"No!!"

When the monk and Taoist priest saw it, they immediately screamed with distorted face.

This hateful cow is afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

My conscience is very bad.

Not only did it pull, it also pulled a lot.

“Ah~hahahaha~~”

Wei Wuze laughed directly into Sister Pomegranate.

My mouth is almost tilted.

What is Feng Shui rotation?

This is called Feng Shui rotation!

Last year outside Tonggu Village, Wei Wu was caught by a monk. He was also a little yellow cow, smaller than this one. He pulled a large piece of dilute cow dung with a rush, and the monk forced him to use cow dung to pinch the villain.

Cow dung, pinch? villain?

That memory once became Wei Wu's nightmare.

Whenever I think of him, I feel so disgusting. I always feel that there is a smell of cow dung on both hands that I can't wash it clean.

Now it's OK.

If the mountains do not turn, don’t bully the young man’s poor!

Nowadays, Mr. Wei is better than you combined.

Come on! Take revenge!

"Pinch, pinch it for me!" Wei Wu pointed at the cow dung, excited than breaking through the external force, and there was nothing more pleasant than taking revenge.

Previously, because of the mediation of the master's wife, the two sides shook hands and made peace, and Wei Wu lost the reason for his anger.

Now, you can send it to yourself.

This beat is the real value!

"Wei Wu, don't go too far. A soldier can be killed but not humiliated. If you have sex, you can kill me. I will never be able to kill me, absolutely not!"

The monk was extremely tough and looked like he was swearing to die.

However, his swearing to death was only broken by Wei Wu's wind-like brain, and he persisted for more than ten breaths.

Wei Wu didn't play anywhere, he just shot the two rows of ring scars on the top of the monk's head.

With the blessing of external force and the support of Man Niu Jin, the monk's ring scars were counted as one, and all of them were suddenly striking.

That was so stunning, just like a cockscomb.

"Oh~"

"Stop, you can discuss something, and discuss it!"

"It's not recommended to hit people!"

The monk cried out in pain that at this moment, he and the Taoist priest could not defeat Wei Wu, but were also sealed with a hole by Wei Wu.

I have no ability to resist at all, and I don’t know where this bastard learned it, so I can see one by one.

"Pinch...or not?" Wei Wu crossed his hands, his voice twitching.

"It's not that we don't pinch it, it's that we can't pinch it anymore."

At this moment, the Taoist priest spoke, pretending to be weak, and said, "We met a dragon-slaying demon on the way here. We were injured in a battle, and... beaten by you again. I was left with my life in one breath. I really couldn't squeeze it anymore. You are a lot, let us go."

While talking, he was still lying on the ground, pretending to cough.

Not to mention, he is bruised and swollen at this moment, and looks miserable. If he is soft-hearted, he will easily be deceived by him.

The fat man also hurriedly took the blame: "Yes, we were all internally injured. Wei Wu and Brother Wu, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

"No, you were all injured by demons?" Wei Wu looked serious and blinked and said suspiciously: "Isn't it a lie to me, right?"

"In the battle of slaying dragons, demons are everywhere, and I will never lie to you. I will lie to you that the monk is a puppy." The Taoist priest raised his hand and gestured to swear.

"Well... OK, since you have sweared, I can only trust you, so I won't pinch you anymore, I'll help you check your injuries." Wei Wu sighed, with a relaxed look on his face, and walked to the Taoist priest to look at it, then said in surprise: "Oh no, the one among you is the Seven Injury Fist!"

"This injury is vicious, what should I do?"

"Oh by the way, as you said just now, use injuries to control injuries and use poison to fight poison."

Wei Wu suddenly realized his mind, and then waved his fist without saying a word in the terrified eyes of Taoist priests and monks.ωωw.

"Dong~dong~!Dong~" sounded into my ears, and my flesh fists were fists.

The Taoist priest and monk screamed repeatedly. After the fight, they really lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

After fighting, Wei Wu bent down and looked at him, and said to himself: "Have you got up yet?"

"Oh~ It seems that the force of using injuries to control injuries is not large enough, and the effect is not good. Let's try to increase the force."

After saying that, he began to roll up his sleeves, looking like he was about to do a big fuck.

When the Taoist priest and monk heard that they could not hold back, they adjusted their last breath of fairy energy and shouted in horror:

"No need, no need!"

"The injury has been much better, the injury has been much better."

"Thank you."

"Thank you?" Wei Wu crossed his hands again, hit the snake and followed the stick, and said, "How can I thank you?"

When the monk and Taoist priest heard this, their face turned green like a frog, and they were about to cry.

They had figured it out clearly. If they didn't pinch this shit today, Wei Wu would have beaten until they agreed to pinch it.

All the beatings in the process were considered useless.

Since that's the case, don't be beaten, you can't escape.

If you continue to fight, you will really die.

"We... show you a shit-pincher." The monk said with a sad face. He was under the eaves and could not help but bow his head.

"Okay, I can teach you, I admire you very much!" Wei Wu immediately gave him a thumbs up, and his face was almost grinning behind his ears.

What you want is this effect.

If you have strength, it’s just a pleasure!

"Then what do we pinch?"

The Taoist priest also admitted his conscience. Since he could not escape, he would stay with the green mountains. It would be no late for a real man to take revenge. By the way, he would greet the eighteen generations of Wei Wu's ancestors one by one.

"What are you pinching?" Wei Wu pondered, then suddenly his eyes turned and he grinned, "You just pinch a green bull fairy, to be lifelike."

"Green Niu Immortal?" The monk and Taoist priest exclaimed.

So, after half an hour, under the command of Wei Wu's picky and slightest command.

A statue of the cow dung god of the blue cow fairy stood up tremblingly.

Huh!

The nose is the nose, the eyes are the eyes, the face covers the mask, and the green cow under the crotch is so similar.

That's lifelike.

That's a kill of two birds with one stone.

Seeing this, Wei Wu's hatred disappeared, and he laughed to the sky and left with satisfaction.

Leave the two of you to look at me, I look at you, I hate you, gritting my teeth.

"Monk, this bastard has made great progress by leaps and bounds. He must have been able to pass on the Dharma by worshiping the Qingniu Immortal!" said the Taoist priest with certainty.

In Lu, it was no secret that the Qingniu Daxian spread the Dharma in a large number of ways.

"Then we..."

The monk moved his mind and instinctively looked at the newly formed statue of the blue cow's immortal shit god.
Chapter completed!