Chapter 1508 (2/2)
Ku Zang chuckled and said, ”benefactor, the golden dragon I am looking for is on the benefactor at the moment. Please give the golden dragon to me and take it back to Shaolin, so as not to bring disaster to the world. Amitabha!”
After that, kucang recited the name of Buddha again. Seeing his appearance, he was very sincere.
However, kucang's words irritated Zhang Hao. To know that red dragon Yin is Zhang Hao's magic weapon, which can be said to be his second life, how can Zhang Hao hand over his own life because of the words of an inexplicable monk?
With a cold look at kucang, Zhang Hao disdained: ”I don't understand what the master is talking about. This is my family's manor. I don't have any friendship with Shaolin. Master, please do as you please.”
Zhang Hao's words are very obvious, that is to see off the guests.
Zhang Hao has a good temper at the moment. After all, the great monk is also a Shaolin man. Zhang Hao didn't want to be in trouble with the old monk Tianqi, so he kept his anger in his heart and never started.
It's a pity that Zhang Hao's forbearance is the bitterness of his ignorance.
Faced with Zhang Hao's intention of seeing off the guest, Ku Zang still did not go away. He said with a smile: ”benefactor, I advise you that the golden dragon is the emperor of the dragon clan, and it is not within the control of the benefactor. In order to avoid the loss of life in the future, please send the Golden Dragon back to Shaolin to accept the baptism of Buddha. Amitabha!”
Listening to bitter Tibetan words, even the following Liu Mingchuan and Qinchuan are a little angry.
Liu Mingchuan disdainfully hummed: ”the great monk is really lack of eyesight...”
Qin Chuan also followed: ”this guy is simply fighting. I don't understand how the monks are so shameless and shameless. It's killing me
If you look at Zhang Hao at the moment, he is obviously furious.
Ignoring kuzang's obstruction, he just said, ”monk, I don't have the time to gossip with you here. You'd better get out of my way now. If you mess around here again, I won't be polite to you.”With that, Zhang Hao brushed his sleeves and fell down toward the manor.
But the bitter Tibetan monk showed helpless color, shook his head and said: ”ah, the people in this world are blinded by fame and wealth, poor, lamentable!”
As he said this, the great monk kuzang put his hands together, and a big Buddhist handprint in his hand had already started to fight against Zhang Hao.
”My Buddha is merciful. Who hell can't go to hell? Since the benefactor can't see the fame and wealth in this world, let me save the greed and sin in the benefactor's heart, Amitabha!”
”Haozi, be careful!” Seeing the bitter Tibetan monk suddenly started, Liu Mingchuan immediately made a voice to remind him.
But at the moment, Zhang Hao had already prepared. His figure just fell on the ground, and turned his backhand to bombard kuzang in the sky.
”Looking for death!”
Today, Zhang Hao's hand is very casual, and it seems that he has not put the bitterness in his eyes. After all, the Tianqi monk of Shaolin has only a few accomplishments. This bitter collection is certainly not as good as that day's Qida monk.
It is true that the bitter Tibet at the moment is only the peak state of Diyuan. Among ordinary people, the peak of Diyuan is almost a mythical existence, but it is a scum in front of Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao broke kuzang's fingerprints with his casual fist, and he could not find the north at all.
Under the impact of great power, bitter hiding on the cloud is a stumbling, almost no one fell down from the cloud. This is still the case of Zhang Hao to keep his hand. If Zhang Hao at the moment tries his best, he will not be able to save his life.
Looking at the corner of his mouth spilling blood, covering his chest constantly tossing bitter hide, at the moment, Zhang Hao just disdained to hum a sentence: ”beyond our ability!”