Chapter 1170
When I heard that Wang Bo's poems were not very good, the rat king's human face turned into a fluffy rat face at a speed visible to the naked eye. The rat, still wearing a yellow robe, stared with a pair of angry eyes,
He shouted at me: "You are not allowed to insult my prince!"
"I am not insulting your Wang Lang. Wang Lang only wrote one poem and one line in this Tengwang Pavilion. You yourself said these two are not the same. That means that there is someone more powerful than your Wang Lang in this Teng Pavilion.
Aren't you?" I said heartily.
"Ah, shut up!"
The Rat King screamed sternly, and swiped the huge tail from behind. Under the moonlight, its straight and huge tail pierced my chest like a long arrow.
I quickly protected Zhao Caiman behind me, took out the Five Emperors Gold Coin from my pocket, activated the power of water and fire, and moved forward to block it.
"Boom!"
The Rat King's tail hit the Five Emperors Gold Coin in my hand. I felt like an iron bar weighing several thousand kilograms was smashing down on me. The Five Emperors Gold Coin in my hand was immediately smashed and fell to the ground.
"Pi Jianqing, be careful!"
Seeing the Rat King's tail knocking down my Five Emperors Gold Coin and sweeping toward me again, Zhao Caiman suddenly pulled me.
Boom!
There was a loud "bang" sound, and after the Rat King's tail was smashed into the air, it hit the attic hard. Immediately, the wooden boards in the attic flew away, and a huge hole was made.
"run!"
After I came to my senses, I pulled Zhao Caiman and ran downstairs.
"Catch it for me!" The Rat King shouted loudly at the huge rats around him.
Chichi chi chi chi!
The Rat King gave an order, and the entire Teng Pavilion was instantly filled with rats. The densely packed rats were like fleas, chasing us.
"Pi Jianqing, I, I, I'm scared!" Looking at the swarms of rats behind him, Zhao Caiman was so frightened that his legs became weak and he couldn't even run.
"Amitabha!"
Just when these rats were about to surround us, with a flash of golden light, a Buddhist staff fell from the sky and hit the pile of rats heavily.
Wherever the Buddha's light flashed, all the mice rolled their eyes and died.
"who!"
The Rat King was extremely shocked. He raised his head and looked towards the roof. He saw Li Jingran, with her hands clasped together, standing at the highest point of Prince Teng's Pavilion. A pair of eyes like autumn water, watching the Rat King quietly.
"Rat demon, put down your butcher knife, become a Buddha immediately, and follow this Master!" Li Jingran saw the Rat King looking over with angry eyes, and calmly persuaded the Rat King.
"Walk!"
After seeing Li Jingran take action, I pulled Zhao Caiman and continued running towards the bottom of Teng Pavilion.
"Where to run!" The Rat King roared angrily and was about to catch up. Li Jingran on the roof sneered, and her clasped hands turned into a Buddha's palm, falling from the sky and slapping the Rat King.
"Little girl, you are looking for death!"
Looking at Li Jingran falling from the sky, the Rat King cursed angrily, and swept towards Li Jingran with a huge tail, carrying the force of thousands of troops.
Boom!
Chapter completed!