I think the monk said slowly, "Brother Pang is too guilty to be afraid of retribution in the Magic Master’s Palace in the future?"
"I don’t know what I’m afraid of. Zhu Yuanzhang killed thousands of times more people than I did. Since the founding of the People’s Republic of China, even if you sent military politicians to die at his hands, many people have to have bald donkeys to say that retribution is first reported to his grandson. You didn’t say that all beings are generally equal, and you killed less people in the right way." Pang Spot’s deep and unpredictable magic voice echoed in this flesh-and-blood pouring xiuluo field
Think of the monk’s saying that "the magic teacher must argue."
Pang Spot sneered, "If you think so, then you will eventually achieve something."
I want the monk to shout loudly and say, "Everything is like a dream and a bubble is like dew, so I should look at it. The poor monk once thought about making a difference in the world. Until now, I have been doing stupid things in the past few years."
"The master can’t become a Buddha with this understanding"-just as the symphony of gold and iron contains the unique magnetic male voice of men.
The setting sun sets off a gray man standing in the distance. The fence is in a trance, and the high platform is the evil spirit Lirehai.
Pang spot readily said, "LiXiong survived to a new level. Congratulations." The words were full of joy and affection, and they were not afraid because of their former hostility.
Lirehai pointed out that "Pang Xiong seems to have forgotten that our World War I almost separated life and death."
Pang spot smiled slightly. "I remember that the success or failure of life and death in the first world war was touching."
I think the monk folded his hands and said, "I’ve seen donor Li."
Li Ruohai laughed. "Pang Spot is indeed Pang Spot. Do you think if I join hands with my brother to deal with it now, can you leave you an indelible injury?"
Pang Spot sprinkled a way: "Pang Mou doesn’t know that this question needs LiXiong and XiangXiong to join hands to give me the answer."
I think the monk said leisurely, "No need, I want to go back to Shaolin Temple to retreat and never care about secular things again. I’m afraid Pang Xiong won’t know the answer to this question." I think the monk seems to have realized that he has forgotten the general look of peace and quiet before solving hatred with Pang Spot.
Li Ruohai watched the monk drift away with no intention, and then said to Pang Ban, "Isn’t it a little pity that Brother Pang couldn’t kill them all here?"
Pang Ban indifferently said, "Pang Ban hasn’t done anything wrong in the past 60 years. I just need to think of the monk and the immortal to go out alive and declare the achievements of Pang Ban’s battle."
Lirehai sighed a long time. "Pang Xiong’s insight into the world’s intelligence is really frightening, and I almost can’t wait to fight with Pang Xiong again."
Pang spot smiled solemnity. "I also want to know what state LiXiong is in now. You shouldn’t be curious."
Lirehai wry smile way "I’m going to go far away today, and I really shouldn’t give birth to curiosity."
The high platform gas seems to have been exhausted, and Pang Spot’s body appears. A gas soldier Li Rehai looks moved. Even though he recently broke into a realm of imagination, his confidence is not inferior to Pang Spot’s. He still finds that he still can’t figure out Pang Spot’s strength.
Pang Spot’s immobility is that the killing potential of this gas soldier is even more unpredictable because it is not manipulated by the human body. A breath of this vitality will transform the three halberds and Li Ruohai into a hundred times.
Of course, after a breath, Pang Spot’s soldiers were also beaten to pieces by Lirehai.
Li Rehai didn’t have the slightest color. "My road is different from Pang Xiong’s, so it’s also meaningful for Pang Xiong to be white again."
Pang Spot said, "LiXiong really took the road of the ancients, and the physical body is the skill. This is really a whimsy. Unfortunately, LiXiong wants to combine the physical body and the skill and push the world to the extreme at the same time. It’s not that Pang Spot can’t wait so long for a while."
Lirehai said, "Fortunately, Pang Xiong is not without rivals."
Pang Spot laughed without saying anything, but grew up and merged into the sunset in Jinling City.
Lirehai also left immediately. He will wait quietly in a corner of heaven and earth for the result of World War I between Pang Spot and Li Zhichang. Even he doesn’t know who will win the final victory that day.
Although I have a better impression of Li Zhichang, Pang’s strength is suffocating and more profound than Li Zhichang’s.
Chapter 42 Dark wound
In today’s capital city, the most attractive talk is not the news that Zhu Yuanzhang, the great monarch, is seriously ill, but that Li Zhichang and Pang Ban are famous for their sixty years, and they died from a defeat in his hands, and there are countless famous records.
However, even the first world war against the Buddhist monk is even more frightening than the fact that Bupang Spot alone destroyed the elite faction.
It’s true that not only did you escape, but you were more eager to return to Shaolin than to decline. The evidence of Xining Dojo was not revealed. Some people even saw the imperial court clear the blood of Xining Dojo and had to move the body guard.
There are many residual masters, but the first-rate masters are said to be extremely miserable, except for monks and immortal, who are in the Forbidden City and Ye Sudong escaped.
But even so, Pang Spot has never won the championship.
By the Qinhuai River, someone witnessed the decisive battle of the same master by the three great masters outside the territory and was repelled. The battle was as dark as the sky. It is not necessary to make a detailed statement to know that the three great masters outside the territory joined hands to kill Hua Xian Nian Lian Dan unscathed, so we can know that this person is really a rare master in the Jianghu for a hundred years.
The name of Daojun spread like wildfire, and some people familiar with the matter know that Daojun and Magic Master will definitely be higher than the location in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but no one knows that it is really unbearable for good people. In this case, some powerful casino operators have made a bet on the location of the decisive battle between Daojun and Magic Master.
Fang Yeyu refused to go back to their stronghold in Jinling City in a mess. She went to the most famous tailor’s house in the north of the city and changed into a new suit before returning to the house.
When you step into the hall, what you can see is Pang Ban sitting in the master chair at the listening end, showing a leisurely and elegant attitude, raising a glass and drinking tea, giving people a perfect feeling, which is beyond all verve and has a shocking and magical charm.
The rest of the Magic Division Palace and the foreign alliance masters such as Li Chi Mei, Ying Fei, Bi, You Chi Enemy, Qiang Wang Sheng, Hua Zha Ao, Shan Cha Yue, Zhu Zuo and others accompanied Pang Ban for tea.
The Red Sun French King, as always, is not in the same place with them, so he may have meditated somewhere.
But look at Pang Spot’s leisurely attitude and you will know that it will win a great victory. Unfortunately, their side is extremely embarrassed and it has damaged such a master as Nian Lian Dan.
The experts in these halls can cause quite a stir by saying who put them in the Jianghu, but at the moment, they are all respectful and not sloppy in the face of Pang Spot.
It shows that Pang Banmo Wei is not only effective for outsiders, but also effective for these unruly masters.