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in the Great Hall.

Goddess Wangshu and Yang Jiao brought the real Yellow Dragon to Li Xiao.

"Teacher, fortunately, I did my job, and my senior sister and I caught the trash Yellow Dragon!"

Yang Jiao looked at Li Xiao and cupped hands.

Because the real Yellow Dragon was involved in the harassment of his parents back then, Yang Jiao was very disrespectful to the real Yellow Dragon, and even hated it.

Li Xiao flicked his fingers, and an immortal rope flew out, tying the Yellow Dragon real person into a five-colored bundle.

Then, Li Xiao looked up at Yang Jiao, which meant that you woke up the real Yellow Dragon.

Yang Jiao understood, stretched out his big hand, and slapped the old face of the real Yellow Dragon with a big ear scratch.

"what……"

The old face of the real Yellow Dragon was aching, and he woke up with a shock. He looked at Master Li Xiao and the others, and said angrily, "Senior Brother Li, what are you doing?"

Li Xiao looked at the real Yellow Dragon with a smile, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Yellow Dragon, you have the nerve to ask Pindao what to do? You sneaked into the backyard to find Tang Sanzang's white horse, what are you doing?"

Forehead? Being discovered... Yellow Dragon's face shook fiercely, looked at Li Xiao, and smirked: "That... that Senior Brother Li, who passed by the poor road, saw the old man's son turned into a white horse, so he came to see a Two, I didn't think about it, but I was misunderstood by you, Senior Brother Li..."

"Hey, you thief, you dare to beat the idea of ​​Buddha and my white horse, you are really courting death!"

When Tang Seng heard this, he was instantly furious, walked over, slapped his palm the size of a fan, and slapped the old face of the real Yellow Dragon.

"Snapped……"

The crisp sound of this big ear scratching echoed in the Great Hall.

The head of the Yellow Dragon was dizzy, and the stars were shining in his eyes, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help being furious, glaring at Tang Sanzang, gritted his teeth and said: "Tang Seng, you are arrogant, do you know who the poor way is? You dare to fight the poor way? You bastard, you..."

"Snapped……"

Just before the real Yellow Dragon finished speaking, Tang Sanzang threw off his palm-sized slap, and another big-eared scratcher slapped the old face of the real Yellow Dragon.

hiss……

Li Xiuming grinned for a while, although he was watching, but this feeling made him feel extremely sour.

Li Bei, Goddess Wang Shu, Yang Jiao and the others also shook their faces unconsciously.

The big slap of this muscle demon monk is too powerful!

The head of the real Yellow Dragon was stunned, the eyes were staring, the corners of the mouth bleed, and two front teeth were collapsed. He couldn't help but get angry, gritted his teeth and said: "You...you dare to beat the poor, you...you bastard. ,you……"

"Master, let my grandson enjoy himself, and teach this horse thief a good lesson!"

The monkey saw this sour and refreshing, and his hands were itchy immediately, and he stepped forward and slapped the old face of the real Yellow Dragon with a big ear.

"Hahaha……"

The muscle demon monk was overjoyed, his two big hands swung round like a windmill, bowed left and right, and the Yellow Dragon real person was pumping wildly.

"Ouch..."

The poor Yellow Dragon was drawn and screamed like a pig.

After a while, the muscle demon monk was probably tired and stopped.

It's just a pity that at this moment, the real Yellow Dragon has been beaten into a human shape. The old face is swollen into a pig's head, and the corners of the mouth are spurting blood. If the real Yellow Dragon has an old mother, I am afraid that if his mother comes, he will not recognize the real Yellow Dragon.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The real Yellow Dragon was terrified of being beaten, his face full of horror, and he looked in horror at the muscular demon monk and the dead monkey with the fur-faced Lei Gongzui in front of him.

The bastard of Buddhism, when Pindao escapes, Pindao will definitely not have a break with you... The real Yellow Dragon swears in his heart, but he pretends to be pitiful on the surface.

He was really scared.

No cowardice!

These muscle demon monks and monkeys don't play cards at all. They don't care what you teach Immortal or Immortal. If they catch it, they will pump wildly.

"Say, why did you come to steal my white horse from Lord Buddha?"

Tang Seng said angrily.

The real Yellow Dragon looked at Tang Sanzang with a stern expression, and kept saying "woo woo woo", but his mouth was swollen from the beating, so he couldn't speak clearly.

Yang Jiao looked at the real Yellow Dragon, and suddenly bad water rushed up in his stomach, hehe, the thief laughed: "Tang Sanzang, if this guy doesn't tell the truth, he will be castrated to see if he tells the truth?"

puff……

Li Xiao almost spit out a mouthful of tea, looked at Yang Jiao helplessly, and thought to himself: "Pindao is so decent, why did he accept such a thing? Make a sin, make a sin..."

However, Li Xiao didn't stop either.

Anyway, if Tang Seng castrated the real Yellow Dragon, then the Liangzi of Chanism and Buddhism would be forged.

Li Xiao is happy to see Buddhism and Chan teaching a dog bite a dog.

"You... your costume partner is great..."

The real Yellow Dragon was in a hurry and started talking anxiously.

It's just that he said a lot, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

In a hurry, the real Yellow Dragon needs to transmit voice.

Li Xiao raised his brows and secretly pinched the seal, blocking the sound transmission between the real Yellow Dragon and Tang Seng.

When the muscle demon monk heard this, his eyes suddenly brightened, he looked at Yang Jiao, hehe, the thief smiled and said, "This is a good idea, castrate this fellow, it seems that you are not telling the truth!"

Saying that, the muscle demon monk looked at the real Yellow Dragon viciously, and said with a weird smile: "You said, or don't tell the truth?"

"Woooooooo..."

The real Yellow Dragon was drawn speechless.

Li Xiao also blocked Yellow Dragon's ability to speak.

For a while, the real person Yellow Dragon could not express clearly, the sweat beaded like a spring on his head, his eyes were round, and he kept talking.

"What kind of bird language did you say..."

The muscle demon monk is an impatient master, and immediately became furious. He pulled up the real Yellow Dragon and shouted: "Monkey, bring a knife..."

"okay!"

The monkey is also a master who is not afraid of things, and immediately pulled out the golden hoop stick from his ear and called softly: "Change!"

The golden hoop in his hand had turned into a sharp knife, and he handed it to the real Yellow Dragon.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The real Yellow Dragon was so frightened that he turned and ran, fell to the ground, and squirmed forward like a bug.

But, how could he escape?

He was tied by Li Xiao's immortal-binding rope, and was unable to break free at all.

Tang Seng grabbed the real Yellow Dragon and ripped off the real Yellow Dragon's trousers, shouting: "?

"woo woo woo woo……"

The real Yellow Dragon was in a cold sweat, but was speechless.

Yang Jiao took the opportunity to fan the flames and said: "Holy monk, the bird language this fellow said, he is scolding you..."

"woo woo woo woo……"

The real Yellow Dragon was in a hurry, glared at Yang Jiao, and kept talking.

"Well, you thief, you dare to scold me, Lord Buddha, you are really courting death!"

Tang Seng was furious, grabbed the real Yellow Dragon, held a knife in his right hand, and cut it down.