Zuo Chaoyang smiled bitterly at this and looked at his brother, which pot is not which pot.

And Tianzhu blood monk hates others to laugh at his birthmark most in his life
In front of so many people, Tianzhu Blood Monk couldn’t help but express his anger and said, "Amitabha Buddha, I hope the Great Xia has never seen it before."
And Tianzhu Blood Monk didn’t know that this madness was the king Qin Tang who defeated him that year.
Looking back, pestering, "I must have seen you think about it …"
Lin Yi was worried about coming back and thinking of more things to reveal his identity. Lin Yi was so angry that he said, "Crazy and crazy all day, talking nonsense and causing trouble. Now the Duke of Su and the blood monk can’t make trouble and drag people around."
So looking back was pulled back by Zeng Tengyun and others, who also swore that Lin Yi had forgotten him, and now he took the southern king’s rack …
Lin Yixian, regardless of his return, whispered to Su Qinghou, "You don’t remember many things about the Duke. I heard Fang Qingyun say that this Tianzhu blood monk is evil. He dares to be the whole Wulin to challenge you. The Duke should be careful."
Su Qinghou’s lips moved slightly. "I want to see what tricks he can play!"
Since Su Qinghou promised the blood monk to challenge Qin Ding, it’s convenient to go back to the greenhouse with a bunch of experts from the North House first.
Qin Dingfang returned to the greenhouse and took a look at Dad’s wrapped body.
And threw those horrible eyes into the field.
Lin Yi also pays close attention to everything. He always feels that Tianzhu Blood Monk suddenly challenges Su Qinghou in public, and there is something strange.
Su Qinghou and Tianzhu Blood Monk went to the field.
They are two feet apart, and his middle place is a human pit.
That’s Lin Yi. Lin Tianshu smashed out of the pit.
And Mo Rushan can crustily skin of head and continue to preside over the conference.
In his heart, he hoped that the two of them would finish the martial arts meeting quickly and disperse it so that he wouldn’t continue to make a fool of himself here.
Mo Rushan made that pit among the two.
It is also quite ironic.
Mo Rushan is full of grievances at the moment, and he also tries to restrain his complex.
He bluntly said, "I wonder if you are fighting for life or death?"
Su Qinghou carried his hands behind his back. He looked at the blood monk and said, "Blood monk?"
The birthmark on the blood monk’s face twitched and he said, "Amitabha, the duke Su and I hate each other because we admire the duke and humbly ask how we can fight with him."
Su Qinghou nodded and said, "In that case, we will win or lose, but it is difficult for both sides to get hurt. If Su Mou misses, please ask the blood monk for understanding."
Blood monk said, "Amitabha, if I miss, please invite the Duke Haihan."
So Mo Rushan publicly announced that Su Qinghou and the blood monk had a discussion.
At the moment, those Wulin people in the field have some unfinished business. Su Qinghou wants to have a blood monk. Although it is not a heart-pounding life-and-death battle, it is also the top master of the two countries.
It must be wonderful.
And the Wulin people in the Central Plains certainly hope that Su Qinghou can win the foreign masters in public.
These Wulin from three mountains and five mountains are in high spirits again, and the cheers of Su Qinghou are constantly ringing.
In the field, Su Qinghou still carried his hands behind his back. He calmly "pushed" the blood monk.
Su Qinghou’s voice just fell, and the figure of Tianzhu Blood Monk suddenly flashed left and right, and it flashed faster and faster. Finally, his figure flew towards Su Qinghou like a faint phantom.
At the same time, the blood monk suddenly gave a Buddha roar like a phantom of the opera.
Then a palm shadow popped up in the palm shadow, and the "Buddha shadow" was vividly portrayed. It was the first evil Buddha image that suddenly jumped out of the palm, glaring and flying towards Su Qing Hou.
People in the Central Plains rarely see such strange kung fu, and many people exclaim.
Chapter one hundred and twenty-five Wuhou Zen blood monk (4)
Su Qinghou stared at the image of the evil Buddha coming at him. The "evil Buddha" was two feet away from Su Qinghou. Su Qinghou still carried his hands behind his back, and he suddenly stepped out.
It’s almost hard to recognize the image of the "evil Buddha" in the middle of the toe, and the image of the "evil Buddha" in the head is broken like a broken lens
The palm of Tianzhu blood monk is a palm with two buddhas.
Followed by the second Buddha’s shadow, this Buddha’s shadow is more disease and sharper.
And the Buddha’s shadow is bigger than the first one
With a strong spirit, Su Qinghou’s attire was raised, and Su Qinghou stood in the high wind.
Su Qinghou’s hands are still carrying Su Qinghou’s back, and he stepped out with one foot and two shadows. This time, he continued to "bang" the second "evil Buddha" image and kicked it apart.
Won a game and was applauded by the crowd.
Two Buddha shadows were kicked to pieces by Su Qinghou one after another, and the ghostly figure of Tianzhu blood monk arrived.
He gave a roar and a slap at Su Qinghou.
Because the figure of Tianzhu Blood Monk keeps flashing, his palm is also ethereal.
And his previous Buddha shadow is to confuse the opponent to prepare for this palm.
Lin Yi captain stared at the two of them. Today, the blood monk is even more unpredictable. It seems that this Tianzhu blood monk is really prepared this time.
Sue light hou also eventually.
This stone spark instantly left his right arm like a willow from behind, and then lightly printed the strange palm of Tianzhu Blood Monk by mistake.
These two palms have the same effect, both of them are very erratic, and they all seem to have little strength.
But there are also two people who know how big their palm is.
When the palms touch, Su Qinghou’s body is shaken, and the blood monk is also shaking, but his body keeps flashing like a ghost, so it is difficult for people to see whether he is shaken by Su Qinghou’s body or just keeps shaking.
And Sue light hou palm strength also instantaneous straight through the blood monk palm.
Blood monk instantly withdrew his palm, and his figure kept flickering around Su Qinghou, and then kept pushing his palm.
A palm is a palm with two buddhas, a palm with three buddhas and a palm with four buddhas!
The image of "evil Buddha" kept jumping out of his palm.
Every Buddha’s shadow seems to read the Buddha’s name with his mouth open.
And these Buddhist names are actually read by blood monks constantly and quickly.
For a moment, Su Qinghou’s body was full of ferocious images of "evil Buddha", and the piercing Buddha’s name was echoed one after another.
These sounds are accompanied by flying images of "evil Buddha" to form a strange and amazing picture.
The scene was appalling, which made the crowd watch.
This Tianzhu blood monk really deserves his name.