Chapter 649 (2/2)
Not surprisingly, the one eyed dragon didn't let his voice fall, and these people looked at him timidly.
Even, many people try to smile.
Cyclops enjoyed the awe of these people and had been used to it for a long time.
To his dismay, Feng Xiaofu not only didn't speak, but also looked at him like a fool.
For a time, the one eyed dragon was really angry.
”Boy, you're really toasting and not drinking! In that case, I'll... Teach you how to be a man first, no, no, no... ”
The one eyed Dragon said, shook his head, and then looked at more than a dozen other monks one by one.
”You guys, who will beat him for me?”
This is a good opportunity to express loyalty and sincerity. After a good performance, the treatment in the temple will be better.
Most importantly, if kuntu is happy, he may be able to give himself some skills.
Or, give yourself some small money, or jade.
Even, kuntu will transfer the women he is tired of to himself!
When a dozen monks thought of this, they immediately raised their right hands and scrambled to grab the quota.
”Big... Big brother, how can you kill a chicken with an ox knife? It's just a young man. I'll do it! ”
”Elder martial brother, I'd better suppress him!”
”Elder martial brother, do you want me to break his left leg first or his right leg first?”
When these monks scrambled for a shot, Zhao Ningning looked at Feng Xiaofu speechless and lowered her voice with a black face.
”Husband, we were fine when we came, but now we can't go back!”
Feng Xiaofu looked at Zhao Ningning and smiled faintly.
”Er, Ning Ning, you still seriously underestimated my combat effectiveness!
As you can see, these people are not good people, so I'll kill them now.
No, no, no, just kill them, it's too cheap for them.
So I'd better let them taste the pain first! ”
Feng Xiaofu said with a sudden thought.
In an instant, there were more than a dozen glittering silver needles in his hand.
”Whoosh, whoosh!”
Without saying a word, Feng Xiaofu aimed at the forehead of these bald donkeys and could make them throw out the silver needles.
Between the lightning and flint, these silver needles stabbed the monks' Yintang acupoints one after another.
Bone etching needle!
Feng Xiaofu's shooting speed is too fast, not to mention others. Even Zhao Ningning, who is close at hand, doesn't see much.
To be exact, Zhao Ningning felt that there was a silver needle on the forehead of these monks.
In fact, the reaction of the audience and a dozen monks was similar.
They all saw Feng Xiaofu's shot, but because Feng Xiaofu's shot was too fast, they couldn't see how Feng Xiaofu shot.
As soon as the bone etching needle came out, these monks naturally felt very uncomfortable.
They haven't come out of their ignorance yet, because they can't bear the pain from the soul, they all howl miserably.
”Ow!”
While howling miserably, under the strong onlookers of Zhao Ningning and the audience, they subconsciously wanted to pull out the silver needle in order to get out of the sea of suffering.
Just then, an old voice came out.
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