In the hall, an old lady with silver-white hair sat in the main seat. Her eyebrows were frowning and her eyes were stern.
Then they saw that as Luo Hao pretended to shoot, Monk Yuantong seemed to be hit by an invisible force. His body stiffened and he flew out. When he was in mid-air, his bronze muscles suddenly became violent. The ground deformed and cracked, and then fell to the ground like armor, and he fainted.
There were more than a dozen men and women sitting below her, looking at the old lady's honest face. It was obvious that this old lady held great dignity at home.
"Cat?" Xiao Ming was surprised and said, "Luo Hao doesn't seem to have a cat."
Following his loud shout, several other bald monks came up from around him. Some of them were holding a dummy, and each of them struck the dummy's body with knives, guns and sticks. In the blink of an eye, the dummy was chopped to pieces. , obviously these weapons are real and not fake.
Xiao Ming nodded, and quickly turned his attention away from the cat and said, "In addition to me inviting you this time, my uncle also invited some strange people."
Zhao Yao got into the car with Xiao Ming. Xiao Ming glanced at Zhao Yao's pocket in surprise.
Then I saw a monk standing in the center of the hall with his hands folded, his eyes slightly closed, as if there was a divine light opening and closing in them.
But whether it was a dagger or a fruit knife, it made a clanking sound when it was pierced on Yuantong's bronze skin, like a metal collision.
Xiao Ming drove all the way away from the outer ring road, heading towards the outer suburbs. Looking at the increasingly desolate roadside around him, Zhao Yao said, "Your home is really far away."
Zhao Yao looked at Luo Hao's so-called magical displays in the information, and guessed in his mind: "This guy's ability to retrieve objects from across the air may be telekinesis. He is so famous, Lao He should have talked to this guy. It’s only after you’ve passed it, but if I had asked, I guess this old pervert wouldn’t have told me.”
"Oh?" Zhao Yao touched his chin and laughed: "It seems you don't like that one very much... Is it called Master Luo?"
Zhao Yao looked at Yuantong's invulnerable appearance and looked surprised: "Huh? Is this monk also an apostle? But he doesn't seem to smell like a cat." His eyes narrowed, like a pair of vertical pupils: "Interesting .”
As he spoke, he made a handjob gesture and said: "Biu, take it away, next one."
Behind these men and women of the Xiao family, there were more than twenty people dressed in various costumes, including monks, Taoists, mediums, and even priests. It seemed that the men and women of the Xiao family had invited them to deal with Master Luo.
"Yutong." Master Luo was sitting on the chair, but he didn't stand up: "I think you should go to express delivery, forget about fighting skills, it doesn't suit your style."
"What a golden bell with a roar of dragons and an iron cloth shirt with a roar of tigers." A Taoist priest shouted: "Master Yuantong's hard skills are truly unparalleled in the world."
This was obviously the Master Luo Luo Hao that Xiao Ming mentioned, and he saw him sitting next to the old lady, with a calm expression on his face, as if nothing could leave a trace in his heart.
The so-called Master Luo, formerly known as Luo Hao, was a wild Taoist priest on Tianmu Mountain. Over forty years old and accomplishing nothing.
Then these disciples used their weapons to attack Yuantong. A few girls couldn't help but close their eyes when they saw this scene.
After a while, when Zhao Yao looked at the manor in front of him, he realized how big the so-called house was.
"Well, my grandma is a nostalgic person. As she got older, she liked quietness and good air, so she bought the land near her ancestral home and built a house. Now she basically lives in it all year round."
Yuantong's face turned cold, and he took a step forward, his muscles all over his body vibrating. Then he took off his shirt, revealing his shiny, bronze tendon flesh.
But at the next moment, clanging sounds and clashing sounds continued to sound, and the swords and swords of many disciples struck like gold and stone.
The corners of Zhao Yao's mouth raised slightly, he took the information into his hand and started reading it in the car.
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"Of course." Xiao Ming said matter-of-factly: "If someone wants to rob your coffee shop, master, you won't sit back and wait, right?" As he said that, he sent a stack of information in front of Zhao Yao.
Xiao Ming glanced at Zhao Yao with some confusion. He didn't understand why the other party asked, but he still said: "It seems not. I have never heard of Luo Hao who particularly likes cats, and my grandma was bitten by a cat before." , so I hate cats very much, and there are no cats inside or outside the whole house.”
Xiao Ming's uncle, Xiao Aiguo, who has a Chinese character and a face, nodded. These strange people behind him are the most famous masters he has recently hired after all his efforts. After asking around, they are all well-known in the celebrity circle. characters, I just hope they can deal with that Luo Hao.
"The poor monk Yuantong has been practicing in Wutai Mountain for thirty years. Today he came here to ask Master Luo for advice."
Xiao Ming said modestly: "Land in the outer suburbs is just cheaper."
"Oh?" Zhao Yao raised his eyebrows in surprise: "That's interesting."
When the automatic iron door opened and Xiao Ming drove in, Zhao Yao couldn't help but said: "Is your garden ready for horse racing?" At this moment, Xiao Ming became taller and taller in Zhao Yao's eyes. Chicken that lays diamonds.
But just a few months ago, he came to Jianghai and showed his magical power to retrieve objects from the air. He immediately became famous among the celebrities in Jianghai. Soon after, he came to the Xiao family and got the current leader of the Xiao family, Xiao The old lady's appreciation currently has a very high say within the Xiao family.
Then you can see the briquettes in your pocket placed there like a small wallet, and he said with some confusion: "Is this cat okay if it is left here?"
After he and Xiao Ming got off the car, Xiao Ming followed him across the garden and towards the hall. Before they got close, they could hear a loud noise. The two immediately walked up and saw someone seemed to be arguing. .
"Oh, briquettes." Zhao Yao rubbed briquettes' head and said, "Don't worry, she's very well-behaved, she's fine."
Zhao Yao just looked at the information, feeling bored with the briquettes in his pocket. He quickly closed his eyes, put his whole body into his pocket and took a nap.
Next to the old lady, there was a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament and a gentle manner.
"I know that you have great magical powers, master, but this guy named Luo does have some abilities. Here is the information I collected. Take a look and be prepared."
This is not an ordinary performance of using the tip of a spear to hit several special positions. Everyone present can clearly see that the disciples are attacking as if they are going to kill people. Zhao Yao can even see a disciple pointing a dagger at Yuantong. His stomach was stabbed violently, and a disciple stabbed Yuantong's kidneys with a fruit knife.
"You don't have a cat?" Zhao Yaoqi asked: "What about the stray cats? Do you often feed the cats, or go to cat cafes or something like that?"
But seeing Yuantong's performance, Master Luo yawned and said helplessly: "Yutong, if you do this on China's Got Talent, you probably won't even be able to pass the audition."
"ha!"
Zhao Yao thought for a while and asked, "Does this guy have a cat?"