World Wide Martial Art

"The demons are dancing wildly, the demons are causing trouble, why don't you let go?"

The fat monk twisted his butt, and a fat white hand was in the shape of picking flowers, and it moved like flying, and it flashed in front of Ye Feng. Situ Reading.\\nＣＯＭ

What shocked Ye Feng was that the other party's fingers moved up and down, and seemed to have some incredible power, and he couldn't avoid it no matter how hard he tried.

In less than two or three breaths, Ye Feng's hands were empty, and the short sword of the heavenly level spiritual weapon had fallen into the hands of the fat monk.

"Ami tofu. The little donor is really kind-hearted. Helping the poor monk to exorcise demons and demons, it will not take too long, and there will be good fortune."

With a face full of smiles, the fat monk waved to Ye Feng, then his feet jumped into the sky, stepped into the air and flew away with the energy of Yuanli.

"This..."

"I wish you to be a monk for the rest of your life!"

Ye Feng looked puzzled. The treasure he had finally obtained was robbed by this bald donkey before he could even warm it up in his hands.

"What's wrong with being a monk? Jump out of the three realms, not in the five elements, free and easy, Ami tofu."

The fat monk's figure almost disappeared. After hearing Ye Feng's words, he still turned back and smiled at Ye Feng.

The expression on his face was as annoying as it could be.

Ye Feng's face changed and he said nothing.

This fat monk looked smiling, like Maitreya Buddha. His strength was obviously extremely terrifying. He simply played with him in his hands.

With his own ability, he couldn't even see how he did it. There was no doubt that this person's combat power was far beyond his imagination.

It's better not to offend him.

...

The light in the ancient hall was still spraying outwards, and there was a thicker golden and silver light, which attracted the cheers of the surrounding warriors.

In order to compete for the treasure, the warriors of various races present had already fought each other. From time to time, broken limbs and bodies fell from the air, emitting a pungent smell of blood.

But no one had time to pay attention. Everyone wanted to grab more treasures.

Whoosh!

In the air, a thunderbolt broke through the air and quickly passed over Ye Feng's head.

"Huh? What is that?"

Ye Feng, who looked up, was stunned for a moment. When the stream of light passed over his head, he vaguely sensed the appearance of this treasure, which seemed to be... a bra.

"Take it first, maybe I'm dazzled..."

Quickly calming his mind, Ye Feng flew towards the light and chased it.

Puff!

The stream of light surged at a very fast speed and crashed directly into the trunk of a big tree.

Ye Feng looked around vigilantly, and after making sure that no one noticed the movement here, he used his Yuanli to pull it off the trunk.

When he saw the object in his hand clearly, the expression on his face suddenly became very exciting.

I was not mistaken before.

It is indeed a bra, and... the style seems to be very bold and avant-garde.

The whole bra is made of extremely soft silver silk from the silkworm, and is inlaid with unknown gems on the outside. It is glittering and colorful. When you hold it in your hand, you can feel a warm feeling coming faintly, which helps warriors to concentrate and calm their minds.

But such a woman's bra? Is it worn by the Feng Jiuhuang mentioned by Gu Jian, or the Peacock Great Sage himself?

Ye Feng secretly complained to himself and reached out to wrap the bra.

It is not clear whether this thing has other uses, but there is no doubt that it is a rare spiritual weapon. The gems inlaid on it alone are probably not ordinary things, and it should be able to sell for a good price.

Whether it is the Sweeping Gate of the Diyuan Sect or the Blood Slaughter Chaos Land, they now need a lot of wealth support. Ye Feng certainly won't dislike too many spiritual stones.

"Hahaha, Ami Tofu..."

But at this moment, a familiar laugh came from several miles in the air.

With the chanting of the Buddha, a fat figure reappeared. The fat monk smiled like a peach blossom in spring, but his movements were incredible.

"Monster... don't go."

The fat monk fell from the air, and with a snap of the purple gold bowl in his hand, he went straight to the bra in Ye Feng's hand.

"This... you want it too?!"

Ye Feng's face turned green on the spot.

The dead monk was simply haunting him, sticking to him like a slug. Without saying a word, he grabbed the bra and fled into the distance.

"Little donor, stop quickly. There is a 'bad omen' flashing on you, let the Buddha subdue it for you."

The fat monk twisted his butt, passed Ye Feng in a few steps, and landed lightly in front of him to block Ye Feng's way.

After glancing at Ye Feng with a smiling look, the other party said cheerfully: "Little donor, you are so lucky. We can meet again. It seems that we are destined to meet."

Ye Feng, with a black line on his head, stared at him angrily. This guy was obviously chasing him to rob the treasure. It has nothing to do with fate.

"Hmm..."

"The monster is cunning. It actually transformed into this underwear, but it can't escape the eyes of the Buddha. Come on, little donor, give the thing in your hand to the monk. It's not safe for you to carry it."

"This monster is obviously more terrifying than the previous one. It is a big omen."

The fat monk stretched out his hand and grabbed the bra in Ye Feng's hand.

"Monk, you are too much. As a monk, you rob people's things. It's okay to rob one thing, but you still want to rob. There are so many people here. Can you change a victim?"

"Besides, what is this thing? Can you use it?"

Ye Feng, whose heart, liver, spleen and lungs were all on fire, wanted to hit the fat monk with his fist. However, he also knew that the monk's strength was unfathomable, and he did not dare to take action rashly.

The way in front of him was blocked by the fat monk. Ye Feng quietly observed all the escape routes.

What's strange is that every time his thoughts arise, the monk in front seems to be able to sense it. With a slight change of direction, he can block Ye Feng's path by chance.