The water is endless, and when it comes to excitement, it is even more violent!
But after all, they had scruples in their hearts for fear of disturbing the fish, so they restrained and only used their fists and kicks, stroking the wind and tigers, and punching to the flesh. However, no one noticed that the little blue chicken in Jing Yue's arms had shrunk into his clothes at this time, only showing a small amount of fluff on his head.
"Jingjing, you must never confess Jiji, and protect Jiji well!"
"Don't be afraid, they won't find it."
Lan Feng's blade can hide the fluctuations of spiritual power. He originally planned to let Jiji steal fish without knowing it, but unfortunately Jiji's skills are too poor, and he was rarely entrusted with the important task to participate in the face-slapping session, and his mood was agitated. , the spit blade leaked a little when it passed by Wang Yingfeng...
Although he was the one who flirted first, Wang Yingfeng was lying on the gun, but Jingyue would not take the initiative to jump out to claim it. He felt a little guilty for a moment, and secretly said: Immeasurable longevity, I can't help Brother Wang!
After half an hour, everyone's anger finally calmed down a little. Except for the female nuns in Tianshui Temple, who were in better condition, the rest of the people had messy hair shirts, blue noses and swollen faces, and they were panting and glaring at each other.
Luo Haicheng was about to say something cruel when he heard a voice that made his teeth itch with hatred—
"Friends of Taoism, according to my observation, there are no more color-scaled fish in the lake. I caught nineteen in total, and Bodhisattva got one, so the total is twenty." Jingyue asked sincerely: "So , is twenty a pole number? Have you all gone?"
Crowd: "..."