The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Amitabha." The old monk shook his head, with a strong momentum on his body.

An extremely violent aura suddenly rushed out of him, instantly smashing the people standing in front of him to pieces.

For a while, the surroundings were filled with painful groans.

"Old monk, Saye doesn't even look at this place."

A few strong men got up, pointed at the gate of the academy and said angrily.

"This is Minghai Cultivation Academy, do you know? Lord Demon Lord is the principal, and that adult once taught here. Do you dare to do it here?"

"Amitabha, the demon master will naturally not obstruct the matter of eliminating demons and defending the way, and that adult will not hinder him if he has a spirit in the sky."

"Fart your mother, if I have a spirit in heaven, I must plant hair on your Buddha." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes wildly when he heard it, and started to complain crazily in his heart.

The old monk looked at everyone blankly, and said indifferently: "If you insist on blocking, then don't blame the old monk for being rude."

The aura on the old monk's body was mentioned again and again, and the golden light on his body became more and more blazing, which pierced people's eyes to tears.

"You are an eminent monk after all, it's not good to bully ordinary people like this."

There was a faint, somewhat hazy light emitting from the girl's body, somewhat like moonlight.

This light was extremely gentle, dispelling everyone's discomfort.

The old monk was unmoved, but just stared at the girl and said, "The great devil has endless killing karma, and it may cause unpredictable disasters in one day in the world. If you insist on blocking it, don't blame the old monk."

The old monk's tone gradually turned cold.

Some harsh heads sneered: "Why, do you still dare to kill us in the street?"

The old monk Jishou: "Amitabha, if you kill one person and save a hundred people, even if you fall into the great hell, I will not hesitate."

"How dare you!" The girl's beautiful eyebrows suddenly frowned, and a round of weapons that looked like a half moon suddenly appeared beside her.

Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more tense, at this moment, Xu Jianjun and Qing Yihou walked out of the academy.

"It's all gone." Tsing Yihou waved his hand.

When Qing Yihou saw Xiao Chen not far away, who was lying on the ground, supporting his upper body with his hands to watch the play, his eyelids twitched wildly.

He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Xiao Chen's gourd, so he didn't dare to ask.

"Wow..."

At this time, a cry of a baby came from the guard room.

It was Duguxue, Xiao Chen put Duguxue in the guard room just now in order to play a paralyzed patient well.

Probably because she hadn't seen Xiao Chen for a long time, Duguxue started howling again at this moment.

"Oh, Xiao Xuexue, don't cry, don't cry."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xiao Chen, the "paralyzed patient", just stood up and ran towards the guard room.

Everyone was stunned.

"Aren't you a fucking paralyzed patient? Why are you standing up now?"

"Is this a fake?"

"But this is too fucking fake!"

"And what happened to the affectionate confession just now?"

"The affection from the heart, can you pretend it?"

Question marks all over their heads.

"This liar." Someone reacted and yelled.

"Liar, don't you even want to get close to Xiao Wu?"

"He hugged Xiao Wu just now, beat him to death! Kill this rascal!"

The girl's mind was even blank, she clearly saw love in Xiao Chen's eyes just now.

That love is so strong, so heart-rending.

"Liar." The girl bit her lip and looked at Xiao Chen's back.

The situation at the scene suddenly took a dramatic turn.

Everyone's "guns" turned to Xiao Chen.

"A devil is a devil, and its nature cannot be changed." The old monk sneered.

With Xiao Chen's shameless face, it was as if he didn't see the anger of the crowd.

Hugging Duguxue, she shook for a while.

"Oh, why are you crying? Come here, drink something to calm your nerves, haha!" Seeing Duguxue spitting at him non-stop, Xiao Chen laughed happily.

Xu Jianjun and Tsing Yi Hou looked at each other, and they both gave wry smiles.

Qing Yihou said helplessly: "Master Xuyun, can we go in and talk about it? There is a lot of misunderstanding in it. It just so happens that people from the Long family are coming soon. Let's discuss things clearly and we can't delay tomorrow's martial arts competition."

This master Xuyun is the abbot of Daleiyin Temple, and rarely travels in the world.

Although it is the Realm of Annihilation, the world knows very little about it.

It is probably because of Master Tianlong that he came out of the mountain this time. It is rumored that he is the senior brother of Master Tianlong.

According to the spider web information, Master Xuyun's strength is unfathomable, and may even be on par with Tsing Yihou.

"Misunderstanding? The many descendants of Tianlong Temple, plus the many descendants of Dalai Living Buddha, totaled more than 400 lives. This can also be regarded as a misunderstanding." Master Wuwen sneered.

"Amitabha, it's best to talk about it, and I don't want to do more evil." Master Xuyun nodded.

"Amitabha, Master Uncle is very kind." Master Wuwen started licking again.

Tsing Yi Hou sneered in his heart, "Singing with a bad face and a bad face? Don't you just want to take advantage of the fact that Tianlong Temple was destroyed? It's really a good idea."

"Please." Tsing Yi Hou Pi stretched out his hand with a half smile.

At this time, Xiao Chen, the murderer who killed 400 monks, was actually not very important.

Because these monks are drunkards who don't care about drinking.

Everyone walked towards the entrance of the college with their own thoughts.

Xiao Chen squeezed a bottle of fruit juice for Dugu, looked at the group of people approaching, and shouted with his eyes hanging.

"Little Wang closes the door."

Xiao Wang, who was standing at the door, looked confused: "What?"

"What the hell, close the door." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes angrily.

"I dare not." Seeing so many menacing monks, Xiao Wang naturally gave up.

"Counsel." Xiao Chen jumped up, and directly closed the door, leaving only a small door.

Xiao Chen moved a small stool and sat in front of the small door with his legs crossed, looking like an old man.

"Is this a fool?"

"I have seen arrogant ones, but I have never seen such arrogant ones."

"Kill him, kill him..."

A group of fans who were hugged because of the goddess roared angrily.

Qing Yihou hurried up, helplessly said: "Little brother, what are you going to do?"

"You two roll in, and your legs will be interrupted when you come out." Xiao Chen waved his hand impatiently.

"People from the Long family are coming soon. If you are stuck here, there may be trouble." Qing Yihou was a little worried.

Xiao Chen gently held the baby bottle, and said impatiently: "What a mess, who dares to mess with me and beat someone to death."

Xu Jianjun, Tsing Yi Hou and the two looked at each other and nodded, and entered the academy without looking back.

That's right, the two left just like that.

Seeing Master Xuyun's monks look confused, didn't they agree to negotiate, so you just left.

The atmosphere at the scene was once very awkward.

Xiao Chen looked at those angry fans, and said cheerfully: "Get out, get out, don't watch the fun here, swords don't have eyes!"