Black and White Eyes

Chapter 197: Chaos on the rooftops

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He was about to do it, and at this moment, the door opened sounded and two figures appeared outside the fire door.

There was a man and a woman, men in suits and leather shoes, gold glasses, handsome appearance, and women in retro dresses and elegant temperament. It was Xu Suanling and Xiaotong who arrived after receiving text messages.

"It's a special feeling, it's a genius of'heart and my way' again!"

Feeling the arrival of the two, especially the appearance of Xiao Tong, Bai Tuo turned his head for the first time, turning his stiff neck 180 degrees, and showing Xiao Tong a stiff smile that was uglier than crying: "Little girl , Look at your outfit, is it the heir of the Dongji Palace?"

"Yeah." Xiao Tong nodded and asked, "Are you a terrible death?"

"Some people call me that, but I don't like it very much."

"Yes, just take it!"

With that said, Xiao Tong, who was unexpected to everyone, actually took the lead. She was straightforward, and the only purpose of going out of the teacher was to find the Earth and divide it. There were no other people's ideas, so after confirming the status of the Earth, of course she started to do it.

I saw her figure flashing, as fast as lightning, like a blue light, she was close to Bai Disci's body in the blink of an eye, and she clicked her index finger to the center of his eyebrows!

"Qinglian?..."

Pressing this finger, Rao Baituo's heart, such as iron, can't help but give birth to a momentary illusion, feeling that the world seems to be closed, and there is green lotus growing in the chaos. At the beginning of the creation, only here is a little quiet.

Seeing that Xiao Tong's finger was so subtle and subtle, Du Chi who was going to come forward to help out also stopped for a while.

And the white disciple in the matter was shocked to see that Xiaotong’s index finger was close to the center of his eyebrows after the illusion, and a strong sense of danger came. He knew that if this finger was true, he would have to finish the game 90% of the time. At the critical moment, The mechanics honed in the killing played a role, the back of the head was raised, the feet were hit back, and the fulcrum of the grand division chair was interrupted, and the body shrank and sank, avoiding this finger dangerously and dangerously!

"Come again."

One finger fell to nothing, Xiaotong did not hesitate, five fingers opened, and after grasping the white face door, there seemed to be a blooming green lotus in the white five-finger handing room, all-inclusive, with its own kind of vast and bold spirit, which is very impressive. Fear in vain!

Facing the blow that was even stronger than the previous one, the white disciple lying on the protective wall was unavoidable and was about to be caught. At this moment, unexpected things happened and only the white disciple was seen. A smile appeared: "The little girl is still tender."

boom! boom!

Two gunshots continued, Xiaotong’s figure paused, and her palms continued to be grasped, but after this delay, Bai Tuo had been fighting for a while, and her body moved to avoid the vital head of the soul, making Xiaotong's grab was slightly off, but he tore his right arm into three sections.

"Quack..."

Seeing the two spots of blood blossoms on Xiaotong's chest gradually blooming, Bai Tuo smiled sensibly, completely ignoring the serious injury of his right arm, still crawling up from the ground with blood, and said: "Is this a bit embarrassing, quack, Little Nizi, you are not a disciple of the Dongji Palace.'Heart My Dao' can visualize that the chaotic green lotus has planted itself, so pure and pure. This feeling is simply a myth. Unfortunately, the deity is still that sentence Words: There are countless geniuses who have died in the hands of the deity, and there are not many more you!"

Xiaotong swayed back several steps until Du Chi held her back and saw the black pistol beside the broken arm of the white man on the ground. He said with a strenuous and puzzled voice, "Is this a gun, it's so powerful..."

"Mr. Bai, you pretend to be a senior, but don't you feel ashamed of using this despicable method?" Du Chi answered at this time, feeling that the weight of Xiaotong's pressure had noticed that she was seriously injured, and couldn't help but ask.

Bai Tu sneered: "The deity originally thought that Huakong Temple was not that pedantic, but you, the little monk, forced the deity to change. It's so stupid. Don't you know that the world only cares about the result, how can the process only look at what is feasible and not feasible?"

"Mr. Bai, when did it become wordy?"

Suddenly, a low-pitched male voice also picked up the conversation, looking for reputation, but saw that the speaker was a middle-aged man, with white sideburns, no hair on his head, black face, small eyes, and a back. The white cloth baggage is more than twice the size of others, dressed in a strange dress, wearing a brown robe, and looking at it, it is very strange.

This person was one of the first four people present with Baitu. Except for the one whose feet were cut off by Ms. Qi, he and the other person remained silent and did not move. At this time, he opened his mouth and interjected between the two of them: " This little girl's technique is already close to the law, and she is pregnant again. It is really terrifying. Mr. Bai doesn't take advantage of it now and waits for her to relax, I'm afraid I will wait for no one to live!"

As soon as this remark came out, the white disciple's eyes suddenly grew fierce. Seeing that the situation was not good, Du Zhi immediately threw out the mobile phone sent by Miss Qi, and shot the pistol next to the former down the building, and then said, "Ms. Xiaotong is steady." Lived', then his body jerked, and he attacked the white disciple!

"Little monk, your opponent is me!"

At this moment, the weird middle-aged man with the white bag on his back also started his hand, yanked the baggage behind him and pulled out a large piece of white cloth, shaking his hand, the speed of the white cloth exploded, like a living thing, it broke off first. Foolish action.

This cloth is pure white, with a kind of roughness. The most weird thing is that there are bursts of mourning and weeping on the cloth for no reason, disturbing the mind!

"shroud!?"

Du Chi instantly recognized the origin of the white cloth. Seeing that the middle-aged man pulled the white cloth back, he immediately underestimated the opponent's strength. At the moment of contact, he felt that the cloth was blessed by God's will power. It pulled it forcibly.

With this trick, his whole body was immediately entangled, and the middle-aged man’s shroud was then completely untied, and while trapped in it, eight children’s bones were scattered from the middle, and the skeleton moved on its own. Sit cross-legged in the eight positions of the shroud of siege Du Zhan, forming nine points with the same width as the middle-aged man himself, surrounding Du Zhan.

The next moment, the Buddha in the cloth rang, and the shroud was forcibly broken by Duchi. After looking back and seeing the eight bones and one person surrounding him, he was suddenly solemn and said to the middle-aged man: "The White Bone Hall, brother is so It’s me."

"Heh... I am waiting for the evil spirits, how can I dare to compare with your Huakong Temple."

"Senior brother's words are wrong." Du Chi said sincerely, "what is wrong with the original intention of the Buddha, and it is not the brother's fault to go astray. It is often said that my Buddha is merciful. Isn't it too late to look back now?"

The man sneered and said: "The little monk is full of nonsense, and I can't follow the logic. I am innocent and talk about going astray. Don't talk nonsense, let's get through yourself!"

After all, there is a sudden sigh of wind, and the sky is full of sorrows. Among them, the gods are willing to support each other, resent for life, and for life. The two complement each other, and there is a subtle meaning of the unity of good and evil, and life and death.

Seeing this, Du Chi couldn't help but say with his back to Xiao Tong: "Ms. Xiao Tong, this is a difficult time. The little monk is unable to help you. Mr. Bai has rich experience and tricky tricks. You must be careful."

"Ok."

"..."

Ever since, Du Chi faced the middle-aged man. The white disciple faced the seriously injured Xiao Tong, and the remaining one concentrated on sewing his legs. Xu Suiling naturally looked at the last of the four: "So, my opponent is you?"

"Opponent? Hehe, are you worthy?..." (End of this chapter)