"Sanqingzun, why are you looking at me like this? I really don't know. I really didn't do it!"

snort!

Sanqing sneered at the same time.

"Are you trying to cover it up?"

"If you didn't do it, why are you panicking?"

"Don't treat the three of us as fools. Can't we tell who is real and who is fake?"

Well?

King Juntaliming looked confused.

You three seem to be really stupid.

He obviously didn't do it, so why should you blame him?

Do all high-level people have heads like this?

"presumptuous!!!"

Suddenly, Patriarch Bodhi roared angrily, stepped in front of Taishang Laojun, and stared into his eyes.

"Old immortal, you treat me like nothing? I have to ask if Jundali did it! What are you doing? Don't you know your position? Are you meddling in other people's business?

"

The anger that Patriarch Bodhi had accumulated for a long time completely exploded at this moment.

There is no such thing as bullying.

The spiritual mountains have collapsed, and the West has lost its dignity. Why are you here to trample on it?

In front of 200,000 people, if the dignified second boss doesn't act hard, then Xitian will really go bankrupt!

"Old Bedden, who are you with? Are you looking for a beating?"

The Supreme Lord looked dissatisfied.

Their statues were thrown into the manure pit. Because of Bailong's mistake, all the gods in heaven and the immortals from all over the world saw it. Why don't they let people express their displeasure?

What's wrong, no one can talk anymore?

Aiya, I go?

Patriarch Bodhi sneered and said: "I'm looking for a beating? There are only three of you, and I have 200,000 people here. Even if you are three saints, can you beat so many? I am just the two of you, old and immortal!"

(End of chapter)

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