately.

The fat monk would not listen to a word. His palms slapped the wind and the strong energy slapped, and the air around him was whirring violently. Qin Dahai was no less than that. He used the sharp sword to suppress the fat monk's palm power, and took advantage of the fat monk's rage, and took advantage of the fat monk's rage and cut several scars on his body.

"Qin Dahai, I want your life!"

The fat monk's face turned red with anger.

The eyes spit fire.

Qin Dahai just smiled sarcastically, but soon, the man holding a steel spear who had sneaked into Qin Dahai had already jumped over and poked it out with one shot. Qin Dahai knew that this guy had a higher level of shooting skills than the Chu family Molin. He didn't take any of these two people seriously, but the two worked together and he didn't dare to be careless.

"Jianghu, don't kill him. It's useless for him to keep me." The sissy shouted charmingly.

The sound made the scalp numb.

Jiang Hu's face remained unchanged, and seemed to have become accustomed to it. Qin Dahai sneered, blocked the guy's spear by a scimitar, and said, "Are you also his head? It's really impressive."

"die!"

Jianghu shouted coldly.

The spear in his hand trembled suddenly, and a huge force ejected. Qin Dahai took a few steps back due to shock, and the glass tiles under his feet were squeaking sounds.

"Die!"

The fat monk obviously did not quench the fire. He took advantage of Qin Dahai being repelled and attacked again. His crazy appearance was no worse than his heart in the yard.

"snort!"

Qin Dahai snorted coldly.

Then he suddenly hid his right foot.

With a clang.

The tiles on the roof of the hall began to burst, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust. The fat monk was suspicious, afraid of being ambushed, so he hurriedly retreated, but Jiang Hu's face was still cold. The spear in his hand quickly broke through the scattered tiles and dust, pointing directly to Qin Dahai's throat. But with a clang sound, the tiger felt the tiger's mouth numb, and a glimmer of light suddenly burst out of his eyes. When he was about to launch a back move, a black shadow quickly swept back, but soon after, it rushed out of the temple and disappeared into the mountains.

"Don't want to leave!"

He shouted at the tiger.

He jumped up.

"asshole!"

The fat monk scolded him all over.

This is the jumping out of the hall.

Jueqing folded his hands together, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that he was disappointed that he could not keep Qin Dahai. He said, "Junior brother, you have been angry again."

The fat monk gritted his teeth, pinched his fists, and then said, "Senior brother taught me a lesson."

Jueqinghan nodded with a smile, and then looked at the sissy and said, "Thank you, Mr. Wei, for the reminder."

The sissy just waved her hand lazily and said, "I am just interested in Qin Dahai. The life and death of you bald donkeys has nothing to do with me. It's just a pity. It's a pity that I couldn't catch Qin Dahai."

After saying that.

There was still a hint of resentment in his eyes.

The monks from Wuxiangmen who saw it did not dare to care about the dead bald donkey he just called him.

"But." The sissy was happy again and said coquettishly: "Qin Dahai really surprised me. The days ahead are fun. I haven't been so happy for a long time. Do you think you are, a bald donkey?"

Jueqing was not bothered and said, "What Mr. Wei said is."

The sissy snorted arrogantly, then waved her sleeves and left. The strong men who followed her naturally followed her followed.

"This sissy!"

The fat monk gritted his teeth and cursed, his eyes scattered and vicious.

Jueqing said lightly: "After all, Mr. Wei is from Jiuyou, and I am also acquaintance. Junior brother, please don't make any comments."

"yes."

The fat monk lowered his head, his eyes full of anger, and then said, "Senior Brother, you were injured by Qin Dahai's sneak attack, so as to avoid delaying major events."

"You're right."

Jueqing nodded and said, "I have kept my heart strictly guarding you, don't let him escape."

"yes!"

The monks responded immediately.

After Jueqing left, the fat monk snorted coldly, and then went to his room in the backyard of the temple. However, he had just opened the door and a smell of smoke came. He frowned slightly. After all, he himself did not smoke, but the corner of his eyes saw a black shadow sitting in his room, sitting on a chair, smoking a cigarette in his mouth with relish.

"No advice, Master's name?"

A familiar voice suddenly rang.

The fat monk's face suddenly turned dark because he was familiar with the voice, and he just wanted to kill the owner of the voice.

Qin Dahai!

As the moonlight shone down, Qin Dahai's face gradually emerged, with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and said playfully: "Don't the master plan to talk?"

The fat monk's eyes were gloomy and did not hide it at all, but he stepped into the house and said sneered: "Qin Dahai, I underestimated you, do you dare to die, right?"

"Master's Dharma name?" Qin Dahai just asked.

The fat monk snorted and said, "Jueyi!"

Qin Dahai's mouth raised slightly and he smiled and said, "Master Jueyi has been controlled by a hypocritical villain, and he is uncomfortable all over, right?"

"Qin Dahai! Stop talking nonsense to me!" Jueyi shouted and said, "Did you come here and want to provoke the relationship between me and my senior brother? You are simply a fool!"

Qin Dahai said lightly: "I'm just talking about a hypocritical villain."

Jueyi's face turned dark.

I really want to scold you, is there any difference?

"Of course, Master Jueyi's definition of my sentence is also very accurate, I admire him." Qin Dahai said with a smile.
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