My Personal School Flower

The monk in red robe naturally did not know what Xia Song thought, otherwise ... he would definitely have the urge to cry without tears.

He always felt that he was great, because he helped the entire Varians and nurtured so many labors, so that the small world of the Varians had such a flying exhibition now.

Therefore, in his opinion, the small world of the Varians has such a rapid exhibition, and he must take at least 50% of the credit.

Although judging from the situation of sending Xia family disciples, his credit is really great, but the problem is that now it is these Xia family disciples, there is a problem!

"I said you're enough. This is the site of the Vatican, not your Xia family's place. If you want to quarrel, go back to your Xia family." The monk in the red robe became more angry and angry. Roaring, shaking.

When Tang Yu heard the words of the monk in red robe, he blinked, with a smile on his face: "So what! That ’s why we do n’t have to stop here, and we will have a chance to talk about it in the future. I ’ll take it My disciples, go home immediately. "

Speaking, Tang Yu winked at Xia Tangming, asking him to quickly take these Xia family disciples and run outside the city, but he thought about it and shouted to Xia Song: "Xia Song, you also follow me go."

Tang Yu's words not only stunned the red robe monks, but also the remaining small samis, and even Xia Tangming stumbled a little.

The monks of the red robes and those of the little Shamis were because they felt that Tang Yu was too shameless, and Xia Tangming couldn't believe it. Tang Yu would eventually take Xia Song together.

Xia Song himself couldn't believe it. Looking at Tang Yu with tears in his face, his eyes were full of expectation, as if he was asking Tang Yu. Is this true?

"Hurry up." Tang Yu said again.

Xia Song burst into tears and, without saying a word, rushed towards Tang Yu, his mouth clenching tightly and shaking.

"Yes, I'll stop it for Lao Tzu."

"boom!"

The monk in the red robe finally reacted, and as Xia Song passed by, he suddenly drew out his hand and made a loud noise, grabbing Xia Song's clothes.

Xia Song didn't expect that the monk in the red robe would suddenly shoot. Now he just wanted to return to Tang Yu immediately. When he felt that someone was holding him, he ignored it and put all his efforts into it, and continued to run forward.

"Click!"

A crisp sound of a torn shirt was heard, and Xia Song's body broke away from the restrictions of the red robe monk and continued to rush towards Tang Yu.

The monk in red robe looked at the sliver of cloth in his hands aggressively, messy in the wind.

Of course Tang Yu knows that this monk in red robes is talking in anger, and it is impossible to let them leave like this, but Tang Yu still pretended to look puzzled and looked at the monk in red robes and said with a smile: "Master, not Did you say let us leave and go home to make a noise? Is there something wrong with my hearing? "

"You ..." The monk in the red robe was agitated by Tang Yu's expression, angry and furious, kept gritting his teeth, and looked at Tang Yu fiercely, as if he was going to swallow Tang Yu.

"What happened to me?" Tang Yu was still pretending to be stupid.

"You trespassed into my forbidden area and destroyed my holy relics. You think I will let you go? Today, you must die here." The monk in red robe took a deep breath and finally eased over , Hate anger.

"cut!"

Tang Yu looked at the monk in red scorn with disdain, and said disdainfully, "You just want to stop us?"

"What about us?" Tang Yu's voice just dropped, and a loud voice rang from behind him.

Tang Yu turned around, but it was now, and numerous bald monks appeared from all directions, encircling them.

This number is at least about 10,000.

The most important thing is that many of these 10,000 people are wearing yellow robes, red robes, and even golden yellow cormorants. Among these people, even the lowest-ranked yellow robe monks are cultivated in Zhongshen. The degree of the six realms is eight or nine stars. The red robes all have the cultivation of the seven realms of the middle gods. As for the golden-haired man, of course, the strength is higher.

However, Tang Yu can see that even these people wearing golden yellow jackets can't be repaired, but the highest one is the peak of Seven Gods, and they have not reached the Eight Gods.

Obviously, even if these people are in the small world, after all, this small world is also based on the realm of the heavens and demons, so the restrictions on the human domain are also limited here. Reach the Eight Realms of God.

"Masters, you are too exaggerated! I just left with my disciples and did not make trouble, so you sent so many people around us, don't you think it was too much?" Tang Yu said with a smile.

"The donor, the old man thinks that you are upside-down black and white!" An old monk in golden yellow clothes, a Maitreya costume, with a smile on his face, said leisurely, it seemed like a normal sentence , But Tang Yu felt a strong intention to kill.

"This master, what you said is a bit too much! What makes me reverse black and white, I really don't understand, where can I reverse black and white?" Tang Yu pretended to be harmless, and said with a smile, in his heart Then I thought: This old bald scoop, Real Nima is disgusting. Bring us together with a group of people, shameless.

Tang Yu was thinking, the old monk wearing a golden coat was smiling again and said: "Donor, even if we bring so many people to siege you, it is a bit excessive, but you are behind, talking bad things, It's not funny! "

As soon as the old monk, dressed in gold, opened his mouth, Tang Yu's face was aggressive, because he was surprised, and the thoughts in his heart were seen through by the old monk. This ... What about this Nima? Does this old monk still read mind surgery?

"Lord, it ’s his mind. This old thing is that. Help us arrange the forbidden thing in the hallway of the residence. In fact, it is very easy to shield him from his mind. Just need ... I encountered this situation once, so I lost money. "Xia Tangming immediately reminded him.

Tang Yu gave this begging glance fiercely, his face full of anger, only to feel that the goods were really disgusting. With such skills as Xintong, he was even secretly showing, really shameless.

Of course, when thinking in this way, Tang Yu has used the methods of Xia and Tang Ming religion to shield his inner thoughts, and the old monk naturally did not know what Tang Yu was thinking.

But after all, seeking heart is an old thing that has been practiced for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if you can't see through Tang Yu's thoughts, from the expression on Tang Yu's face, you can guess what Tang Yu is thinking in his heart at this moment.

Qiuxin said directly: "The donor, the old man will no longer hold you accountable for the things he knows, but ... I said that you turned the black and white upside down. You ca n’t help but admit it. If I guessed correctly, there are already a few "Van people, die in your hands!"

Begging to speak, no doubt let the atmosphere solidify again.

"Old bald Scoop, it was me who just started, and has nothing to do with the Lord. If you want to do anything, please come to me directly, and nothing else will trouble my Lord." Xia Tangming said without waiting for Tang Yu to speak. .

I frowned, and looked helplessly at Xia Tangming, saying:

"I beg you, it has been two years since you came to the Vatican world! How come two years have passed and you still can't change your ill-willed abuse, even if you are not the true tribe of my Vano , But I remember that you have really practiced the practice of Buddhism, and you can also be regarded as a disciple of Buddhism. You should also know the commandments of Buddhism. "