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What Chen Xiaobei handed in was the sandalwood bracelet left by Murong Tian before.

But at the moment, it was Murong Tian's brother who had a relationship with Chen Xiaobei at the charity dinner!

Standing over two meters tall, his muscles swell up like a bull.

Thick eyebrows stood, his eyes widened, the whole man exuded an overbearing and mighty coercion.

Living away is an angry King Kong!

"Brother Yanhong! What are you doing?" The monk of Zhenmen exclaimed, totally not expecting such a situation.

"Yanhong !? He is the great monk of Yanhong !?"

Xu Da and two others heard Yan Hong's law sign, and they were shocked.

"Jinlong Temple, among the contemporary disciples, the one who has the most hope to break through Mu Renxiang is this Yanhong!"

"Not only that! With his age, there is still great room for growth. In the future, there is absolutely hope for becoming the elder Zen master of Jinlong Temple, or even the abbot!"

"It's over! How could Peking get into such a bad character?"

...

Xu Da and the three of them were so anxious that their throats were already mentioned in their hearts.

"boom!"

The great monk Yanhong stepped on the stone steps in front of the door and jumped vertically.

The majestic body crossed several meters, and in the blink of an eye, he reached Chen Xiaobei!

"Oh!"

Apart from that, Yan Hong's large fist blasted against Chen Xiaobei's chest like a shell!

Mid-term training! 8000 physique! 8000 combat power!

The speed and strength of this boxing are extremely strong. The boxer is heading for a harsh whistling sound in the air!

The power of this punch alone made everyone around the world startled.

Only Chen Xiaobei looked as usual, without fear.

Although he is only in the early stages of training, he has only 6,300 combat power.

But there is "Overlord Refinement" to strengthen the body to 10,000! There is also "Desolate Ancient Witch Deification" to forcibly increase the combat power to 8300!

Although the opponent is strong, but Chen Xiaobei is stronger!

Why fear it?

"boom!"

Chen Xiaobei mentioned the breath, and it was still a punch!

Without gorgeous skills and complicated tricks, it is a simple punch!

Fight with strength!

Just listen to that muffled sound, two fists confrontation, such as Mars hit the earth, bursting into the air!

Pure brute force against Boom!

Simple and rude! straightforward!

"This ... how is this possible?" The great monk Yanhong, with his eyes fixed, showed deep consternation.

Take a step back with your huge body!

However, Chen Xiaobei's hairy boy didn't move like a mountain, and he didn't retreat!

孰 High 孰 Low, at a glance!

"My drop mom ... Beijing is too strong ... Even the great monk Yan Hong can retreat with a punch!"

"It's worthy of being a hero who can only cover the sky with Aoto! This strength, even in Longdu, is a good hand!"

"The most important thing is the age of Beige! How strong is he when he reaches the age of Yanhong? I am afraid that the realm of Shinji is out of the question!"

...

The three Xu Da were stunned, looking at Chen Xiaobei's eyes like watching a great god, full of incomparable awe.

Even Si Xuanyu's face showed the ultimate shock.

He professes to be the most noble blood race, thinking that by his own power, he can kill everyone! As a result, Chen Xiaobei was defeated in one punch!

And at this moment, what shocked him even more was that Chen Xiaobei didn't do his best last night!

If it had been replaced with the punch he had just made, I'm afraid his head would have been knocked out!

When thinking of this, Si Xuanyu was desperate, desperate!

"Amitabha!"

The monk Yan Hong put his palm on his chest, and Shen Sheng said, "Chen Shizhu is extraordinary. You came five years earlier than the master and his family expected."

Five years?

In the eyes of the immovable Golden Buddha, it still takes five years for him to be able to rescue Murong Tian?

Chen Xiaobei laughed and said nothing.

After all, hitting the old man's face is not very good.

"However, IMHO, your strength is not enough to break through Mu Renxiang." Yan Hong said in a deep voice.

"I didn't come to Muren Lane." Chen Xiaobei shook his head and raised his hand behind him.

Yan Hong glanced over and saw Si Xuanyu.

There was an aversion of disgust in the tiger's eyes, but he was not so surprised, as if he had seen the true appearance of a vampire long ago.

"Chen Shi, please, tell these things to the master." Yan Hong turned and led the way.

Chen Xiaobei then followed.

As for Xu Da and the three, Yan Hong didn't mention it. They didn't dare to act rashly and waited obediently outside the door.

Enter the temple.

After passing through the quaint cloister and passing through the majestic hall, Chen Xiaobei once again experienced the unique and profound heritage of the ancient Buddhist temple!

Until outside a quiet Zen room, Chen Xiaobei again saw the old monk who had more than sixty.

Not tall, and a little hump.

Eyes closed slightly, closing their eyes in the sun.

The gaseous state is serene and quiet, without showing off or showing off, but it gives people a feeling of aloofness, not eating human fireworks.

Just a glance at him is awe-inspiring.

"Master, Chen Shizhu is here." Yan Hong solemnly stood on his chest, his tone calm.

"Ok?"

The old monk slowly opened his eyes, smiled kindly at Chen Xiaobei, folded his hands, bowed slightly to show courtesy.

"Good Master!" Chen Xiaobei did not entrust him, greeting him.

The old monk turned his head and looked at Yanhong with amusement and asked, "You actually lost to Chen Shizhu?"

"The disciples didn't study well and lost ..." Yan Hong was a bright and clear person. Losing was losing, and he didn't mean anything.

"Chen Shi is indeed a wonderful person! No wonder Yan Fa would be so fancy!"

The old monk smiled and looked at Chen Xiaobei with deep eyes, as if he could perceive more things: "Yanfa is Murongtian's method. Is this the purpose of Chen Shizhu's visit to take him away?"

"No." Chen Xiaobei shook his head and said something about the vampire.

"So it is ..."

The old monk sighed and explained: "This kind of western alien species has invaded my Huaxia, and it is not a short-term thing!"

"But there are rivers and lakes in China ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Western countries too! As early as decades ago, our two sides reached an agreement not to suppress each other!"

"If I take the Golden Dragon Temple to suppress these little ghosts, the Western Holy See will also try to undermine our development in China, and even introduce greater disasters into our country, but the results will not pay more!

"So, I ca n’t get involved in this matter!" The old monk looked helpless and shook his head silently.

Hearing that, Chen Xiaobei was surprised.

Unexpectedly, there will be an agreement on checks and balances between the rivers and lakes of the East and the West?

But thinking back, this is not surprising.

Not to mention, just take the Golden Dragon Temple as an example. A few years ago, a branch had been established abroad to widely accept disciples. If it fell out with the western countries, the consequences can be imagined!

"It doesn't need a master's action, I can solve it!"

Chen Xiaobei said earnestly: "But I need to borrow the congregation of Guisi for a use!"