Volume 1 Accession to the WTO Chapter 42 Attack on the Headquarters

With the waiter evacuating the crowd, Wonshan began to prepare to deal with the demonic woman in front of him seriously.

Seeing him sitting cross-legged in the center of the main hall, the hall was still golden except for a few blood-colored places, and he seemed to be the only Buddha statue here.

Form one hand in the palm and place it in front of the abdomen, and hold the rosary in one hand and place it in front of the chest. Rubbing it repeatedly, the rosary emitted a crisp sound of flowing water.

Feiyuan seemed to see what Yuanshan wanted to do, and then his feet soared into the air, and the blood-red wings glided through the air, ready to pounce on the meditating Yuanshan.

But the speed never reached the speed of sound, so it was stopped in mid-air by Yuan Shan's loud shout.

"Ah!!h

Then Yuan Shan recited:

"From the front like the sea to the clouds, on the white lotus moon wheel cushion, the head of the Vajrasattva buttress, clearly showing the white moonlight. ”

"One side and two hands holding the bell and pestle, the consummation of the decorated sitting, radiating wisdom and light all over the ten directions, clear and clear. ”

When Feiyuan heard this, he was already holding his forehead with one hand, and it seemed that the spiritual power exuded by these words and Yuanshan seemed to be messing with his brain.

"Woohoo Guru Jinsadun, please remember the vows you have made in the past, and we will be full of sorrow and compassion. ”

"From the beginning to the present life, the body, mouth, and mind have created all kinds of sins and falls, as if they had taken vicious poison, and they have repented and confessed in a deep life. ”

Fei Yuan was already holding his head in his hands, swaying left and right, his expression revealing a trace of pain and sadness.

"In the future, even when we are in trouble, we will never create any bad karma, and pray that you will look at us with compassion and give us liberation with a gentle hand. ”

"I have purified all my sloving, broken oaths, and all victories have been accomplished, and may this be done. ”

"Ahhhh

For a while, only Yuanshan was left sitting cross-legged. It's as if I have something in mind.

How is this possible? This scripture, whether it is a resentful spirit or an evil thing, as long as you listen to it, all of them will change their minds and be purified excessively......

Could it be that this woman's resentment or evil thoughts are so great that they cannot be liquidated?

There is no answer to this question yet, but there is another answer here.

That is, because of his own negligence, several innocent lives have passed away here, and he has almost failed to do anything...... The more Yuanshan thought about it, the more he thought about it, so he sat on the ground and kept blaming himself.

A voice woke him up from his confusion.

Bang! The doors of the nightclub opened.

"Wonzen, are you alright?" Aoyama shook Wonzen's shoulders to confirm his safety.

Yuanshan said with a depressed face: "Aoyama Dao Chief...... I...... I'm fine......"

Aoyama breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, what's going on here?"

Aoyama's inquiry was like a whipping interrogation, whip after whip kept whipping Yuanshan's heart. He couldn't bear the pain for a second.

"Here...... Attacked...... A woman with flowers on her chest and head...... She has a pair of wings. ”

"I couldn't take her...... I didn't have time to stop her from killing......" The voice became quieter and quieter, and Yuan Shan's gaze also avoided Qingshan a little.

Qingshan also had a general understanding of the current situation, and he didn't blame Yuanshan for his dereliction of duty, because after all, these were not his fault, but he didn't know what to say, so he mouthed dryly for a while. Finally held back a sentence.

"I don't know if there's anything going on over there ...... Jianming"

Jianming, Yuanshan remembered what Jianming had said to himself in the Leji Temple.

[Don't think so much, just do what you think is right.] 】

Yuanshan's heart seemed to be rekindled with hope, he stood up directly with one hand on his knees, and said to Qingshan:

"Aoyama Daoist, I have a place to go, and I will be separated from you for a while for the time being, don't worry, when I have a way, or something happens, I will appear in front of you!"

Aoyama didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know if he had a reason to stop Wonzen, but his instincts told him that Wonzen in front of him wasn't running away, and it wasn't their last.

Qingshan patted Yuanshan's shoulder with his hand and said, "Go ahead, I'll explain to Jianming, when you come back, don't grow your hair?"

Aoyama is using his unique humor to cheer up Wonseon, but the joke is so unfunny. Wonsun couldn't even make a smirk. But this heart is really passed on to Yuanshan.

Yuanshan clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the little monk will retire first." ”

With that, he pushed the door open, and disappeared into the night.

It was already early in the morning, and Qingshan's sleepiness came up again, and Qingshan, who wanted to go home and sleep after confirming his safety to Jianming, turned on his mobile phone.

The next second.

Qingshan's sleepiness was gone, his eyes stared at the mobile phone screen like a torch, and then broke the door.

"Jianming !!!!!!!"

There was excitement and nervousness in his tone.

Let's go back a little back to two hours ago and see what happened on Jianming's side.

While Jianming was still playing cards with Honda and Fukuoka, and Yinling and the rest of the group were still chatting, suddenly, all the lights went out.

"It's a power outage, right......?" said a junior in the group lightly.

Then someone got up and was about to go downstairs to check the switch, and the man had just pushed open the door to the office. Then he heard a very hurried footsteps, and approached him, and soon ran in front of him.

The little brother in the black suit panted and said, "Oh no...... Doorway...... Enemy...... It's in......"

When Jianming heard this, a carp sat up from the sofa, and the poker just now was scattered all over the ground with a loud bang.

"I'll leave the silver bell to you. After saying that, he turned his head and snatched the door, heading straight down the stairs.

The lights in the room were dim, and the moonlight hit the back of the intruder, who, judging by his figure, was a man.

Turning around, the moonlight hit half of his face, and he was a very handsome man.

Jianming didn't make any movement for a while, because what caught his eyes was the first time he had seen it.

The handsome white-haired man's spiritual power was huge, but it was more than that...... It was supposed to be a golden spiritual power appearance, but now the composition of the handsome man in front of him was black, pitch black. Pitch-black birds swirled and fluttered inside him.

The man's gaze turned to Jianming, and Jianming no longer looked at the blackened flock of birds.

Red eye shadow, white hair, and a melon seed face full of delicate facial features, unlike Jianming, the enemy in front of him is a real beautiful boy.

The beautiful boy shrugged his shoulders, as if he didn't care about the bloody storm that had just happened nearby:

"Good evening, my name is Jiu Tun, what about you?

The name is not important to Jianming, not to mention that Jianming doesn't want the other party to know his name at this moment.

Said coldly: "My name is Qingshan." ”

Hahahahaha

Jianming was a little unhappy, still holding on to the stairs with one hand and said, "Why do you want to do such a thing, what is your purpose?"

Hahaha, haha, Jiu Tun finally stopped laughing, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "It's obvious that you made the first move? ”

Raw ...... Could it be the alien thing from the first night?

Jianming already had a clue in his heart, and he also knew the other party's purpose.

But he still didn't think that the person in front of him was a bad person, at least he didn't look like it at all.

Jiu Tun stepped forward lightly and said, "Can you ask this brother to make it convenient for me to kill those people upstairs?"

"They're all people who have nothing to do with you, right?"

"That's not going to work. Jianming instinctively felt that there was something to hide from him, and the reason for revenge really seemed to be unreasonable. Jianming's hand grasped the handrail harder.

"My landlord is up there, too. ”

Scold............

Jiu Tun exhaled softly. The right heel and the left foot just took a light step, stepping heavily on the ground, and the left hand was in a state of provocation, as if seducing Jianming in the air.

"Then come and dance with me. ”

Already having a clear position and what must be protected, Jianming grabbed the guardrail with one hand and grabbed it violently, and directly flipped to the ground with the guardrail as the center of gravity.

Jianming shouted in his heart: "Xiaobai, let's go!" but Xiaobai didn't hear any response.

Before the wine swallow could take action, Jianming had already settled on his feet, his horse walked sideways, his shoulders and elbows fell, and his long fist came out!

Don't look at this move as an ordinary straight fist, a move that has been handed down from ancient times to the present, in the hands of experts, its power is like a spear!

Bang!

Jianming has been punched, but this feels ......

Jiu Tong stood there like that, and Jianming's fist couldn't shake the strong muscles in his abdomen at all.

It feels like punching a mountain!

Jianming hurriedly retreated, for fear that Jiu Tun would take this opportunity to fight back directly.

Jiu Tun still stood in place, his hand slowly lowered, and he made a fighting stance.

"Let's dance!"

After speaking, he rushed up, but the speed was not fast in Jianming's eyes...... Not even as fast as Chen Shihu in Wudang Mountain that day.

But the texture ...... Fighting hard may not be the way to go.

With a wave of his right fist, some of the documents on the table were driven by the fist wind and flew up, and they fell to the ground in twos and threes, it was such a bland punch, like the Taizu long fist just now, but its power was self-evident.

Jianming didn't know what the opponent's strength was, so he didn't dare to approach rashly, let alone fight hard, but fortunately, the opponent's boxing moves were not fast, and he saw his hands stretched out one after the other.

When the fist was about to approach him, the left hand in front of him flipped over, holding the underside of the arm, and the right hand flipped over, pressing the top of the wrist, this posture was like the Taijiquan move that Chen Shihu almost grabbed himself that day. But the direction is completely opposite, what is Jianming going to do?

Jianming's left leg stretched out in a forward lunge, his right hand pressed down with the kinetic energy of his whole body, and his left hand was lifted vigorously with the forward extension of his left leg.

A simple principle of leverage.

Jiu Tun's punch was still in the same position, but the other person was already flying in the air, with a smile on his face......

Bang, the cabinet that usually holds materials was smashed out of the dent by this handsome young man, revealing a twisted shape.