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"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

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The noise of all kinds of saliva was introduced into the ears of everyone, and everyone only felt a burst of coolness sweeping the whole body.

So many people, do you pay attention to it?

It is a pity that Xuanzang did not notice it at all. He only felt that Meng Ge’s sweating Meng Ge continued to resist.

With the aim of saving people and winning the seven-level floating squad, Xuanzang increased the degree of invasion.

The sound grew louder and louder, and everyone only felt that Xuanzang seemed to be holding a pig's head.

One by one, I was stunned. Everyone saw Mongolia’s sweating Meng Ge, and struggled in Xuan Zang’s arms.

And Xuan Zang's arms are tightly held by Mengge Khan Meng Ge, not letting him move.

Wanjielou is different from the Wanyuan Primary School.

Although the Wanyuan Primary School does not allow the use of the technique, at least only use brute force to fight, as long as it is not seen by the gray wolf and the bald head.

However, in the Wanjie Building, it is clearly stipulated that it is not allowed to do so, even if it is brute force.

Meng Ge Khan Meng Gekong has a strong ability, but did not dare to use in the Wanjie Building.

He is a master of the master class!

This monk who sucked on him, he can feel it, is a monk who has never practiced before, and there is no fluctuation in his cultivation.

If he overpowered and injured the monk in front of him, he would become a violating victim from the victim.

Since you can't resist, then enjoy it silently.

"嘶溜~"

Under the sound of a long and lingering sound, Xuanzang finally gently lowered the Mongolian sweating Meng Ge in his arms.

"Door, is it better?" Xuan Zang looked compassionate, his eyes staring at the Mongolian sweating Meng Ge, who looked sorrowful and angry, and looked worried.

Mongolian Khan Meng Ge's face is like a face, a moment of sorrow, a moment of calm, a moment of shame, a full of murderous, and finally the last reason to suppress the anger.

"I don't know what the master is doing?"

Meng Khan Meng Geqiang endured the anger in his heart and tried to calm his voice.

But the cold in the sound, how can not hide it.

He was afraid of being cheated by Qin Shihuang's ruling government. In case the perverted monk in front of him was a hidden master, he deliberately angered him.

Fight with him, whoever loses his life to the other side.

At the thought of this situation, Mongolian Khan Mengge completely suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Amitabha, barren is an exorcist." Xuanzang relaxed a word of Buddha, smiling.

But in the eyes of Mongolian Khan Mengge, it is ridicule.

How are you, what about the emperor?

I kissed you, still living freely!

I am an exorcist, able to demons and demon!

Mongolian Khan Mengge deeply looked at Xuanzang, this person is more insidious and deceitful than Qin Shihuang.

The mysterious in front of you is definitely a master in color, and the strength is superior.

Otherwise, he can see that men are madly deaf, can live to the present, no strong strength, how is it possible?

Mongolian Khan Mengge only felt that this Xuan Zang gave him humiliation, which is a hundred times more humiliating than that brought by Qin Shihuang's administration.

Qin and Mongolia, the comprehensive national strength of the two countries is not a level at all. He lost in the hands of Qin Shihuang’s administration, and there is no big deal.

However, the monk in front of him, with great strength, even kissed him in court, and did not care about his feelings.

After the kiss, I looked at my face.

Want him to admire him?

"Impossible!" Mongolian sweat Khan Meng brother snarled.

After a moment of indulging, Mongolian sweating Meng Ge lowered his head and quickly walked into the depths of the Wanjie Building. It is not too late for the gentleman to revenge.

Let's leave this place and say that he really has no face to stay in this place.

Xuan Zang saw Meng Meng, who had left in a hurry, did not say anything, that is, he felt the smell of sheep in his mouth was heavy.

"The donor remembers to sip more in the future, your bad breath is too serious." Xuanzang kindly reminded.

Mongolian Khan Meng Ge a cockroach, fell to the ground.

"I have a bad breath, you are so prosperous!"

Xuanzang took back the eyes of Mongolian Khan Mengge and looked at other people. The other people’s grievances were also serious.

Looking at Xuan Zang carefully and a lot of eyes, everyone back and forth again, this metamorphosis, actually not satisfied.

"Since the enthusiasm of the various donors is good, Xiaoxi is relieved." Xuanzang looked at the people around him, gently beheaded and smiled.

Xuanzang looked around for the goods in the Wanjie Building, and his eyes were full of curiosity. At this moment, no one in the Wanjie Building dared to breathe.

This monk has been staring at it, and he will rush to you if you don't pay attention.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but shook his head. This Xuan Zang was really a heavy taste. Even the rough look of Mongolian sweating Meng Ge had a mouthful.

It is worthy of being able to learn from the West in the future.

"What are you doing?" Oolong only felt a black shadow behind him, and turned his head and saw Xuan Zang standing behind him with a smile.

Oolong quickly wiped off the saliva in his mouth, and his eyes were reluctant to move away from the crystal clear little peaches.

He hasn't returned to God from the taste of the last time he ate Xiaotao, but this is a fruit of three years of life.

Unfortunately, he can't afford it.

The gold that was exchanged for the transformation was replaced by his toll and looking for Sun Wukong.

Because he went back from Wanjielou, he found that he couldn't go back to Wanjielou anyway.

When I think of Sun Wukong and Bu Ma as employees of Wanjielou, Wulong knows that they may find a way to go back.

Bouma is the daughter of the richest man in the world. He simply does not dare to go, just to find Sun Wukong.

After spending all the money, I found the residence of the turtle fairy, and then, by turning into various kinds of beautiful women, I ate and ate at the turtle fairy.

Xuanzang’s behavior towards Mongolia’s great sweating Meng Ge, he is clearly clear, this is the king of color!

"Pig demon small donor, barren is an exorcist, I see the truth, goodness and beauty from your body, for example, we exchanged it..." Xuan Zang has not finished, Oolong scared to the ground It was shivering.

Is it the monk in front of him that looks at his beauty?

Everyone looked at Xuanzang who wanted to rush to Wulong, and was scared to go back and forth.

Are you discussing the truth, goodness and beauty with a pig demon?

Other monks really can't stand it anymore.

According to this monk, the reputation of their monk will be completely stinky.

"Amitabha! I don't know which Buddha is the exorcist. What is the Buddha?" Tianlong Babu World, the Xuanci abbot of Shaolin Temple stopped in front of Xuanzang, and asked with no expression.

Is it a joy to Buddha?

Xuanzang looked at the light and the eyes, and it was definitely a good opportunity to talk about the Buddha.

So many monks in front of me seem to be full of Buddhahood, and they will be able to learn Buddhism from them, and their eyes will brighten.

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Looking at the appearance of Xuanzang, he is more interested in the monk.

"Xuan Ci master, Xiao Yan also has to do!" Lu Ding remembers the world, Shaolin Temple, Cong Cong abbot, his face is not natural, he said he did not return, turned and left.

After a while, Xuan Zang’s eyes were left with only a mysterious abbot.

"Small letter is my Buddha, the master does not know if I can ask some Buddhism?" Xuan Zang stared at the Xuanci abbot, one hand can not help but seize the sleeves of Xuanci abbot.

Xuanci abbot, a spirit, quickly opened Xuanzang's hand, and ran away without a trace.

Xuan Zang looked around and was a little overwhelmed. Why are people here so afraid of him?

In the depths of the Wanjie Building, Mongolian Khan Mengge has red eyes and double knuckles.

In the Wanjielou people, who still does not know that his Mongolian sweating Mengge was smothered by a monk.

Once he sent the person ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the innocent monk information was inquired.

If it is only a small exorcist who has no door and no faction, even if he is ruined, he will also ask someone to kill the wicked monk.

In the foothills of the primary school of Wanjie, exposing him for ten days and ten nights, washing his shame.

"Khan is not good!" Mongolian Khan Meng Ge is still thinking about how to deal with Xuanzang, he heard his men sent out to inquire about the news, a face panic to run over to him, with a deep fear in his expression.

"What happened?" Mongolian sweating Meng Ge poured a sigh of relief, he is already psychologically prepared.

"Big sweat, the monk actually coveted the monks of the Shaolin Temple. The abbots of the Shaolin Temple, the abbots and the masters of the Fangzheng, can only escape in front of him." Mongolian sweating Meng Ge's men, some fearful and timid .

He only saw a group of monks who went up to Xuan Zang, but for a moment, they frightened and fled, not even dare to return.

Even the face is ignored, abandoning the black and white abbot, leaving the monk alone.