Papa Papa Papa Papa, the tiles flew out of the yellow-haired monkey's claws and hit the old Taoist and others on the ground. They were a little too late to hide, and were hit by the big tiles and cried out in a whine.

The people in the yard hid farther away, for fear that they would be affected, but the tiles in the yellow-haired monkey were thrown out accurately, and most of them fell on the Taoist priests and Li Huaishui.

Old Liu stood not far away and watched the farce, and couldn't help but laugh and said to Wu Feng beside him: This yellow-haired monkey is really capable. If you spit out, these old Taoists really can't cure it. I guess those old Taoists didn't expect that such a small yellow-haired monkey would dare to hit someone.

That's right? This yellow-haired monkey will feel uncomfortable all day without causing trouble for a day. I'm already used to it. Wu Feng looked at the yellow-haired monkey with resentment, and there was no way to use it.

In the blink of an eye, the yellow-haired monkey removed all the tiles around him. When he stretched out his claws to grab them, he couldn't touch them. After a few squeaks, he planned to change places and continue throwing the tiles.

Taking advantage of this moment, a tall old Taoist with blood on his face, who had just been scratched by a yellow-haired monkey, cursed all over his body, and used his light body skills to step on the stone pillar of the pavilion, and jumped to the top of the pavilion. This hand showed his beauty. The villagers watching below couldn't help but exclaim. This is a real skill. The pavilion is at least more than ten feet tall. The tall old Taoist's toes were just a little bit higher, and he rubbed it up.

However, the hand he showed when he was on the top of the stone pavilion was indeed beautiful. It was really miserable when he fell down, and it was still very miserable. Because the old Taoist had just jumped to the pavilion and had not yet gained a foothold, the yellow-haired monkey took off a large tiles and threw them at the tall old Taoist's face. The tall Taoist felt that it was dark in front of him and could not see anything. Why was the big tiles so big that they just covered the old Taoist's entire face, and the tiles were shattered by his face.

Ah bang

This sound was the scream of the old Taoist, but after only half of it, his body fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. It was not only a terrible drop, but also a lot of pain. I lay on the ground for a long time but didn't get up.

I guess this old Taoist feels uncomfortable. He has grown up so old and is still a Taoist priest with cultivation. But he was beaten by a yellow-haired monkey. He is still beaten so badly. Do you think you are embarrassed?

After the old Taoist fell down, then three or four other Taoists jumped up angrily and jumped up to the stone pavilion. This time they had already had the intention of killing. A yellow-haired monkey teased them so miserably. If they didn't kill it, no one would look good in terms of face. However, even if they killed it, these old Taoists probably felt embarrassed. So many Taoist priests with cultivation were thrown around by a yellow-haired monkey. The key is that several others were injured.

The four Taoist priests jumped up from four corners of the pavilion and guarded the four directions, for fear that the flexible yellow-haired monkey would run away again.
Chapter completed!