At the same time, in the warehouse of the bar, there was a coffin made of golden nanmu.

At this moment, when the sound of turning the prayer wheel in Fan Baitao's hands came, there was a long breathing sound.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura began to revive.

After a while, a "bang" was heard, and the coffin board was lifted directly from the inside.

An extremely emaciated old man in a bright yellow monk robe sat up straight.

His face is yellow and thin, his eyes are a little dull, and the corners of his mouth are a little rotten, looking like a carrion dying.

If it wasn't for the occasional heaving and rising of his chest, I'm afraid anyone would have thought he was a legendary zombie.

At this moment, with a movement of his body, he floated out like a ghost.

At the same time, in the No. 1 box.

Sensing this terrifying aura, Ye Hao smiled at Fan Baitao and said, "Didn't you say that times have changed?"

"Is this the age of firearms?"

"Now you are looking for a big master to suppress the field for you, what do you mean?"

Fan Baitao sneered at the moment: "Ye, you are not very good!"

"Don't you think you are unparalleled in martial arts?"

"Aren't firearms useless to you?"

"Now, I will let you understand, whether you are playing traditional or modern!"

"You are no match for me!"

"Snapped--"

Ye Hao slapped Fan Baitao's face with his backhand.

"I told you to study more, but you chose to learn how to raise pigs."

"Everyone falls into my hands, and life and death are under my control at any time."

"You pretend to be your uncle!"

This slap slapped Fan Baitao with all kinds of meat and vegetables, and also made her dizzy.

She didn't expect to bring out the biggest trump card of her trip, but Ye Hao still didn't give herself any face.

"Hey, Amitabha, good and good"

At this moment, a faint sigh came.

"The monks are merciful. As the saying goes, if people don't offend me, I won't offend others. If people offend me, I will offend others!"

"Young man, in view of your young age, I am not willing to subdue demons like this."

"Well, as long as you put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, you will convert to my sect from now on."

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