Raising a Fox Spirit in My Home

The little boy of Wakayama TV heard this voice, but couldn't understand what the voice was saying. He turned his head and saw that he stood with an imposing boy. The boy looked a little older than himself, but he knew. The black glutinous rice reveals a clear and deep understanding of even the old man, as if this young body contains a very mature vicissitude soul.

This boy is not only handsome, but also very temperamental. He is not inferior to the practitioners of various schools in Japan in the past. He is still above them.

The little boy had some inferiority at first glance. He turned his head and said to Xiang Tian: "What is he talking about? What is he talking about? It seems to be Chinese?"

Yoda had happened to have done both Chinese in the university. She curiously looked at the handsome boy in front of her eyes. This look suddenly felt like a masculine rush of gas, and her heart was screaming and eating dry. : "Good, ah, more handsome than the patriarchs of the Abe family!"

The little boy smiled bitterly: "Amateur, you wake up, don't be crazy!"

This is the beginning of Ai Tian’s dream, and she has come back to God. She can’t resist the excitement. She used to say that she is not Chinese. “Hello, are you Chinese?”

The young boy smiled and nodded. "Yes, you can help me ask him why the Chinese who come to fight the law must be afraid?"

There are some doubts in the eyes of Xiang Tian. She carefully looked at the boy in front of her eyes. She was quite curious and said: I heard that it was a Chinese who participated in the fight... wouldn’t it be him? Impossible, absolutely impossible, too young, it is too young!

Although Xiang Tian’s heart was puzzled, she did not say it. She turned her head and said to the little boy next to her: “Hey, he asked why you Chinese people who came to fight the law must be afraid?”

This little boy was shocked by the handsome boy's temperament at the moment, and he couldn’t speak from the shackles.

Instead, there were some male reporters who were attracted by the conversation. They also looked at the radiant boy in front of their eyes. They were quite smirking and smirked: "I still ask? He is alone, scared to be like us. Many people are scared to death!"

Since ancient times, the same **** has been repelled, and the opposite **** is absorbed by the heavens and the earth. This young boy is handsome and worthy. The key is that he reveals a mature atmosphere that is completely incompatible with age. These two temperament are combined. How can you not let the eyes of the women present here shine?

After listening to his words, the young boy smiled after a while and said, "I heard that you Japanese people really like the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Do you know "Single Knife"?"

After he finished speaking, half of the Japanese reporters on the field couldn’t understand Chinese, and they asked people who knew Chinese nearby. After they understood it, they all laughed and laughed: "This is not a self-sufficient fool. Take that guy longer than Guan Yun!"

"Hey, little guy, are you the Chinese who fights the law? If not, just go back to your hometown. If it is, then read the book for a few more years. Can Guan Yunchang compare with you?"

The young boy was not angry, and he waited for everyone to finish his words, and he gave them a look.

This eye only saw everyone in the heart involuntarily elicited a thought: as if standing in front of the eyes is a young male lion, he is condescendingly glanced around the dog screaming around, his eyes filled Disdain and pity, as if the higher creatures looked down on the lower creatures.

This is the eyes of a real strongman! Xiang Tian’s heart quickly made a judgment. She curiously asked this young boy a half-baked Chinese: “Excuse me, who are you?”

The young boys smiled a little: "I am the Chinese you said!"

really!

In the eyes of everyone on the field, they suddenly showed the "surely" look. In the eyes of Xiang Tian, ​​there was a flash of excitement and asked: "What is your name?"

The boy smiled and said, "My name is Li Yundong!"

The male reporters on this scene kept silent, and looked at Li Yundong with a hostile look. They secretly whispered and whispered, and the expression was full of gloating, as if they were unfortunately Li Yundong was unlucky in the next second.

Some of them whispered: "Hey, this man is really too arrogant, too self-righteous, he thought he was something? Even dare to compare himself to Guan Yun?"

"I really hope that I will give him a look at Mawei!"

"You go?"

"Crap! I am not a practitioner! Of course, the practitioners of our big Japanese practice community gave him a horsepower to kill the power of this man!"

Li Yundong came to Japan this time, considering the comprehensive Shion and Zhou Qin specially prepared a portable Chinese-Japanese translation machine for him. Li Yundong can understand what these Japanese people are saying when they go.

Li Yundong heard the words of these people clearly, but his face was quiet and his eyes were slightly stunned.

Hearing Li Yundong’s self-reported door, the monk who had been closing his eyes at the entrance of the courtyard suddenly opened his eyes. He went to Li Yundong and took it seriously. He carefully looked at Li Yundong and looked at the hostility in Chinese. "You are Li Yundong?"

Li Yundong slightly decapitated: "Yes!"

The monk also nodded slightly, and looked a little complicated: "You really came! Be bold! Inside, please, Orange Master has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Li Yundong, with his hands behind him, said faintly: "Let me go in, but you have to let the Xiyuan Temple always win and give me a apology, then let the orange yoko come out to meet! Otherwise... oh, let's tell Tachibana, she will know what will happen if I don’t follow what I said."

The monk was full of anger, and he shouted: "Let's go, Xiyuan Temple is always a winner, and you can call it out?"

Li Yundong smiled slightly: "You are not willing to go?"

This monk angered: "I don't know how to be ridiculous."

When he didn't finish his words, he saw Li Yundong slap him in the head of his head. The speed of this palm is not too fast. It can be said that in the eyes of everyone, it is like a slow motion. It can be said that this person is like a middle-aged person. Like the body, he couldn't move at half a point. He could only watch the palm getting closer and closer, and he was covering it with his head.

Everyone saw Li Yundong's palm as if it didn't seem to be much effort, and the speed was not fast, but they felt a feeling in their hearts: this palm is going down, it is hard rock, it must be torn apart! This monk is dead!

The monk also changed his face from yellow to white, from white to red, and then became a blue color. When he saw the palm of his hand, he would slap his head and couldn’t help but utter a cry of fear.

Li Yundong’s palm suddenly hovered in front of his head and smiled and asked, “Are you going?”

The monk trembled and sweated under the rain. He swallowed a sip of his mouth. He just wanted to talk, but he saw him watching him in the crowd. He couldn’t help but swear in the Japanese and said, "Don't go!"

His voice just fell, and the reporters around him made a burst of cheers: "Good!"

"This is the real practitioner!"

"Don't be afraid of this person, here is Japan!!"

Li Yundong smiled dumbly. He stopped the five fingers of the palm in front of the head of the monk, and then the **** gently slammed on his head!

This bomb, in the eyes of others, seems to be like a child playing with the brain, but this monk can be shot by Li Yundong's finger, but the whole person seems to be hit by a high-speed train, and the body suddenly flies. Going out, I won’t see the figure when I’m blind.

The voices of the people who were still applauding were suddenly stuck in the throat. Everyone looked at Li Yundong with a general look of "Monster Godzilla". The fear of fear was no longer dare to say anything.

Li Yundong looked around and said: "Is there no other hacker in the oracle?"

Everyone was frightened by Li Yundong at this time, plus they are ordinary people. Where can someone talk? For a time, their eyes were dull, and they didn't even dare to look at Li Yundong.

Aida said with a courage: "It seems that he is alone, do you need someone to report it? I can help!"

Li Yundong glanced at her and bowed slightly: "Well, let's go, and pass on what I just said to Tachibana."

Xiang Tian suddenly ecstasy, excited to jump up and shouted: "yes!"

This is why even the nk ace reporters have not been able to go in, and they actually went in! If you can get first-hand information, go back and upgrade the salary increase. Isn't that a nail on the board?

Li Yundong looked at Xiang Tian and hurriedly rushed inside into the trot. He shook his head and smiled. He held his hand and stood up, as if a green pine was standing in the sight of everyone, and no one was in the eyes.

The Japanese male reporters around saw that their teeth were itching, and some female reporters secretly patted Li Yundong's photos and videos. My heart secretly felt: Anyway, dare to come here alone, it is a great Characters!

After Xiangtian rushed into the courtyard, she looked around quickly, but saw that it was extremely wide, and she turned a few turns. After encountering two patrolling monks, she quickly greeted her and pointed her finger at the door. What happened happened again.

When the two monks heard it, they suddenly became angry. One of them quickly rushed to the door, but he was quickly pulled by his companion and said a few words in his ear. When the monk heard it, he immediately turned to him. Go inside.

Xiang Tian saw that the two of them left quickly, and even they didn't care about it. Her eyes turned and she continued to drill deep into it.

At the door of the door, Li Yundong was so calm, but the Japanese reporters around him were a little impatient. They turned their heads and whispered, and when they were talking, they suddenly heard a sigh in the courtyard: "Li Yundong You are arrogant! You dare to hurt our people in Koyasan here!"

When everyone heard it, the eyes suddenly looked down at the sound, but saw a young monk wearing a purple scorpion, with two monks holding a diamond rush, rushed over.

"Oh, it’s the youngest and most promising of the Esoteric Buddhism. The Xiyuan Temple is always winning!" The well-informed reporter couldn’t help but whispered.

Some reporters deliberately said aloud: "Xiyuan Temple always wins the adults, give a good lesson to this guy, he is really..."

When they didn't finish talking, Li Yundong suddenly had a glimpse of his eyes, and his eyes flashed a fierce man. He had a heel on his heel. The whole man blew out like a shell, and instantly appeared in the place of Xiyuan Temple less than three inches!

Before Li Yundong stood still in silence, everyone only thought that he was quiet like a statue, a mountain, but at this time the Chinese people suddenly burst into violent fire, and their movements seemed to be maddening!

Xiyuan Temple often won't think that Li Yundong not only dared to hurt people in the core hinterland of Gaoye Mountain, but also dared to start with him!

This is daring!

It is true that Li Yundong is working on a place and time that everyone can't think of! !

The master fights only in the minute!

Li Yundong’s repair is based on the constant victory of Xiyuan Temple. At this time, after Wutong’s realm, it’s even more powerful and difficult to use. He’s like this lightning, Xiyuan Temple often wins only see Li Yundong as if Moving in general, the body appears in front of you, and a palm is shot toward the top of your head!

This palm, in an instant, seems to **** all the air around, forming a vacuum vortex, the force is fierce, the momentum is fast, and the air around it is twisted.

Xiyuan Temple is always a big win, and shouted his hands to the top!

The two monks next to him also reacted very quickly, and the vajra in his hand went to Li Yundong.

"You dare to take the treasure on our Chinese ground. How can I not beat you on the ground on your ground!" Li Yundong screamed, not hiding, and the palm of his hand was connected with the palm of Xiyuan Temple. Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the place where the two palms wanted to pick up violently released an amazing airflow, and instantly smashed the two monks around to fly out to the sides.

Li Yundong rushed into the blood, and the real yuan poured out like a flash flood. His palms were like the peak of Taishan, and he slowly pressed toward the head of Xiyuan Temple.

Xiyuan Temple often wins the bones, like a tens of thousands of pounds on the top of the head, pressing down, pressing his legs to tremble, the two arms are bent bit by bit, and the original handsome face is also distorted. It’s up.

"Give me a apology for your apology!" Li Yundong glared at him, his palms again, and angered: "In addition, hand over the medicine Wang Ding! Otherwise I will make you a meat!!"

After he had finished drinking it, he rushed in with great strength, and the Xiyuan Temple was so hard that he broke his bones and the bones of his knees were broken. Then he pressed him and slammed it.

At this time all the people on the field were scared, they couldn't believe their eyes! !

The few words of the Tantra Tantra are actually being beaten by a face! !