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Chapter 8 Hello, Junior Sister Feng!

Tenggonil's internal skills are the same as his two-pole sword technique, and they are also yin and yang.

Changle pointed out faster. Since he wanted to help Long'er absorb all this internal force, he would naturally not let it lose a little.

Half an hour later, Long'er stood up and picked up his father's two-pole sword.

There was a sword facing the sky, and the sword energy soared into the sky.

The sky seemed to be split in half by the sword energy.

If it weren't for his little bald head, he would be a little thrust. Changle wanted to go over and touch his head.

"This sword is really good!" Changle said with his hands behind his back.

"Thank you, Brother Changle, for your fulfillment!" Long'er bowed to Changle and said.

"I just helped you retain these internal forces, no need to thank you." Changle said with a smile.

They helped Long'er and buried Tenger's.

Yiyou also brought a group of monks to recite the mantra of rebirth.

Looking at Long'er, he seemed to have no expression, but the sadness in his eyes was still not hidden. He stood in front of his father's grave and didn't know what to think.

Seeing Changle coming, he spoke, "Brother Changle, wait for the Monks and Nuns Alliance Conference to end. I want to go and explore the world alone."

"Yeah, OK." Changle nodded with a smile.

This is a self-reliant child.

"I'm afraid that Brother Changle will protect me so well and will make me lose my ambition." Long'er quickly explained to Changle, "But no matter when, Brother Changle will be useful to get my place. I will never refuse any difficulties or dangers."

"If you one day understand the supreme swordsmanship and come to me to fight, I will be very happy." Changle looked at him and said seriously.

"Yes!" Long'er nodded, "My swordsmanship is to move forward bravely!"

After he said that the sword intention was erratic.

The surrounding plants and trees were injured by his sword intent, but Changle had nothing to do.

"Accompany your father for a while and then take a break soon. You still need to take action at the Monk and Nun Alliance Conference." Changle couldn't help but touch his little bald head in the end.

Yes, it's very arduous!

Changle didn't expect that Yiyou was very powerful. He actually got a notary for himself and Huaikong to attend the Monk and Nun Alliance Conference.

At the beginning of the alliance meeting, Changle sat cross-legged in the hands of a big Buddha.

Looking at the countless bald heads below, I felt a little funny.

An old monk whom I didn't know announced, "The Third Monk and Nun Alliance Conference began!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a heroic monk fell from the sky, he shouted, "Isn't it just a fate jade cicada? I want it! If anyone is dissatisfied, come and fight me!"

This monk is burly and majestic, and he speaks wildly as soon as he appears.

The representatives of other temples were naturally dissatisfied, and he continued, "If you don't agree, I'll go there together. My time is very precious."

After he finished speaking, the monks didn't care about anything they could do. They stepped forward to siege the monk.

"Who is this guy?" Changle asked, pointing at him.

"This should be the battle with Tathagata in my Buddhism!" the old monk said tremblingly.

Anyone with this name?

His name was crazy, and his attacks were even more violent and arrogant.

He taught those people clearly with his iron fists.

"We can't let him continue like this." The old monk looked at Changle and said.

At this time, the role of the notary will be reflected.

"I'll do it." Changle jumped gently from the Buddha's hand.

Zhan Tathagata swept across the monks, and he saw Changle suddenly appear.

He punched him up, "Do you, who is a long-haired person, dare to mingle among the bald donkey and seek death?"

Don't this guy think he is also a bald donkey?

"I'll punch you first!" Zhan Tathagata rushed over with great momentum.

After rushing over, he punched Changle's forehead.

"Hmm?!" Zhan Tathagata looked at Changle in surprise.

"Why aren't it awesome?" Changle stretched out a finger and pressed against his fist.

Zhan Tathagata found that his fist could not move forward any more.

"I'm the notary who was invited." Changle turned to look at the old monk and asked, "Can the notary fight against the contestants?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhan Tathagata punched Changle's forehead and slashed him with a palm.

"The third way to kill the heart thunder: Kill the body and become a Buddha!"

The palm technique slashed towards Changle with a huge impact!

"Be careful!" the old monk shouted.

"It should be possible to hit him, depending on his appearance." Changle slapped Zhan Tathagata's face with a backhand. He was directly knocked to the ground by Changle and did not get up for a long time.

"Don't pretend to be dead! I didn't even exert much force." After Changle said that, he returned to the Buddha's hand and sat cross-legged.

Zhan Tathagata got up for a long time, and now he put away his arrogant look just now.

The little bald dragon slowly walked to the front of the Tathagata, "The representative of the Madura Ruo Temple is here to fight you!

Do you need a break? I won't take advantage of others' danger."

"Little devil! I don't need to rest when I deal with you!" Zhan Tarata said viciously. He glanced at Changle again. That guy was really too strong, so he didn't even want to take revenge.

Changle looked listlessly at Long'er's battle with Zhan Tathagata, and asked kindly, "Is there any problem with Long'er?"

"The kid's weakness in the past was that his internal strength was too weak. Now he has the skills of his father for more than 70 years, so there is no problem with hitting that bald man." Changle said and yawned.

"Huaikong, have you noticed that someone seemed to have been turned around in this scene?" Changle said with a frown.

"It's true!" Huaikong seemed to have discovered the problem when he heard Changle say this.

When he was talking, Changle had already arrived on the court and took a look.

He found that there was a lot of gunpowder buried below, and it seemed that the person behind him was really cruel.

"I didn't expect you to find it!" A voice sounded behind Changle. He turned around and saw that it was a man wearing a mask.

"Are you the guy who uses flames?" Changle asked with a smile.

A man with long hair drifted away in the wind said to a woman, "After so many years, the dungeon is still like this."

The man who was talking wore an eye mask on one of his eyes. He was Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun's favorite junior sister Feng, no, junior brother!

That woman was Nie Feng's wife's second dream.

Blood and Fire Evil Gang!

After hearing Changle say this, Duan Lang turned into a fire dragon and bitten it fiercely at Changle.

Changle didn't care at all and let the flames swallow him.

Long'er defeated Zhan Tathagata and got the Yuchan of Restoration.

Huaikong saw Changle being swallowed by flames, he rushed over to help. However, he was stopped by Xiling Xiao Buddha, "Master's battle, idle people can't disturb you!"

"Don't you go to save that person?" Second Meng asked at Nie Feng.

"He doesn't need me to save him." Nie Feng looked at Changle surrounded by the fire.

As soon as he finished speaking, the fire suddenly disappeared. Changle looked at Duan Lang intact and said, "Why is your move called Blood Fire Evil Gang?"
Chapter completed!
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