Chapter 753 (1/2)

Little white dragon Ao lie didn't even give Guanyin face. He was bold. When the nearby mountain god land saw this scene, they couldn't help but show a look of amazement.

Guangli Bodhisattva and Guanyin Bodhisattva are not comparable at all.

Even if there are two Buddhas standing behind Ao lie, it still needs a tenable reason to invite the action fight to defeat the Buddha and Zhan Tan merit Buddha. At present, little white dragon is challenging the famous Guanyin Bodhisattva for a dragon with flood and cholera.

Mountain God and land don't understand. Pan Haodong and Ah Mei also don't understand.

But it doesn't matter.

It's just a white dragon. If you dare to shout, you'll kill them together.

Pan Haodong smiled contemptuously, turned to Yi Mei and said sarcastically, ”Ah Mei, Ao lie doesn't give you face and wants to break my arm. Do you think he has been hanging on the giant China Watch column in the big Leiyin temple for a long time and lost his brain?”

”Maybe!”

Ah Mui shrugged her shoulders, and it was quite possible for her to rush, otherwise Ao lie could not have done such a mindless thing.

Xiaobailong aolie saw his brother and sister sing and ridicule themselves. He bit his back teeth. He became angry and said, ”Guanyin Bodhisattva, your adoptive brother killed my descendants. Today I will fight with him and make a break. Please don't interfere in our affairs.”

”Ha ha ~ ~” Ah Mui burst out laughing at the speech: ”if you want to fight alone, then fight alone. I hope you don't regret it.”

”Hum, I didn't fight. It's not certain who wins or loses!”

Little white dragon didn't know where he came from and didn't pay attention to pan Haodong at all.

Of course, you may not have this eyesight.

The strength is low. Pan Haodong is a big realm. He has no plug-in and has not been reborn by the strong. Naturally, it is impossible for little white dragon to win the other party.

The battle that followed was not so much a battle as a unilateral abuse.

Ao lie had no power to fight back in front of Pan Haodong.

Less than half a minute.

He was beaten black and blue by Pan Haodong. When he angrily changed the real body of the white dragon, four Dragon claws were cut off in an instant. Then his belly was cut off by the fairy sword, the Dragon liver was dug out, and a large section of the dragon tail was broken.

The battle scene is terrible!

If Guanyin didn't want to make a big noise for the time being, little white dragon wouldn't want to go back alive.

Little white dragon ran away in a panic.

Ah Mui looked at the Dragon liver in pan Haodong's hand, as well as the dragon tail and claws on the ground and said, ”brother, you don't want to take these back to cook!”

”Dragon liver and chicken gall are the best ingredients. Don't you waste it if you don't eat it?”

Pan Haodong has eaten a lot of dragon liver and chicken gall, but they are immortal birds kept by Nuwa. Their strength is very general, but the little white dragon is different. First of all, they live for a long time, and they were born in the West Sea. They are a very authentic dragon.

Ao lie's Dragon liver must be very delicious to eat.

”But...”

Ah Mui's expression is a little tangled. The top ingredients, coupled with the elder brother's divine cooking, must be the best food in the world.

But the little white dragon is the Dragon raised by the Buddha Tathagata in the big Leiyin temple.

If you eat, you may cause unnecessary trouble.

Pan Haodong waved his hand and interrupted, ”no, but, do you want to eat?”

”Yes!”

Although she didn't want to admit it, Ah Mui chose to follow her heart.

Big brother's cooking is so good that even the weeds on the roadside can be cooked into the best food. If you don't taste the white dragon liver with pure real dragon blood, you will be greedy.

……

In an hour.

Panjiazhuang.

Pan Haodong, who was secretly cooking dragon liver in Chuang Tzu, just wanted to call out the woman in the jade pendant space to enjoy it with Ah Mei. Li Xiuyuan, a new friend he made not long ago, came in quickly with a fan, picked up the kettle next to him and poured water into his stomach.

Pan Haodong glanced and saw a very familiar black fat man behind him. He was 40 or 50 years old. He was silly, barefoot and belly pocket. His shape was very different.