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Chapter 115: So What About the Monk?(1/2)

The mountains and rivers are clear.

This is near the back mountain of Fairgu Manor. In summer, the trees on the mountain become more and more green.

Qi Chen looked at the scenery of the mountain and suddenly said: "I not only know you, but also know that many people are buried on this mountain. That's why the plants and trees grow so well. They all grew up by eating human flesh and blood.

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Master Xing did not move. Being able to become a monk at this time is obviously not an ordinary person.

He looked at Qi Chen and said instead: "Today is a good day for the young master. The young master does not want some people to cause trouble."

"Then he really thinks highly of me." Qi Chen smiled.

Master Xing looked at Qi Chen condescendingly and calmly: "It's not that the young master thinks highly of you, but every time you show up, you always cause trouble. It seems that you are a person born with bad luck. On such a happy day, you better not

Show up."

"What's more, you are not qualified to enter. The people who showed up today are all famous people, as well as big bosses from other cities and even other provinces, just to have a look at the young master. Maybe there are also people from the maintenance office, etc.

If you become a monk, you will gain both fame and fortune."

Master Xing looked at him with cold eyes, not hiding his disgust: "Moreover, a legendary figure will be present. If you want to become a nutrient for the flowers and plants on the mountain, then just come in."

Hearing this, Qi Chen felt very uncomfortable.

He thought of his adoptive father and the bones buried on this mountain. The people in Fergu Manor did not regard the people below as human beings at all.

Master Xing noticed the change in Qi Chen's mood and said with a sarcastic smile: "A humble person like you is just a mortal no matter how hard you try. You struggled for a long time and thought you saw the sea, but it was just a depression."

Qi Chen couldn't help but laugh when he heard that the other party was insulting him and using the name of Master Qi at the same time.

Master Xing's momentum trembled, and the stream seemed to slow down a bit.

Qi Chen put away his smile and said: "What if I insist on going in? There are so many big shots today, so it is very convenient for me to seek justice and bring your young master Fang into disrepute."

Master Xing looked into his eyes and said calmly: "This is why the young master asked me to come over. If you insist on doing so, then don't blame me for being rude."

Qi Chen said calmly: "Don't you think it's strange? Why am I still calm even though I know you are a monk? Why do I have to go in and come to this place? Isn't it just to wait for you?"

Master Xing felt slightly awe-struck, and then he realized something strange.

"Monk?"

"What if Fang Zuyang becomes a monk?"

"The guy next to me can kill him with one punch."

After listening to Qi Chen's words, Luobo Xi waved her fist, and the creek next to them exploded in an instant.

Master Xing stood on the spot, his eyes fixed on Qi Chen and the two.

Qi Chen walked over and patted his shoulder. Master Xing wanted to move, but found a strange talisman on his shoulder.

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So it was fixed in place.

"It's really a shame that you became a Taoist because of my calligraphy."

"There is only one Master Qi in Licheng City, so why can't it be me?"

"Don't worry, this talisman will explode automatically in three hours..."

After saying these three sentences, Qi Chen turned and left, leaving behind Master Xing who looked extremely frightened.

"you you you!"

Master Qi!

This person is Master Qi!?

Master Xing closed his eyes in despair.

Qi Chen took two steps, then suddenly stopped and looked in one direction: "Why, Mr. Xu hasn't come out after listening to it for so long?"

Bang!

Not far away, it seemed like someone sat down on a rock.

Xu Jun let out a wail, and then ran out rolling and crawling under Qi Chen's gaze.

He was just passing by by chance, but he saw something shocking.

"Qi Chen...are you Master Qi?"

"What do you think? Do you want me to prove it?" Qi Chen smiled.

Xu Jun glanced at Master Xing, who was locked in place and would die in three hours, and his whole body began to tremble violently.

"No, no, no...I, I, I..." He couldn't say a clear sentence at all, and in the end, he knelt directly on the ground.

"I was wrong!"

"Qi Chen...No, Master Qi, I was really wrong..."

"I didn't expect you were Master Qi..."

He regrets it!

If I had known this earlier, why would I hang out with Fang Zuyang, and why would I go against Qi Chen?

Qi Chen touched his nose and said helplessly: "Even if I am Master Qi, you don't have to be so afraid of me. You haven't done anything bad. At most, you said a few words to me. I can't kill you directly."

"Yes, yes!" Even so, Xu Jun's heart was trembling.



The so-called Immortal Ascension Conference in Fairgu Manor is proceeding in an orderly manner.

With the abilities of Qi Chen and Luo Xi, there are many ways to enter.

In the center of the huge flat ground was an altar-like place, and at this time, Fang Zuyang was sitting there quietly cross-legged, as if he wanted to survive the tribulation on the altar.

Many people gathered nearby, looking at Fang Zuyang and discussing the monk.

"Eh? Why did Qi Chen come in again?" Mo Wenbin glanced at Qi Chen behind the crowd.

Mo Juan frowned: "Cousin, don't worry about him for now. Today is a great day for my sister and brother-in-law. We just need to keep an eye on him and don't let him cause trouble."

"This kid is really difficult to deal with." Chen Chuhui laughed and cursed.

It's just that a few people are still very nervous, because they had almost nothing because of the incident in Yeshan District, and now everything they have depends on Fang Zuyang.

"Xu Jun, why do you look so ugly?" Lin Ziyan was concerned

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road.

Xu Jun smiled stiffly: "It's okay, I just feel uncomfortable in my stomach."

Qi Chen looked at Fang Zuyang on the altar and found it very funny. He was just entering Taoism, but it was so grand.

"But with his qualifications, he can indeed succeed." Qi Chen was noncommittal. The other party's talent is probably even better than Zhang Jinzheng's.

However, if this cultivation of immortality only depends on talent, then everyone does not need to work hard.

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a commotion from the direction of the door.

A middle-aged woman, holding a large photo frame in her hand, broke in like a madman regardless of the security guard's interception.

"What's going on?" Fang Zunwen said angrily.

A security guard ran over quickly: "Mr. Fang, this woman said that our young master killed his daughter and wanted to take revenge. She also had a homemade bomb with her. We have defused the bomb."

"What day is it today? Can these people be allowed to influence him casually? Zu Yang is about to enter Taoism. Throw him out quickly."

"Yes!" the security guard said.

"You compensate my daughter!"

"You devil!!!"

The old woman at the door screamed and screamed, and a group of security guards grabbed her and dragged her out, but she held on to a pillar tightly, her palms were bruised and bleeding, and she did not let go.

Qi Chen's eyes felt cold.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw movement on the altar, and Fang Zuyang stood up in full view of everyone.

An unexpected wind blew up, causing his sleeves to rustle.

He was already handsome, and this made him look even more extraordinary.

Everyone was quiet.

Everyone knows that the critical moment has arrived.

It is easy for thunderstorms to occur in Licheng City in the summer afternoon. Fang Zuyang waited until now in anticipation of the thunderstorm.

In the future, the higher your cultivation level is, the less you need to wait for thunderstorms.

Everyone held up umbrellas.

Mo Chuanchuan stood under a pink umbrella, looking at the man on the stage with infinite emotion in his heart.
To be continued...
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