The hunchbacked old woman saw the Vajra arm that appeared behind Fang Ping'an, and her face was wrinkled like a tree bark. She said in surprise: "Three heads and six arms, Taoist magical powers? No! The arms are like red gold. Is it a Buddhist? It seems that it is not...boy, who are you?!"

The old woman began to feel a little afraid at this time.

Meow Luyou squatted on Fang Ping'an's shoulder. As soon as he woke up, he glanced at the old woman with sleepy eyes, then stretched out a claw in front of his mouth and yawned.

Haha, it’s said that the hair is long and the knowledge is short. The old woman has only a few white hairs on her head, and she is actually a mess.

And Taoism and Buddhism...

If Fang Qiuqian really joins any of these two families, let alone learning teachings and inheriting his legacy, it would be a disaster to these two families...

Miao Luyou squinted his eyes and was full of thoughts, without any tension.

Behind Fang Ping'an, the eight Shura arms stretched out in turn. He leaned back slightly and made a crisp sound of beans. His eyes fell on the old woman in front of him, grinning and smiling, "Who am I?"

Fang Ping'an raised his head and thought about it. The next second, seven of the eight Shura arms slowly posed different fist marks and palm marks, and only the Shura arm on his left was unique.

The Shura raised his middle finger at the old woman.

At the same time, Fang Ping'an stepped on the ground with his feet and pressed down on his horse's stance. The violent force exploded at this moment.

The marble-covered ground of Siying Temple suddenly exploded and smoke and dust rose.

The next moment, the smoke and dust dissipated slightly, and only a round crack and a pair of footprints that were concave into the ground five or six inches deep were left where Fang Ping'an was standing.

Fang Ping'an appeared behind the old woman in an instant, narrowing her eyes slightly, and raised her right hand and the other four Shura arms on the right side at the same time, fell down fiercely, and slapped the old woman's right cheek. He also laughed in a low voice: "I... am your father!"

boom!!!

The hunched old woman was immediately knocked down by Fang Ping'an like a cannonball, and half of her body hit the ground hard, and the bricks and soil were sank into the ground as the bricks and soil broke.

Grizzle giggle giggle...

Hehehehehehehe...

At this moment, the rustling sound of crawling sounded behind Fang Ping'an, mixed with the giggles of children.

Fang Ping'an knew without looking at it, he must be those dark weird babies.

Although I had guessed it, Fang Ping'an did not turn around directly, but raised his foot and stomped hard.

Bang!

Another burst of smoke and dust floated with a dull sound.

Fang Ping'an's kick was impartial and kicked the old woman Zhu in the temple. The heavy force directly broke her skull and neck bone, and half of the old woman's body was once again sinking deep into the ground.

With one foot down, Fang Ping'an no longer cared about the old woman's life or death. He then turned around suddenly, and at the same time he stepped forward with his right leg, pinching his fist and palm prints on several arms, colliding with the rushing monster baby.

The fierce and powerful fist-palm wind burst out instantly. After the strange baby who was originally rushing towards Fang Ping'an was hit, it melted instantly like ice and snow encountered a torch, and turned into wisps of black smoke and drifted away from the world.

Fang Ping'an was obviously stunned when he saw this. He muttered in disbelief: "So weak?!"

This is not because Fang Ping'an is surprised.

He is now not accurate at all about his strength, and he can't even find a target that can be used as a measure. When fighting and fighting, the opponent's strength depends entirely on "feeling".

It actually sounds nice. If you have to talk about it in the end, it is actually more like a gambling for luck.

Those weird babies all looked very weird. Who would have thought that they would be so weak when they really started to fight.

It's simply outrageously weak.

As the strange babies dissipated, Fang Ping'an's retina floated again and prompted to record the experience value.

Experience value 50,000

Experience value 50,000

Experience value +50,000

There are nearly a hundred such tips!

A large amount of experience value was recorded, which made Fang Ping'an, who had tasted the sweetness, decide to eliminate the devil and defend the way!

As a result, that night, Fang Ping'an forgot to open the Midlands, turned Siying Temple into ruins.

The temple, which is not big, now has no standing thing from the inside out.

Meow Luyray was lying not far from Siying Temple, and there were two young men and women who were unconscious lying beside him, which was Chen Baiyan and his wife.

Meow Luyou smacked his lips and looked at the ruins not far away, and couldn't help but admire Fang Ping'an.

Look, this temple was demolished by him, which is more professional than the demolition ones!

Afterwards, Fang Ping'an completely cleaned up all the tricks in Siying Temple, and was not in the mood to see how much experience value he had gained. Instead, he looked at the messy ruins and asked the Meow Route with guilt, "Meow Route... Is there a surveillance system nearby?"

Miao Luyou stood up, stretched his waist, and yawned, saying, "Don't worry, there are no, although there are a few probes without dead corners, but they are all destroyed. It is probably because of this trick like the one in Ying Temple."
Chapter completed!