The old beggar screamed.

But Bai Jingjing glared at him, and his evil spirit was shrouded in his voice, and his screams came to an abrupt end.

"Tell me honestly, otherwise I will kill you!" As the leader of a sect, he was actually teased in public. How could Bai Jingjing bear this?

If it weren't for the public, she would have to put the other party down.

All the rough men around raised their eyebrows, even stretched out their fingers to bend them upwards, snuggling them one by one, and then snuggling them, showing a sense of understanding, and some opened their mouths and sprayed them.

"Amitabha!" Huineng called the Buddha's name, suppressing everyone's dirty thoughts.

The old beggar sat upright, rubbed his face, grinned again, then placed his hand in front of his nose and sniffed hard: "It's very fragrant!"

The other three beggars immediately stayed away from him.

When Bai Jingjing saw this scene, she was so angry that she smoked her seven orifices.

Huineng wanted to laugh, but he held it back.

"I'm a man!"

Someone muttered and made Bai Jingjing go wild: "I dare to say something more, I will kill you!"

She drew out the long sword, and a blue light flowed on it.

"Well, Master Bai, this is in the city!" Liang Yin, who was standing beside him, said in a deep voice.

Bai Jingjing snorted.

The old beggar then continued, "I'm picking it, cough cough, what I'm picking out is not water, but parchment rolls!"

puff……!

I couldn't help laughing anymore.

Bai Jingjing's sword tip fell in front of the old beggar's eyes.

Her face was as cold as frost and she didn't say a word.

"Ah...!" the old beggar exclaimed and shrank back, "I didn't say you, I really didn't say you. I'm thinking of Widow Wang!"

Bai Jingjing's hands trembled.

"Amitabha!" Huineng said the Buddha's name, flicked his finger, and collapsed the sword, and then took a step forward, "I'll ask!"

Bai Jingjing didn't say anything, but her eyes released a cold light.

"Where is the parchment roll?" Huineng asked.

The old beggar scratched his head: "The parchment is very soft. When you touch it, it is like a woman's Nono. I put it in my arms and touch it several times every day. It tastes like a god, and then I'll sleep beautifully! By the way, I've used it to wrap the bun head."

"Where is it?" Huineng's eyelids twitched wildly.

"In..." the old beggar scratched his head and fell down a few fleas. "It was taken away. The damn bald donkey actually robbed my Nono."

"Is it stolen by the bald donkey? Are you sure?" Bai Jingjing interrupted.

A strong man who surrounded him looked at Huineng and other disciples of Jinguang Temple, with his eyes particularly bad.

Huineng ignored it and just stared at the old beggar and said, "How come it was stolen? Tell me in detail, don't miss a word!"

"Okay!" The old beggar was glared at by him, feeling inexplicably more terrifying than Bai Jingjing, so he said with a stern tongue, "Last night, I slept very well, and was holding Widow Wang and gnawing. No, no, no, I didn't! Then he woke up and was stalked and lifted outside!"

"He was like a ghost, pinching my neck and standing behind me, scaring me almost peed!"

"By the way, by the way, he held the parchment stolen from my arms in his hand and asked me where I came from. I dare not say it, just said that it was snatching from the cracks of the wall, and it was snatched out, if it was snatching out water...!"

The old beggar felt the chill for no reason and suddenly stopped.

Huineng's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself: This old guy is really not afraid of death!

He glanced at Bai Jingjing without a trace.

He quickly said the Buddha's name in secret to suppress the restless demon.

The old beggar continued, "By the way, he also said, Ami's tofu, and then said: Bai Jiuri didn't lie to me!"

The sound fell, and the thunder thunder was shaking.

"Is it Amitabha Buddha?" Liang Yin stepped forward and asked, and said at the same time, "I am the owner of the Tianzhang Tower. I boldly said that in the city, as long as it is not illegal, no one dares to do anything to you!"

Huineng's face looked ugly and he was uneasy!

"Okay, okay, I will say it boldly! By the way, it was Ami, the Buddha. Later, I said that he was kind-hearted, and I would not kill any animals!" The old beggar said hurriedly.

Huineng's face looked even more ugly.

Bai Jingjing's face was already frozen.

"Who is Bai Jiuri?" a young man asked.

"Bai is the surname, nine days, nine times a day? What are nine times a day? No, no, nine days, isn't this Jingjing?" A man with a rough beard looked at it, and then suddenly realized, "Bai Jiuri is Bai Jingjing. She told a monk where she hid the sheepskin scroll, and then came to pick it up, and found that there was no such thing as the old beggar!"

Bai Jingjing trembled and her lips shivered.

"Yes, yes, that man also said: Bai Jiuri, this little girl is sexy, delicious, and amazing, Ami's tofu! She said that she took it out and saw it, but she put it back to her original place, and traded it with him to stay out of the matter." The old beggar quickly took over the conversation, "By the way, he also said that next time, he would definitely let her taste the Buddha's big black gun again. If you are not honest, you will beat her hard!"

The sound fell, and the strong people around him were dumbfounded.

Even Liang Yin was not much better, and his eyes were strange.

boom……!

Bai Jingjing exploded.

The clothes fluttered and the hair fluttered.

The eyes were blood-red and the murderous intention was revealed.

The sword in his hand radiated light and stabbed the old beggar.

Liang Yin, who was prepared, drew his sword to resist, but was shocked to death.

Huineng also took action to barely block the furious Bai Jingjing and said at the same time: "Amitabha, donor Bai, this is obviously a false accusation. If you kill him, the matter will be confirmed!"

"Bai Jingjing!" Liang Yin was furious, "Do you dare to kill someone in the city?"

The rest of the people kept wandering around Bai Jingjing, thinking: It's sexy, delicious, big black gun.

Many licked their lips and looked hot.

The leader of Yuehua Sect!

She is also a goddess who is tall and cold as the moon.

Who would have thought that there would be such a side!

"So what if I kill someone?" Bai Jingjing almost lost her mind. After this incident today, her reputation was completely ruined.

Even though you know you are being framed!

"The guard of the sky is obeyed!" Liang Yin shouted loudly, "Bai Jingjing dares to take action again, and kills her without any hesitation! She dares to kill us alone, and the imperial capital inspection department will surely destroy Yuehua Sect!"

Even if your cultivation level is much lower than that of the other party.

But this is in the city, and he has the confidence and no one is afraid of it.

"Amitabha, misunderstandings, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!" Huineng said quickly, "This old man must have remembered it wrong! You three, but who knows what happened that night? As long as you tell me honestly, I will give you ten taels of silver!"

He looked at the other three beggars.

"I really give you ten taels of silver?" a young beggar flinched.

"Of course!" Huineng said, "Come here and say it, honestly tell what you see and what you hear!"

On the other side, the beggar said intermittently, "That night, I heard the movement, and vaguely heard Bai Jiuri, Bai Niangs, and Ami, the word "My Buddha, Master, is that with you?"

Huineng's face is dark!

Next, I asked several times in succession, and what I said was not much different.

Whether it was Bai Jingjing, Huineng, and everyone around him, they understood that the two beggars did not lie, otherwise they would definitely not be able to hide their eyes.

This easily leads to a conclusion: Bai Jingjing knew the content of the Demonic Swallowing in the puffer, and a monk also knew that Bai Jingjing had an indescribable deal with a monk!

After the person left, one of them asked the old beggar: "You don't want to live anymore, you dare to tease the big guy in public!"

"Hehe, I've lived a lot of life and I've lived enough. That woman, at first glance, is a top-notch person, a goddess. She is wearing clothes, and she has white skin. She is 10,000 times more watery than Widow Wang. I really want to take a bite, and there is still no one to make me flow. I tease and tease in public, this life will not be in vain!" The old beggar smiled wretchedly, "After so many people, she dare not take action. Look, I tease a goddess in public, that mood, excitement; that taste is enough to reminisce for the rest of my life. Unfortunately, I can't touch it. If I touch it, it's worth it to die immediately. But when she touched me, her little hand was so smooth, tender, so fragrant, so fucking exciting, hehe!"

He touched his face, showing a vulgar look, but suddenly stiffened.

Bang……!

The next moment, his head exploded and a blue sword energy rushed out.

The three beggars next to them were suddenly frightened.
Chapter completed!