Chapter 157: The Young Monk

To Ye Huang's surprise, before the phone rang twice, Xia Lin answered the phone.

"Charlene ......"

"Idiot! Stinky bald, dead bald!"

Ye Huang didn't finish a word, and Xia Lin's angry scolding came from the phone. Through the phone, Ye Huang could feel the anger and trembling in Xia Lin's voice, she was now in extreme anger, if Ye Huang was in front of her, she was afraid that she would throw a few pillows over her face if she split her head and cover her face.

Didn't you just wake her up? Is it necessary to be so angry? Besides, I'm not bald now!" Ye Huang muttered in his heart.

"Stupid! stupid! stinky bald head! Why are you calling now? Don't you know that I'm worried about you? I won't answer your phone call, and I won't get through to Wu Wenrou's phone, where the hell have you two gone? Do you know if I'm going home alone, I'll worry about you!"

Xia Lin was angry, not because Ye Huang woke her up, she hadn't fallen asleep since she returned to Wu's house, and had been waiting for Ye Huang and Wu Wenrou to come back. She knew that Wu Wenrou and Ye Huang had something important, so she endured it and didn't call them, and there was no news from the two of them until late at night, so she couldn't help but call Ye Huang's phone, who knew that the phone had been turned off, and she couldn't get through Ye Huang and called Wu Wenrou again, and the result was the same, Xia Lin, who was worried about the safety of the two, even called the police station where Wu Wenrou was, who knew that even the police station didn't know where Wu Wenrou was now.

When something like this happened, how could Charlene not panic. At this moment, when she heard Ye Huang's voice, the panic in her heart turned into a nameless fire, and all of them vented towards Ye Huang.

When Xia Lin was almost scolded, Ye Huang said cautiously: "That...... Can I speak?"

"If you have something to say, you can say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go. Charlene said angrily.

"I'm sorry, there is a special situation when the phone can't get through, Wu Wenrou and I are in the ...... right now I'm resting in the police station, and I can't come back tonight. "The existence of the Security Bureau cannot be known to ordinary people, so Ye Huang had no choice but to say that the Security Bureau is a police station.

"It wouldn't have been fine if I called earlier, really, I'm worried in vain, I've been waiting for you at the door all night, blowing the cold wind all night. Goodbye!!" Charlene hung up angrily.

The last two roaring voices shook Ye Huang's eardrums, and he put down the phone and smiled awkwardly at the princess.

The princess covered her ears and said, "I didn't hear it, don't worry." ”

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still some time before dawn, Ye Huang fell asleep, he felt that he needed to go back to the Wu family as soon as possible tomorrow, and explain his current situation to the owner of the Wu family, and it would not be bad to move to the Security Bureau in the future.

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In the cold winter night of Songshan Mountain, the cold wind blows the dead leaves on the branches and falls in the temple, and the ground is full, and when it is early in the morning, the little monk who is responsible for sweeping the floor does not know what kind of sigh and sigh.

In this silent courtyard, the gate of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open, and one foot stepped over the threshold and trampled on the dead leaves, making a swishing sound, and the footsteps were very light, much lighter than the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, but the people in the room who were meditating and chanting the scriptures noticed the sound of footsteps.

"Who is it!?"

Through the papier-mΓ’chΓ© glass, a young man's solemn voice came from the room.

The man who walked in from outside the courtyard didn't answer the voice, and he continued to walk inside.

"This is a forbidden place for the Dharma Academy, and idlers are not allowed to enter!"

The man ignored the warnings in the room and continued on.

One step, two steps, three steps. When he took the third step, a sudden gust of wind blew up all the leaves that had fallen on the ground, forming a barrier to block the man's way, and the door to the room opened at this time, and a young monk wearing a thin monk's robe and holding a string of prayer beads walked out of the door.

This monk looked to be in his twenties, with a strong and majestic figure, a plump and handsome appearance, an open vestibule, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he looked full of righteousness.

"Who is the benefactor? If you don't keep quiet, don't blame the poor monk for being rude. ”

The man who walked into the courtyard was dressed in black and wore a black hat, and he looked up at the young monk through the veil in his pocket.

"The old fox is not here, the little tiger raised by the old fox is very fierce, no, you are not a little tiger, the little tiger has gone down the mountain, you are a big tiger, you haven't moved your muscles and bones for a long time, how about playing the tiger and playing with the old man?"

The young monk's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the black-clothed man with a hat and said, "What does the donor mean by this?"

Drink!

The man in black suddenly screamed, and the barrier of fallen leaves in front of him suddenly shattered. The man in black clenched his fists and rushed directly towards the young monk.

Countless dead leaves splashed, and the young monk felt the powerful power and coercion on his face, and this feeling can only be felt when facing the master, this person...... He is a strong man at the same level as Shizun!

In the face of a powerful opponent who did not know whether he was friend or foe, the young monk did not have any intention of flinching, he held his breath and stared, the Buddha in his eyebrows flashed, his eyes were shining with golden light, and behind him it seemed that there was a Buddha chanting scriptures.

"My Buddha Light Fist!"

The young monk shouted violently, and collided with the man in black with a fist.

Touch!

The two fists collided, and a golden light vibrated between the two.

The powerful impact caused the young monk to take two steps back, while the man in black did not move.

"It's so strong!"

The young monk was shocked in his heart, his strength was among the best among the young generation of Shaolin Temple, and he could force him to be at a disadvantage at the first move, there were only a few people in the entire Shaolin Temple, including Shizun, and those people were the strongest forces in the Shaolin Temple, and the strength of this man in black was not weaker than them at all.

"Awesome!" the man in black shook his hand and said, "When I was your age, I didn't even have half of your ability. ”

"Who are you?" The young monk didn't notice the killing intent of the man in black, but he couldn't figure out where he came from.

"Hahaha, you are only qualified to ask questions when you have the initiative. The man in black attacked again.

The young monk gritted his teeth to deal with it, and after more than a dozen moves, the two of them fought upside down in the courtyard, the fallen leaves had turned into powder in the collision of their strength, and the lanterns hanging on the courtyard gate also flickered and dimmed.

After ten moves, the young monk was really defeated by the man in black, he was hit on the shoulder, and the whole person flew out and crashed into a jujube tree in the yard, the huge impact force made the jujube tree break directly, and the collapsed jujube tree also knocked over the hanger next to it, and all the clothes that had just been washed and dried at night fell to the ground.