Chapter 2394 (1/2)
With this sound, the above part of the poem was immediately torn open, revealing the extremely white skin and the looming pride.
”You demon monk, what are you going to do? Have you forgotten that you are Buddhist disciples? ” Seeing this, Fu mang immediately endured the pain of almost falling apart, struggling to get up and scolding angrily.
”Amitabha, what a good thing.” Ruchen put his hands together again: ”don't panic, benefactor. This girl is just evil Qi. My disciple is the God of Buddha, light and gold. This combination is for her good.”
”When Jiechen helps her get through the body, she can naturally enjoy the Buddha's light into the body, so she won't fall into the evil way.”
”Don't be angry. Let's go.”
”Yes Jiechen took orders and looked at the poem.
Although Shiyu is not a peerless beauty like Lu Ruoxin and Qin Shuang, she is also a top little beauty with good posture and outstanding appearance.
Seeing this, it was obvious that there was abnormal excitement in Jiechen's eyes, a trace of evil smile in the corner of his mouth and a big hand move.
It's too late!
There was another sound of cloth, and the last point of the torn coat was also torn off by Jiechen.
There were only a few poems in the clothing shelter, and the tears in his eyes ran wildly: ”you bastard, get out of my way! Go away
The angry voice scolded each other, but the tone was full of anger, but more despair.
How can Shiyu accept such bad news when he thinks that he is innocent but will be buried in the hands of this villain?! If you can choose, Shiyu really wants to die. Unfortunately, his body is suppressed by the golden light, and even death has become an extravagant hope.
”Asshole, you let her go!” Even though his body was almost unable to move, Fu mang stood up with all his strength, holding a big knife, gritting his teeth, limping forward to rescue Shi Yu.
After many days of living together and sharing weal and woe, even if Han 3000 didn't tell himself to take good care of them, Fu mang had already regarded everyone present as his relatives.
Seeing the danger of poetry, how can Fu mang sit back and ignore it?!
The same is true of fumang, baixiaosheng and Fuli.
”Roar!”
In a flash of silver light, the dragon in the clothes of Bai Xiaosheng in the river and the lake is also completely real. With a roar, it strikes like dust.
”Amitabha, a group of ants! Abstain from the sea
”Yes
”There's another woman. It's up to you to clean her up.” Like dust, the corners of the mouth slightly evoke a trace of evil smile.
”Disciple, take orders!”