Chapter: 1865

Before, he thought about swallowing the Heavenly Spirit Orb all by himself, but now it seems that it is not realistic.

"Amitabha, there are rumors that an evil thing has appeared here. The poor monk came here to have a look. It would be best to bring the evil thing back to the temple and suppress it under the Wufeng Pagoda. This way we can avoid a bloody storm." Master Jiexin Yizheng The Word of Words.

"Hmph! It sounds nice, but you don't want to monopolize it?" Zhao Hongxiang sneered.

What he hates the most is this kind of sanctimonious guy, who is obviously here to seize the treasure, but has to put on a show and pretend to save all sentient beings.

"No, the poor monk is here to save all the donors." Master Jie Xin said without changing his expression.

"Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

Zhao Hongxiang was a little impatient: "Senior Jiang, you are the oldest, tell me, how should the Heavenly Spirit Beads be divided?"

"Score? The thing hasn't arrived yet, so you can't wait?" Jiang Xiuzhen raised his eyebrows.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot."

Zhao Hongxiang patted his head, and turned his gaze to Lu Chen: "Little brother, hand over the Tian Lingzhu, let's discuss it together."


"Senior Zhao, I don't have the Tianling Pearl. You must have misunderstood." Lu Chen denied again.

Tian Lingzhu is in Huang Yinyin's hands, so he is not lying.

"Little brother, what you said is meaningless. Everyone understands it tacitly. If you plan to eat alone, you will offend the public." Zhao Hongxiang warned.

"I'll say it again, no means no. I'm afraid you guys will be disappointed today." Lu Chen shook his head.

"Boy! I think you are a person, so I treat you with courtesy. Don't you know how to show appreciation!" Zhao Hongxiang's face darkened.

"Donor, evil things harm people, you should leave them to the poor monk to deal with. This can also be regarded as benefiting the common people." Master Jiexin clasped his hands.

"Little bastard, give you another chance, hand it over? Or not?" Jiang Xiuzhen shouted sharply.

At this moment, the three great masters jointly exerted pressure.

An invisible aura enveloped Lu Chen's body, increasing his strength layer by layer, trying to make him succumb.

"No, how can I pay?"

Lu Chen took a deep breath, and his eyes didn't budge.

"Hmph! You're stubborn!"

The three great masters looked at each other, stopped talking nonsense, and attacked Lu Chen almost at the same time.

"Aren't the three of you afraid of being ridiculed by people in the world if you bully the small?"

Suddenly, a thunderous sound exploded out of thin air.

At the same time, a white figure fell from the sky, landed in front of Lu Chen, and then slapped the three masters.

boom!

A mountain-like palm shot out, shaking the earth, directly forcing the three great masters to take several steps back with serious expressions.

"Huang Donghai?!"

The three of them took a closer look and their expressions instantly changed. JrNovels.com