my fox wife

Chapter 631 Fighting
"Old Lu is too powerful, it's not easy to deal with." Po Xie shook his head. He had a good relationship with Lu Xiangchuan, so he directly called him Lao Lu.

"Are you sure?" Li Dianfeng asked again.

"Of course I'm sure. What I'm saying is that my previous strength was not easy to deal with, but now I can deal with him little KISS." The broken shoes froze.

"Yo yo yo, you can still pretend to be aggressive." Mo Tong held the phone with both hands, and smiled at the broken shoes.

Li Dianfeng glared at her, "playing with your phone."

Mo Tong stuck out his bright red tongue, bowed his head and did not speak.

Lu Xiangchuan was fighting with a monk in the arena. Both of them folded their hands together and quickly recited scriptures silently. There were dense golden * characters coming out of their mouths. The * characters merged into a huge * character, and the two huge * characters were spinning in the air , collided with each other, and the sound of explosions continued.

That monk was obviously not Lu Xiangchuan's opponent, and the Dharma was not strong enough. After 1 minute, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the golden * character under his control exploded, and he flew backwards.

After several times of fighting, Lu Xiangchuan succeeded, and soon it was time for Po Xie to fight with him. As Po Xie said, with the Buddha's mother's cultivation, it was very easy to deal with Lu Xiangchuan, and he defeated Lu Xiangchuan in a few hits.

Lu Xiangchuan was not reconciled, but nodded and stepped down.

"They'll be there soon." Mo Tong whispered, "Brother Dianfeng, did you say that Broken Shoes won?"

"Look." Li Dianfeng said.

The broken shoes must win, and I can't get on stage now.

Because Su Ying is not a virgin, the Buddha's mother has never been on stage, and has been sitting below. If the broken shoes lose, she can still go on stage, but her Dharma cultivation can't be used much.

While the two were chatting, Li Meng received a text message and immediately said to Li Dianfeng.

"Dad, my mother sent a text message, saying why there is no one in the Taoist temple on the mountain, let me ask you."

Li Dianfeng took the mobile phone in Li Meng's hand and took a look, and sure enough, he saw a text message from Lin Yarou on WeChat. The content of the text message was as follows.

"Baby, ask your father for mother, why is there no one in the Taoist temple on the mountain?"

Li Dianfeng turned on the video call, and the other party answered it quickly. Lin Yarou's appearance appeared on the screen of the mobile phone. At this time, she was standing outside the Nine Suns Temple, but there was nothing in the Nine Suns Temple, and it was empty.

"Li Dianfeng, where is my daughter?" Lin Yarou on the screen stared, thinking that Li Meng was not there.

"Mom, I'm here." Li Meng put her head on her phone.

Seeing her daughter, Lin Yarou smiled.

"Baby, where are you, there is no one on the mountain?"

"My father and I are playing in another hell." Li Meng replied.

"Mengmeng, you sit here, I'll go talk to your mother." Li Dianfeng got up, took the phone and walked away.

Li Meng didn't follow, but played with Mo Tong on the phone.

When he got to a place where no one was around, Li Dianfeng said to the phone screen, "Didn't you tell Chen Zixiao that there was news about the Tianhu Spirit Girl? Did you go there before?"

A few days ago, Chen Zixiao called herself, saying that Lin Yarou found the trace of the fox spirit girl on the Nine Suns Temple, and Li Dianfeng also called Lin Yarou to confirm, but Lin Yarou couldn't get through the phone.

"When did I tell that woman about the news of the Tianhu Ling girl? I told her about the Tianhu Ling girl, you must be stupid." Lin Yarou folded her arms and rolled her eyes. Anyway, Li Dianfeng didn't treat her well. She didn't want to please her complexion.

That's right, if Lin Yarou had news about Tianhu Lingnv, she would tell Chen Zixiao.

Now it is enough to confirm that Chen Zixiao who called him is a counterfeit, and he has probably been arrested, it should be Zhong Shenggan.

Thinking of this, Li Dianfeng panicked. Zhong Sheng was on Jiuyang Mountain. It would be bad if he told Lin Yarou about the news of Tianhu Lingnv.

"Why, there's news about the fox spirit girl?" Lin Yarou asked expectantly.

"Someone spread the news before that there were traces of Tianhu. I don't know if it is true or not. They said that Tianhu has gone to Dragon City, so I am in Dragon City now." Li Dianfeng said.

First lure Lin Yarou to Longcheng, and then let Zhong Sheng partner with her to deal with him.

Although their brothers and sisters also fight each other, they are also brothers and sisters, blood melts in water, and they will help each other at critical moments.

"Really, do you have any news?" Lin Yarou became excited, "I'll go to Dragon City right away and search with you, but I didn't expect Tianhu to appear, if only I knew how to play the five-fang jade flute completely Well, then there is no need to go through so much trouble.”

"Okay." Li Dianfeng nodded.

Li Dianfeng let out a sigh of relief after cutting off the call.

The battle of the leader on the ring has come to an end. Buddhism is a merciful person. Although there are ruthless Ziqi eminent monks, they will not hurt people's lives, so the battle of the leader is fierce, but not bloody.

After several battles, Ping An became one of the candidates for the leader, and the other was a broken shoe.

"Amitabha." Ping An put his hands together and looked at the broken shoes, "I didn't expect that the broken shoes, which have always been not for fame or profit, would be interested in the lord."

"Amitabha, it's a sin, I've turned into a few prostitutes a few days ago. Those women said that the poor monk is not a person with power, and they are unwilling to correct their evil. They said that they should correct their evil and return to their righteousness. He can command hundreds of younger brothers, and in order to save those prostitutes, the poor monk has no choice but to fight for the leader." Po Xie clasped his hands together, speaking in a serious manner.

Naturally, everyone would not believe the ridiculous excuse of broken shoes. Ping An even rolled his eyes, and then showed a scepter. The scepter is not long, only about 1.5 meters. Inlaid with crystals, the size of a goose egg, blue, it seems to contain power.

"The Scepter of the Netherworld." Broken Shoes was astonished.

The Nether Scepter is the magic weapon of the Youlin Temple, and it seems that the Youlin Temple is bound to be obtained by the leader.

Ping An sneered at the corner of his mouth, his expression frightened.

But the broken shoes then sneered, and flashed out the Buddha-killing sword, and the golden light was immediately dazzling.

This sword was exactly the one used by the little monk Li Dianfeng pretended to be at the Buddhist and Taoist Conference that day.

This sword has always been a puzzle in everyone's eyes. The little monk was pretended by Li Dianfeng, and this sword is also Li Dianfeng's. How did it get into the hands of Broken Shoes?
Everyone did not protest the use of the Buddha-killing sword by the broken shoes, because this sword is the magic weapon of Buddhism, and there is no reason to object. Anyway, whoever becomes the leader is a member of Buddhism, and everyone will not have much loss.

"Smelly monk, come on." Seeing the broken shoes holding the Buddha-killing sword, Ping An yelled, frowning.

"Alright, beautiful nun."

The broken shoe rushed up, and slashed away with the Buddha-killing sword in both hands. With a golden light sword, Ping An volleyed behind the broken shoe, stretched out the ghost scepter in his hand, and quickly recited the mantra silently.

With the movement of the mouth, black smoke came out of the blue crystal inlaid on the scepter, and puffs of human-shaped black smoke flew out, like a ghost rushing towards the broken shoe
(End of this chapter)