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Chapter 43 Another world also touches porcelain

"Surrender, we surrender!" Yue Ran reacted very quickly and shouted loudly.

"I'll go to your uncle's surrender!" Hongboy cursed and raised her hand and slapped her in the face!

Leran was shocked and inexplicably, his magic power was circulating with all his strength, and he stretched out layers of shields, and all the magic weapons in his hand were thrown out to block the slap.

However, his magic weapons seemed to be non-existent in front of the slap, all shattering, and the small slap slapped heavily on his old face.

At that moment, he felt that his face had disappeared and he could not feel it at all.

Then it was my head, which seemed to disappear, and I couldn't feel it...

Then the sky was spinning, and finally with a bang, Leran was directly photographed on the ground, and a backward green onion was inserted into the soil.

When Guangzhi and Guangqu saw that, they were slapped by a slap, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Senior, senior, you misunderstand! Misunderstand!"

"Misunderstanding?! Attack me, the senior brother from the temple, and he still said it was a misunderstanding?!" The voice was extremely domineering, but he did not take action again.

At the same time, the fire clouds dispersed, and everyone finally saw clearly the appearance of the visitor. It was a little doll of five or six years old. The little doll had white skin as jade, beautiful eyebrows and big eyes, like a porcelain doll.

But flames were lingering around, fire clouds rolling under their feet, their eyes were fierce and domineering, making people dare not look directly at them...

Guangzhi hurriedly said, "It's really a misunderstanding. We received the blood letter from our disciples and then came to rescue them."

After saying that, Guangzhi quickly took out the clothes written by Guangli's blood letter from his arms and handed them over.

After a look, Hongboy looked at it and snorted coldly: "You are afraid you are not here for the lotus, are you?"

"No, no, no...how is it possible? How can we have the courage to make the Supreme Buddha Treasure?" Guangqu shook his head desperately.

He had a feeling that as long as he dared to nod, the baby in front of him would slap them all.

Guangzhi said: "Senior, we really came for our disciples."

Below, the monkey shouted: "Junior brother, don't listen to them talking nonsense. When these guys come, they don't speak, and they will pick our golden lotus away with their hands!"

When Red Boy heard this, his eyes suddenly felt fierce and violent!

Guangqu was so scared that Guangzhi was shaking like a sieve.

"Damn it!"

Rang roared angrily.

Red Boy thought that the old monk was going to fight with him, so he looked over with interest. After Daran rushed into the sky, he raised his hand and slapped Guangqu and Guangzhi in the faces, and angrily shouted: "I have told you a long time ago that we are monks and must not have greed! I asked you to go down and find Guangli, who told you to touch the Golden Lotus of your predecessors without any action?!"

After finishing the scoring, Leran smiled and said to Red Boy: "Senior, I am a monk who is not good at the disciples. I actually saw that my treasure is red. I will definitely teach them well when I go back."

Red Boy looked at half of his face swollen like a pig's head, and chuckled: "Your face?"

"It's okay! I am a monk and a disciple who is incompetent. The senior fights well, and the fight is great! I suddenly wake up and have a enlightenment." Lee Ran shouted.

If Red Boy was an ordinary little monk, he would have been fooled by Zhiran.

However, Red Boy is not a good-looking guy. The monkeys that Sun Wukong was so striking back then suffered losses in his hands. Now he has followed Fang Zheng, a very smart guy, and he is surrounded by people like salted fish, so his mind is more flexible.

Red Boy pointed to the bowl in the sky and said, "Let's fall down. What I said about you is not the final word. Let's talk about it when my master comes back."

"Ah? You still have a master?!" Lee Ran, Guangzhi and Guangqu exclaimed at the same time.

Red Boy's strength was already extremely terrifying in their eyes. It seemed that he could stare at them to death with just one look. As a result, such a terrifying person actually has a master?

This finger temple is full of monsters!

The three of them immediately understood that this was being cheated by Guangli and the weasel!

I immediately greeted Guangli and the 18th generation of the ancestors of the Weasel in my heart.

Fang Zheng didn't know what was happening at home, and was walking leisurely in Yuze County at this moment.

At this moment, a noise attracted Fang Zheng's attention. An old woman lying on the ground on the street cried loudly: "Help, kill me! The rich man's carriage hit someone to death! Master Qingtian, help me!"

Fang Zheng walked over curiously and saw a man who looked like a young man standing by the carriage, looking at a loss.

Fang Zheng whispered to another person watching the fun: "Amitabha, donor, what's going on?"

The man didn't know Fang Zheng. Although Fang Zheng was quite famous, the temple was too remote and not many people had actually seen him.

The other party said, "The carriage should be from outside, and the young master in the car is not known where it is. I passed by here just now, and I was so desperate that I parked the car at the door of Guo's house. The old woman in the Guo family is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She ran over and lay under the car on the spot, saying that the young master hit her..."

Fang Zheng was stunned. Isn’t this just a fuss? I didn’t expect that there is still a fuss about fuss about fuss in this world.

Fang Zheng said: "What do we usually deal with such an obvious problem with the problem?"

The man shook his head and said, "What else can I do? The old woman in the Guo family is very difficult. He is an outsider. Who can testify to him? He is a silence and loses... It's true that he is not good at stopping, so he insists on stopping at Guo Jia's door. Yuze County, who doesn't know that the old woman is very difficult. Usually, local carriages are around her."

"Do the local county magistrate ignore this?" Fang Zheng asked again.

The other party said, "Mr. Liang is a good person, but in such a large county town, he can't make trouble for such trivial matters. It is usually handled by the local Criminal Law Department. These people do things, hey... don't mention them."

Fang Zheng asked curiously: "What's wrong with them doing things?"

"It's just that big things are turned into small things. If small things are turned into small things, you will definitely not do things if you don't do things. So their department is basically the same as none. Besides, it's quite difficult to find them. They're coming slowly. When they come, it's probably dark."

Fang Zheng was speechless for a moment. Unexpectedly, the people in this world were as lazy as those on earth.

On the ground, the old woman of Guo continued to cry loudly, while the young man looked confused and at a loss, shouting: "Don't talk nonsense, my car has stopped, you ran over and lie down by yourself."

"I lie down, but how did I lie down? If you don't hit me, can I lie down?" the old woman shouted.

The young man said: "Everyone has seen you lie down by yourself. What does it have to do with me?"
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