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Chapter 877 Delayed Onset

Guan Laosan nodded and said: "Of course! These evil monks in Sanhuang Temple are even worse than me. I, Guan Laosan, consider myself a decent and good person, but these evil monks are doing all sorts of evil! Yes.

They truly bully men and dominate women, and are lawless. Now, they are not only robbing Chunchi County of resources, but also extending their claws to the provincial capital. These guys are really big-hearted."

Murong Zijue said: "Guan Laosan, as far as I know, you have also assisted that flower monk Qishan to find many women. It was only because Qishan ruined one of your little love affairs that you turned against him. Listen.

He said that you didn't dare to turn your back on me and asked for mercy, so Qishan even slapped you twice."

Guan Laosan was immediately ashamed: "Miss Murong, this is true. The hatred for killing my father and the hatred for taking my wife! This bastard Qi Shan, whose name is Shan, what he did is indeed worse than a beast! I

Although Guan Laosan cannot defeat them, in order to find someone to deal with them, he must live a good life and endure hardships."

Murong Zijue nodded: "Well, a man can bend and stretch, and that's really what he should be like."

Guan Laosan sighed: "Miss Murong, I can only bear it. Facing the three evil monks, I, Guan Laosan, still have some self-awareness. If Miss Murong and the two old heroes hadn't come,

When we get to Chunchi County, I, Guan Laosan, can only continue to be a coward, how dare I show my face."

Sword God Mo Wenchang nodded slowly: "Guan Laosan, no matter what, you are still a 'real person', sit down and have a drink."

Guan Laosan then hurriedly poured wine for the people present, keeping his posture very low. During this period, he revealed some news: The good and evil monk had recently hooked up with a freshly graduated college student in the county, named Meimei, who lived there.

In his same neighborhood, he has been sending people to keep an eye on him.

"Oh?" Chu Zhentian became more energetic, "Okay! To deal with these evil monks, there is no need to talk about the rules of the world, just defeat them one by one."

Mo Wenchang nodded: "Yes! It's best to eliminate them individually! Concentrating superior forces is the most suitable strategy. Haha."

Murong Zijue said: "The three evil monks lack confidence and are trying to deal with my Murong family and embezzle our business through martial arts competitions. Let's suppress them before the decisive battle."

After drinking for a while, Guan Laosan took the phone and his eyes suddenly lit up: "That flower monk from Qishan went to the famous community in Huadu! Two old heroes, there is a good show to start tonight! Haha."

The beautiful BMW was parked in the underground garage of Huadu Mingshi Community. She dressed up deliberately tonight because Qishan had arrived.

When Meimei first followed Qishan, she was completely forced by Qishan. But after Qishan, the evil monk, forced Meimei, he bought her such a house and this BMW car worth one million. Meimei

I soon figured out that women have to rely on men in this life. Although Qishan is a monk, he is rich.

At least, Qishan can spend so much money to support himself, what else can Meimei be dissatisfied with? After all, women's things are not worn out.

She bought quite a lot of food and wine for Qishan and tried her best to make Qishan fascinated. Little did they know that someone outside the community was already staring at them.

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, when Qishan finished enjoying himself, got dressed and left, Meimei could no longer get out of bed.

Seeing that Meimei was unable to see him off, Qishan comforted himself and decided to drive back alone.

Arriving at the underground garage, I pressed the remote control key and the BMW's four-corner lights flashed.

When Qishan opened the car door happily, a cloth-wrapped car suddenly drove up from the other direction of the garage. With its headlights on, it arrived in an instant and crashed directly into the BMW with a bang.

"Asshole! How dare you hit my BMW with a lousy car?" Qishan was really angry, so he stepped forward to argue.

The back door of the van opened directly, and it was the sword god Mo Wenchang who came out. Whoops! A Miao sword struck Qishan directly on the head!

"Ah? We're ambushed!" Qishan understood immediately. He turned around and ran away, not daring to get into the BMW. It was too late.

Mo Wen's long knife hit the hood of the BMW, causing sparks to fly.

Qishan ran behind a pillar, and from behind a car in the shadow, a figure suddenly jumped out, with flying steps, and struck Qishan in the chest with a three-king cannon strike!

Seeing the opponent's speed and huge strength, Qi Shan was immediately frightened: "No way? Chu Zhentian, the shadowless fist of the divine fist?"

"You know what you are doing." Seeing Qi Shan dodge his punch, Chu Zhentian accurately withdrew his strength, turned around, and followed him like a shadow, without leaking any strength. It was indeed the style of a master.

At this time, the sword god Mo Wenchang struck at the waist with another sword from another direction.

The two masters were attacking from the front and back. The evil monk Qishan's own skill was inferior to any of them. Under the attack of the two masters, he immediately rushed over. A dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and he hurriedly rushed over.

The Miao Dao pointed at the Sword God Mo Wenchang.

Choking! A flash of sparks made Qishan’s right wrist numb!

Just as his movements were stagnant, Chu Zhentian's punch from the Shadowless Divine Fist had already struck him like a ghost.

Chu Zhentian's moves may seem weak, but in fact they are extremely powerful.

"Ah?" The fight between the two sides was a flash of lightning. Although Qi Shan was extremely powerful, he was too late to dodge under the attack of two masters of the God Realm.

In the critical situation, Qishan, who had suffered a slight injury on Lin Erdan's hand, could only forcefully twist around, hoping not to meet the opponent's fist head-on.

With the Divine Fist Shadowless Chu Zhentian's war-god level skills, if he were hit head-on in the back, Qishan would probably have his internal organs shattered and die.

Even though Qishan twisted his body at the last moment, Chu Zhentian's timing was so precise that the punch did not miss, but hit Qishan's back diagonally.

Qishan released most of his strength. The punch only missed him on the back, but it also caused his body to shake violently. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood with a pop!

He knew best that he had practiced so hard with the Thirteen Taibos, but he still couldn't withstand this punch. The Shadowless Fist was indeed well-deserved, it was so powerful.

He didn't have time to think too much, and he couldn't care less about his expert demeanor. He immediately rolled over and got into the bottom of a small truck like a swimming fish.

Choke! Sword God Mo Wen's long sword hit the side of the truck, and sparks flew wildly again.

Helplessly, Qishan's figure had already rolled under the car. Sword God Mo Wenchang relied on his identity, so of course he refused to get under the car and pursue him.

"Ah?" Divine Fist Shadowless Chu Zhentian suddenly exclaimed!

It turned out that when he punched Qishan, his fist was stabbed with blood.

At this time, He Jiasheng rushed to Chu Zhentian's side: "Master, what's going on?"

Chu Zhentian said in shock: "Master, something bad happened. Qishan was wearing a kind of protective armor, and it actually pierced my fist. The punctured area was numb and itchy. It was obviously poisonous."

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