The Evil Way of the Heavens

  Chapter 81 Superior Skills, Four Eyes Covered

  Looking at the figure of Mo Li walking out and Jingjing who looked at her, Jia Le showed a wry smile on her face.

  Who would have thought that the outstanding figures of the young generation, the young leader of Maoshan, were so pitted that they would leave themselves and others unscrupulously taking the lead in evacuation from the place where the battle was about to take place.

   Sighed slightly in his heart, Jia Le glanced at Simu and Master first, and found that the situation had reached a critical moment, and quickly pulled Jingjing towards the door.

   But, it’s more like running, and you’re walking and saying:

  "Jingjing, although you are a master’s apprentice and you are here when you are fine, what you don’t know is.

  As long as my master and the master meet, weird things will happen.

  The weird atmosphere on the table just now was created by the two of them.

  Look at Brother Shi, he immediately chose to go out to see the scenery when he found that the situation was not good.

  So, when you encounter this kind of situation in the future, you must dodge in advance to avoid being affected by both of them!

  There are so many Nai, but I have not been affected by the "battle" of the two of them! "

"is it?"

  Hearing this, Jingjing let out a question, still a little unbelieving in her heart.

  Although she has not been following the master for a long time, she has a better understanding of the personality of the master!

Master    has always been a kind, gentle, and tolerant person, certainly not the kind of person Jiale said.

  At this moment, the two people who came out looked a little funny looking at Li Li standing at the door and peeking into the house.

  "Brother, what are you doing?"

  Mo Li's behavior like this really broke Jingjing's lofty image in her heart, and she couldn't believe it.

   "Ahem, it's okay, let me see how the battle is going in the room!" Hearing this, Li looked a little embarrassed, and an unnatural color rose on his face.

   "Huh?" Jingjing frowned, her face showing thinking.

  "Brother, you are too unjust. The situation just now is so ‘dangerous’! I don’t want to bring my brother out."

   Jia Le mumbled unhappy.

   "Hehe I thought you could react to this, so I didn't pull you!"

  Mo Li thought that Jiale, who had experienced many battles, could react, so he didn't pull him out.

  After all, there are no fewer battles between Simu and the master for so many years. He has experienced so many times. Normally, he should react faster than the "outsider" himself.

   "Oh, brother!"

   Jia Le sighed, shook his head and did not speak.

  The more Jingjing listened to the conversation between the two, the more unbelief she became, she frowned, and said angrily: "Huh, my master is not what you guys said!"

  Looking at Jingjing's unbelief, Li Qiye didn't explain much.

  Because, there are some things that can only be understood when you see it with your own eyes or experience it with your own eyes.

  Jia was happy to see this, and quickly closed the door, fearing that the words of himself and others would reach his grotesque master.

  Just after Jiale closed the door of the room, Li Li heard a faint sound in her ears and said, "It's started!"

  The words fall, pass the two of them, and open the door to a small gap, just to be able to observe the situation of Dao Simu and the master.

  Sure enough, Simu and the master on the dining table saw the door closed again, and began to push the tables with each other, as if not giving way to each other.

   "What started?"

  Hearing this, Jingjing looked awkwardly.

   "Oh!" Jia Le shook his head again and let out a helpless sigh.

   "Jingjing, you will know what is going to happen by looking at it for yourself!"

  Mo Li knew that the next great show was about to begin, so Jingjing turned around and said something in order to avoid making trouble.

   With curiosity, Jingjing slowly walked to the door, looked into the room, and saw Simu and the master blushing with a thick neck.

   asked puzzledly: "What are they doing?"

  Looking at Jingjing's stubborn expression, Jia Le said helplessly: "They are watching the table at my house is not strong!"

  "Don't you need to try this?" Jingjing asked suspiciously when she didn't understand the meaning of Jiale's words.

   "Jingjing, you will understand the meaning of Jiale dialect when you keep watching!"

  Mo Li looked at Jingjing still looking silly/white/sweet, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he spoke directly.

   "Oh!" Jingjing nodded and looked at it quietly.

  At this time, the battle in the room has entered a white-hot situation, and a plate of tofu was picked up at all four eyes and hit the master's face.

  And the master here was not to be outdone, and took a plate of peanuts and threw it over.

  There was a crackling sound from the room, indicating the fierce battle.

  Looking at this scene, Jingjing was shocked and a little speechless.

  Looking at the master in disbelief, is this still his amiable and kind-looking master?

  It's almost like changing a person, it's too hard for her to accept!

   "Oh, it looks like we have to change the table again!"

  Hearing the sound in the room, Jia Le shook his head and sighed.

   "Oh!"

  At this moment, Li frowned, his face was a little startled, and suddenly he let out an exclamation.

   "Brother, what's the matter?"

   Jiale asked suspiciously.

Jingjing also looked suspiciously at Li Li.

   "Look inside!"

  Mo Li pointed his finger inside and motioned for the two of them to look for themselves.

  In the room, the two of them who had thrown the plates started to push again, and the winners and losers were different for a while.

  Suddenly, the master who was pushing the dining table hard, saw a plate of cactus behind Simu.

   raised his head, and laughed at his eyes.

   Seeing this expression in his four eyes, he didn't feel the strength of his whole body was taken back, and said in his heart: "What the **** is this monk doing?"

  Looking at the four eyes and distracted, feeling that the strength on the table has been reduced by a point, and the master smiled in his heart knowing that the opportunity is here.

   Suddenly, with a loud shout, his face calm and enraged, Dantian's hands exerted his strength to push the table with his whole body's strength.

  Four eyes felt the majestic power from his hand, and when he was distracted, he had no time to react, and was pushed back by the master.

  Finally, he bumped into the cactus behind him.

"Ok?"

   There was a muffled hum in his eyes, the intense pain made him blush, and the frowning of his brows made him hold back the scream.

   Both legs immediately kicked towards the ground, and with the help of the counter-shock from the ground, the body (pg) left the cactus.

  After eating this loss, Simu naturally became more careful, mobilizing all the strength of the whole body to push the dining table.

  The master who takes advantage of it certainly won’t take it lightly, being noisy by the four eyes so that he has a chance to turn defeat into victory, he also pushes the table hard and desperately.

  So, the two of them are mutually exclusive and have a stalemate.

   "Crack!"

  The table could not bear the strength of the two of them, and made a painful shen/sound, which suddenly broke apart.

  Looking at the sudden break of the dining table, both of them were taken aback, but they immediately reacted and began to use their hands and feet.

  You punched, I punched, and what you hit is a wonderful one.

  At this time, you can see how powerful the Taoist people are!

  (End of this chapter)