"Brother, stop!!!"

Samantabhadra gave a sharp shout.

Manjushri Bodhisattva had something in mind. She just wanted to scare Red Boy, and she was not stupid.

Thirty centimeters, twenty centimeters...

But Honghai'er, facing this distance, still didn't dodge, and even his eyes didn't change.

Well?

Manjushri Bodhisattva suddenly stopped the dragon-hiding pile and looked at Red Boy in disbelief.

What is this for?

Even with such a commotion, Red Boy still refused to let Master Tang Seng and his disciples go. Why exactly?

The three of them, not even everyone in Xitian, have ever offended this red boy...

Suddenly, a bright light flashed between Manjushri Bodhisattva's eyebrows.

Just because Red Boy took out a mobile phone, took a photo of Manjushri Bodhisattva, and sent it.

Red Boy pointed his finger down and put the phone to his mouth: "Old man Taiqingtian, wuwuwu, that old Manjusri is beating me!"

Oh my god?

Manjushri Bodhisattva's delicate body trembled, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Taishang Laojun?

Manjushri Bodhisattva wakes up from a dream!

Red Boy, just waiting for her to take action.

This is a pit!

(End of chapter)

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