Where did the monk go?

In order to survive and temporarily discard faith, I can barely understand, but until now, why haven't you seen me this FATHER?

The sun is rising.

Wu Xiushi was lying in the big tank with a hard -to -mind, and he couldn't put missionary matters in his heart.

If there is no accident, at this time, they will gather together, sing Harry Laia, and cooperate with a variety of musical instruments.

In fact, the old guy was glad that he could not do this, otherwise he would be violently beaten by the township headed by Awei.

Bang ... bang ... bang ...

The wind sounds.

In the backyard.

Meng Fan is practicing Longhua.

This is a vulgar martial arts, which belongs to the Wu Dang north faction in the family boxing. It pays attention to rigidity and tenderness, moving like a otter, quiet like a submerged fish, flashing and moving, body like a dragon shape, tiger eagle.

There is no deep meaning. It is purely purple qi after taking the world, and the limbs are alive, and improvises want to play a set of Taoist martial arts.

"Rarely enjoy this cleanliness."

With the physical strength, after playing a set of skill fists, Meng Fan accepted the momentum. Due to the swallowing purple gas, eat less meals, or even eat without eating or drinking water all day. There is no problem. He lay on a rattan chair directly.

Dening the sun.

See the Tibetan.

The so -called Taoism is the general name of Taoist books, all kinds of classics below Zhou Qin, and since the six dynasties.

The "Dusan Scripture" recited when the evil spirits recited the evil spirits before, only the Longhua boxing was played, and all of them came from this.

As for their masters, they are naturally uncle.

When Shi Bo left Maoshan that year, he brought a car classic. Later, he walked the rivers and lakes and collected a lot of collection. Now it is stacked in Yizhuang Zuzhu Hall.

Therefore, every time Meng Fan goes out, he will take two books on his body and study it when you have time.

Of course, "Mao Shanzhi Evil Secret Book", "Book of Changes", these two books are carried with them.

Nympho

"I have seen it long ago, what Christ is, it doesn't work at all.

"What sin? Deduct your hat for yourself."

"Yeah, what they believe in, it seems to be nailed to the wooden frame by the state official, it is definitely a bad species."

Things are fermented.

What is a fearful?

After the failure of the church yesterday, the villagers started to arrange.

Some gentlemen were quite believed in foreign monks and donated a lot of money. Now they find that things are fed with dogs.

Back?

No money!

Since the fifteen oceans were given by Meng Dao's signaling, the gentlemen did not dare to grab, and could only force the old Wu to write in the arrears. He asked him to have a lot of hand in the future.

The movement was very troublesome, but the head of the town did not come forward at all. His son died in the hands of evil spirits, his head burst like watermelon, and there was no dead body.

How can I do business?

And these priests, monks are son David, contacted abroad, please come to preach.

If they don't come here? Tragedy would not happen!

Thinking of this, a poisonous strategy appeared in the minds of the mayor. Who would have thought that there was always a thick smile in the past. Those who see that anyone who is not rack will know Maoshan abandoned?

And also participate in poisoning!

In fact, most of the wealthy households, gentlemen, and even a little status in the town have received a little wind, no one expressed rejection, but inquired with interest, whether they could share a cup.

"Look at the situation first. If the prospect is good, you can bring the town people to make a fortune together.

The son's words were in the ear.

The mayor wiped the tears, and when the Dragon Dao Dao was transported to the poison, he entrusted the other party to chase the monks and killed Father Wu first!

If you can, Meng Fan, Awei also liquidate.

Why are they alive?

Why don't you save your baby son!

Right now, Meng Fan didn't know that he was stared at by a smile, but he would definitely not let the relevant people go. The reason why he did not leave immediately after solving the church, it was to find out the truth!

"Dragon?"

"This number is not rampant, and I do n’t know what to do with Mao Mountain."

Seeing the setting sun, the most active time period of the corpse people, the fisherman Meng Fan murmured.

Recalling the original book, this Dragon Taoist obviously met with Shi Bo, and the relationship is not shallow ...

But it should not be a disciple of Maoshan.

Otherwise, the ancestor cannot let it go.

Okay ... not necessarily.

Suddenly, Meng Fan thought of the master master Bo, and his illegitimate son.

Shi Shaojian, greedy for money, and many souls have gone up and dirty women.

Shi Jian, ruthless, knows what his son did in the past. When he was the last time he was a criminal department, he not only stopped it, but helped to cover it.

Must clean up the portal!

Out of the sense of identity with Zongmen, Meng Fan suddenly popped up.

In fact, the nephew of the teacher killed the master, and the head of the school. If it was spread out, it would inevitably set off a stormy wave ...

It must be discussed from the chief.

Right now, the Dragon Tuchai was cooked first.

This guy competed with Shi Bo, and lost half a trick in a short period of time. He shot himself with all his efforts, and he would inevitably win it!

late at night.

Outside Jiuquan Town.

"Tian Lingling."

"Di Ling."

"Xiangxi's corpse."

"Don't be near ..."

There was a burst of throat, and the sound of deliberate stretching.

A bearded Taoist, shaking the bell, and a yellow rune in his hand.

Behind it, a pair of zombies are jumping.

I have to admit that this group of guys have good acting skills and are more physical. They can still maintain the same consistency.

If there is not a God's perspective and know the plot in advance, Meng Fan would not believe it. This is a group of fake zombies.

There are hands and feet, strong physical strength.

What is not good, do you have to fish?

Anyway, Meng Fan's most disgusted this kind of behavior related to the addicts in his life, saying that he saw one to kill and one, it was exaggerated, but it was not far from the difference.

"Brother, do you want to shoot?"

Avi press low voice and ask.

Lying on the left and right in five hometown bravery, the foreign gun in his hand had already got up. As long as Meng Fan ordered, he directly killed this group of poisonous fake corpses.

Because there is a wind shroud, don't worry about the leak of the sound. Meng Fan whispered: "Wait for them to enter the town.

"Moreover, I have to shoot these gangs in public, and naturally have to put on evidence."

"Okay." Awei nodded seriously.

Those who are near Zhu, those who are near ink are black.

After such a long time with Meng Fan, he became different from the past. Although it was a bit late, he became a person in the end, and he had a responsibility. He knew that as the captain of the Civic Corps, he should do those things.

"West Hunan Rames to the corpse ~"

"Don't be near ... near ..."

The Dragon Taoist did not realize that he was in the situation, and he threw the yellow rune while thinking about how much advantages should be from the mayor.
Chapter completed!