Monk Su, who looked like an old man, shook his crossed legs in a nonchalant manner, and quite shamelessly uttered such words that sounded very rebellious to others.
After all, Master Qingyang's name is as famous in the eyes of the world as Abbot Mingwu in Fahua Temple.
When it comes to Qingyang Zhenren, beings like Ming Yi and Ming Fan must avoid their sharp edges and dare not confront them directly.
It's not that they are afraid of Master Qingyang, but that this person can indeed spy on the secrets of heaven, and they don't know what kind of method he uses.
After spying on the secrets of heaven, he is not punished by the backlash.
This is something they cannot do.
Not even Abbot Mingwu can.
"You don't know your own abilities" Master Qingyang's face darkened when Monk Su pointed at him and scolded the old bald donkey.
With a wave of the fly whisk in his hand, a blast of true energy hit Monk Su.
Monk Su lightly received the infuriating energy, and with a flick of his slender fingertips, he returned to the original path and hit Master Qingyang on the chest with a puff.
Not only that, Monk Su also snorted venomously.
"Oh, no, I can't call you old bald donkey.
That's used to describe a monk, and you're a Taoist priest.
It's inappropriate to call you that.
Then should I call you an old thing, an old bastard, or a mentally retarded thing?"
"Wow" The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes, and the more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes.
Even though he was on guard, Qingyang Zhenren was still seriously injured.
He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his lungs were pierced by his own Qi in a very embarrassing situation.
He stared at Monk Su in shock, as if he didn't expect that she would have such skills.
"Who are you?"
There are only a few people in the world who can hurt him.
Excluding Mingwu, who is about to die in the West, there are only a few Sanren with the same level of cultivation as him, as young and talented as Monk Su.
The powerful junior greatly exceeded Master Qingyang's expectations.
"Hey, look at what you said, who am I?
Haven't you already thoroughly exposed me?
Now you are acting stupid, tsk tsk tsk, this is really not noble at all. , why don’t you pretend to be cool?
If you don’t pretend, it’s my turn to pretend.”
"Say it" Monk Su raised her chin at him, opened and clasped her fingers, and an energy ball containing lightning storm appeared out of thin air in her hand.
She gave a creepy smile to the horrified Qingyang Zhenren.
"What method did you use to get a glimpse of the secret, and it was not counterattacked?"
"I, Pindao, don't know what you are talking about."
Monk Su's words made Master Qingyang's eyes flash, he sat cross-legged and began to heal his lungs that had been pierced by the true energy.
"have no idea" Monk Su raised the corner of his eyes, showing a stern expression, and raised his hand to hit the energy ball containing the lightning storm on Qingyang Zhenren.
"Come to think of it, you really didn't listen to what I said, so I don't mind letting you experience it personally."
"Ahhhhh"
As soon as she said these words, the Qingyang master who was hit by the energy ball let out a scream, and then rolled on the ground in convulsions, and his blood collapsed like a pillar.
"Stop, stop, stop, stop" Qingyang Zhenren, who was screaming in agony, kept wailing, and frightened the emperor who had previously wanted to cause trouble with Qingyang Zhenren into a pale face.
He rolled to the corner tremblingly, holding his head and not even daring to let out a fart.
The queen was even more shocked by Monk Su's hand.
"Xin, Xin'er, this, that, what is that?"
"God's Punishment" Monk Su, who solemnly gave the energy ball a random name, looked at the Queen with majesty and spoke slowly: "Actually, there's something I didn't tell you."
"What, what's the matter?"
The Queen Empress, who was frightened by Master Qingyang's pitiful scream, silently moved her buttocks and swallowed her saliva.
For a moment, her mind went blank, and she had no idea what her daughter wanted to tell her. .
But she always felt intuitively that what her daughter was going to say next would be very bad for her. really She saw her daughter looking at her with an expression that said she was hesitant to speak, and then sighed heavily.
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"What, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"
Meow meow meow The empress stared blankly at Monk Su, who said such a sentence with an expression that meant something big had happened.
For a moment, she couldn't understand her thoughts.
"You, what did you say?"
The Queen subconsciously plucked her ears and asked repeatedly.
"I'm hungry" So, it really wasn't that she was hallucinating, but that her daughter really said she was hungry.
But The empress looked at the miserable Qingyang Zhenren who was convulsing on the ground, and the emperor who was hiding in the corner pretending not to be seen like a coward, and her face became very strange.
"Then, what, I, I'll let someone prepare food."
“I want to eat meat” Monk Su, who was so unceremonious and bluntly stated that he wanted to eat meat, made the queen's mouth twitch and she reached out to touch her forehead, feeling extremely helpless.
"Okay, meat is meat" As she said this, she got up and went out to order people to prepare food for her daughter.
The servants outside the Qinghe Palace all retreated far away the moment the Empress entered the palace, because the Emperor had told her that there were important matters to discuss with the Empress, and no matter what noise they heard, they were not to come to disturb them.
Therefore, although there was a lot of movement in Qinghe Hall, no one came to find out.
The emperor's temper has become more and more moody recently, and he often kills the servants on duty when he doesn't get his way.
Those servants are frightened by the torture, so they naturally listen to the emperor's words firmly in their ears and remember them in their hearts.
The Empress stood outside the Qinghe Hall, looking at the empty Qinghe Hall, and couldn't help but sneer.
Su Bingtian, the emperor, was indeed hated by people and dogs.
There was such a loud movement and such miserable screams, but no one came to inquire about it.
She took out a bamboo whistle from her sleeve and blew it into the air.
A black shadow flashed in front of her and hugged her fist.
"What's the matter" "Go to the imperial dining room and ask someone to make some food.
Well, make more meat."
The dark figure who heard her order looked at her strangely and frowned.
"I'm here to protect your life."
Not an errand boy.
Heiying didn't say the next sentence, but the Queen understood it instantly.
"One year."
The queen raised her finger towards the black shadow.
"Reduce the term for one year, go run some errands, and have someone prepare food for you."
The black shadow's temples protruded, he gouged out the queen's eyes, turned around and dodged towards the imperial dining room.
Looking at the black figure who was reluctant to leave, the Queen raised her eyebrows.
Anyway, now that her daughter is here, it doesn't matter whether he wants this guy or not.
It is his honor to be able to work as an errand boy for her family Xin'er. aa2705221: