beauty hunter

Chapter 237 Despicable means

Chapter 237 Despicable means

Wen Yan did not hide it at all: "You don't wear underwear and it will easily sag. Especially if your bust is not small, it's easier to do that."

Yuan He next to him suddenly changed his color.

This guy is simply too unscrupulous!

On the contrary, the woman was not angry, looked at Wen Yan with surprise, and looked up and down: "By seniority, I am your elder. By virtue of human nature, we are just strangers. Don't you think it's too rude to say such words to me.

Is it right?"

Wen Yan gently held his glasses and said, "It's just the truth. If you don't like to listen, I'll restrain myself for the sake of seniority."

Yuan He couldn't bear it anymore: "Wen Yan, how could you be so rude in front of my master..."

"go out!"

A light shout rang out.

Yuan He was stunned: "Master..."

The woman glanced at him.

Yuan He trembled all over and quickly left the room and brought the door with him, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

In the room, Wen Yan was surprised: "He is so afraid of you?"

The woman walked to the table by the wall as if nothing had happened and sat down: "You can see the foundation of Vajra Fist. It's already a pity that I didn't kill him."

Wen Yan was completely stunned.

She was in the temple and was chanting scriptures here. She was so beautiful. She was just killing people and said so naturally. What kind of person is she?

The woman regained the topic: "I haven't answered my question yet, who taught you your resting skills?"

Wen Yan said lightly: "At least introduce yourself before asking questions, this is basic politeness."

The woman's expression turned cold: "I can tolerate you being rude once, but don't be too greedy!"

Wen Yan couldn't help but smile: "What kind of politeness is needed to be rude people?"

"You!" The woman turned angry.

"Forget it, I don't have any speculation." Wen Yan lost interest in getting entangled with her, "I was entrusted by someone to give Guan Mingyue a sentence, tell me where he is, and I will leave after I say it. As for you

I believe you will deal with the things that appear in Vajra Fist at will, so I won’t interfere.”

The woman said coldly: "I want to see my grandfather? Then you have to go to Huangquan to see you!"

Wen Yan said in surprise: "Is he dead?"

The woman showed a little sad expression: "He passed away twenty years ago."

Wen Yan calmed down: "Then take me to his cemetery."

The woman turned her head and looked at the wall behind the desk.

Wen Yan had seen a small Buddha statue there, and he was surprised and said, "Don't tell me he is there..."

The woman said lightly: "The Buddha statue is his ashes."

Wen Yan took a deep breath, walked to the Kan Hall, silent for a moment, and said, "Forget it, it's the same for you to listen to ashes, at least I brought the words to you. Xu Lingshu asked me to tell you that she has forgiven you.

”

Of course, the Buddha statue did not respond, but the woman behind her was shocked and said in a lost voice: "You said Xu Lingshu?"

Wen Yan looked back at her strangely.

The woman trembled: "My grandma is still alive? She... how is she now?"

Wen Yan thought that she was Guan Mingyue's granddaughter, so he reacted and nodded, "I'm so healthy. I'll walk twenty miles of mountain road to the town to buy things. I guess I'm healthier than you."

The woman suppressed her excitement and said decisively: "Take me to see her!"

Wen Yan shook his head and said, "This is not possible. When I left the South China Sea, I promised the old man that no old man allowed him to take anyone to her house."

The woman's face darkened: "You have to do it if you don't!" She suddenly stepped forward and was unexpectedly quick!

Wen Yan had long seen that she had a martial arts skills, but she didn't expect that she was almost there and it was too late to avoid it.

A thought flashed through my heart.

Compared with Ran Chong, this woman was at least faster. No wonder she was his master!

The woman's right fist had arrived and she instantly forced her to face.

Wen Yan raised his left hand and grabbed the other party's fist in time, wanting to remove it to the side.

But he knew that the opponent's fist was not affected at all. With a "bang", the woman hit his left face with his right fist through his hand.

Wen Yan's eyes turned dark, and his heart was not good. He knew that the opponent's strength was too strong, which made him have a slight concussion. He could not resist the opponent's second round, and he kicked him desperately.

rise!

The woman let out a light eh, flipped her left hand and took a photo downwards.

Pang!

Wen Yan was suppressed by the opponent with all his strength, but he took advantage of this gap and successfully took two steps back, quickly adjusting his breath, and regaining light in front of him.

The woman stood firmly in her original place and was surprised: "Which level of the four realms of resting skills have you reached?"

Wen Yan could no longer treat the woman in front of him as an ordinary person, and said vigilantly: "Don't think I'll tell you!"

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Then I will hit you until you say it!" Her steps moved lightly, in line with some kind of footwork, and she moved towards Wen Yan unmatchedly.

Wen Yan made the same mistake when Ran Chong saw him just now. He suffered a loss when he was careless, but now it is completely different. He devoted himself to the fullest energy and energy to improve to the highest level, and instead of retreating, he rubbed his body to face him.

Pouffy!

The woman attacked with the same force from different angles in a row with four punches. Wen Yan fought head-on, and the internal energy of resting skills was poured into her hands, and she fought with the other party four times. When she reached the fourth punch, she finally couldn't stand it and retreated halfway.

step.

The woman shouted, "Not bad! Come again!" The fist was like rain, attacking like a storm!

Her boxing path is exactly the same as Ran Chong, but she is better than the latter in terms of angle, strength and speed. After combining it, the power of boxing is immediately different.

This is the first time Wen Yan has encountered such a terrible opponent since he learned to calm down his skills. He knew that if he was not careful, he would be defeated. He completely restrained his mind and abandoned the idea of ​​escaping and responded with all his heart.

There are people outside of people and there are heavens outside of heaven. This is indeed true.

Outside the room, Yuan He had already heard the movement inside and felt a slump in his heart.

It seems that Wen Yan didn’t listen to his warning, it’s awful! Once the master gets angry, the Buddha can’t hold him back!

But if he wanted him to go in and dissuade him, he would not have the courage to do so. If the master moved his anger to him, he would be extremely unfair.

Pang!

The door was suddenly knocked open from inside to outside. When the door panel flew down, Wen Yan staggered out.

Yuan He looked at him in amazement.

The woman chased after her like the wind and shouted: "Want to escape? Are all the disciples of the Xu family so useless?"

In the Buddha Hall next door, a monk couldn't help but open his eyes and looked out. The old monk who was leading the way said lightly: "Jingxin."

The monk who peeked out immediately turned around and resumed chanting with his eyes closed.

The old monk put his hands together and continued to recite scriptures as if he had not seen any movement outside.

In the yard, Wen Yan took advantage of the fall and retreat to relieve the strong pressure brought by the opponent's strong attack, and his almost numb hands finally had a moment of breathing.

After a few minutes of fighting with this woman, he was as long as a few years. Every attack on the other side seemed to have a two-ton hammer on him, forcing him to do his best.

The feeling of exhaustion is coming, accompanied by an invincible sense of depression.

The attacks he is good at will be affected by the strength of the target. In a master like Ran Chong, his attacks on the pulse are quite limited, but in this woman, it is completely useless and forced him to do so.

You can only use real strength to stand by. But with the support of the internal energy of resting skills, it is not easy to fight the "Vajra Fist" that can reach the extreme?

However, on the other hand, Wen Yan vaguely felt that it was not that the other party had no weaknesses, but that her strength was too strong and she covered up all her weaknesses. His current ability was simply not enough to capture these hidden weaknesses.

Pang!

After blocking the woman's ten more attacks, Wen Yan finally revealed his flaws and was punched in the chest by the other party.

Wen Yan flew back and slid four or five meters in the air before landing on the ground. Fortunately, he tried hard in time and barely stopped.

The woman said in surprise: "You can actually avoid the vital points, hum!" She followed her and chased her again.

On the other side, Yuan Hedai looked at the master's running posture, and another thought suddenly arose.

How long has it been since I saw Master give his full effort?

He has been learning martial arts with her since he was in his teens. To this day, there are definitely not more than three people who can make her do their best. Unexpectedly, Wen Yan is one of them!

Wen Yan took a breath and suddenly a flash of light in his eyes, and instead of retreating, he advanced instead of retreating.

The woman was slightly surprised and maintained a rapid offensive, slamming her pink fist.

Wen Yan turned sideways and barely avoided the other party's fist and approached the other party.

The woman sneered, and her left hand had punched the other party's lower abdomen. When she was about to hit her, she suddenly felt a pain on her head and screamed involuntarily.

"ah!"

Yuan He's eyes and his mouth suddenly widened.

No! This trick is OK?

In the open space, Wen Yan grabbed her long hair that was scattered, quickly wrapped it around her wrist twice, panting and threatening: "You...you don't stop, I...I'll pull off your hair!"

"Shameless!" The woman was furious and turned around and punched her.

Wen Yan dodged sideways, avoiding her fists, and strengthening her hands.

The woman screamed in pain again, and was led by this guy with her head tilted. She lost the power to fight back for a while.

In an instant, the battle situation suddenly changed. Wen Yan pulled her long hair and gasped: "Yes... you forced me... even if you beat me to death, I can tear your hair off first, guarantee you

From then on, I can't see anyone again!"

The woman was so angry that she trembled all over, but she knew that what this guy was saying was true and dared not move.

She never expected that this guy would use such despicable means to have such a high level of resting skills!

Wen Yan slowly recovered, his breathing gradually stabilized, and suddenly let go and took a few steps back.

Love beauty is the nature of any woman. I was so anxious that I bet on this move just now. Fortunately, I now seem to be the right one. Although this beauty doesn’t know what scriptures to recite in the temple, she has not taken off her heart in the world.

The woman covered her head and took a few steps back, her eyes emitting anger, as if she wanted to burn him to ashes.

Wen Yan kept his whole mind alert and said in a deep voice: "As long as you dare to attack me again, I will definitely re-use the old plan. You should know that although I can't beat you, I have to do some small moves like pulling my hair.

Absolutely unpredictable!"

The woman said angrily: "You are mean!"

Wen Yan smiled and said, "I have used all means to survive. If you don't believe me, try it!"

As early as ten years ago, he had already set this principle for himself. Although it is difficult to encounter situations where he needs to do whatever he wants, as long as he encounters it, he will never hesitate.

The woman's face turned blue with anger and gritted her teeth and said, "Get out!"

Wen Yan retreated more than ten meters before turning around and running out.

In the courtyard, Yuan He dared to approach carefully: "Master..."

The woman laughed in anger and said with a giggle: "Wen Yan, Wen Yan, sooner or later I will let you understand what the outcome would be like to anger Guan Qianqian!"

Yuan He was trembling all over beside him, and he didn't dare to speak for Wen Yan anymore.

No one knows what kind of means this master is than their personal disciples!