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

And what was killed at this moment was Murong Tian's senior brother, who had a relationship with Chen Xiaobei at the charity dinner!

He is more than two meters tall, and his muscles are swollen like a bull.

The thick eyebrows stood sideways, the tiger's eyes were round, and the whole person exuded a domineering and fierce coercion.

It's an angry-eyed King Kong!

"Senior Brother Yanhong, what are you doing?" exclaimed the Zhenmen Warrior Monk, completely unexpecting such a situation.

"Yanhong!?He's the great monk Yanhong!?"

When Xu Da and the other two heard Yanhong's name, they were immediately shocked and in an uproar.

"Jinlong Temple, among the contemporary disciples, the most promising one to break through Muren Lane is this Yanhong!"

"Not only that!, with his age, there is still a lot of room for growth, and he definitely has the hope of becoming an elder Zen master of Jinlong Temple in the future, or even an abbot!"

"It's over! How could Brother Bei get into trouble with such a rebellious character?"

......

Xu Da and the three of them were so anxious that they stomped their feet, and their hearts had already risen to their throats.

"Bang!"

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

That majestic body actually crossed several meters, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Chen Xiaobei!

"Huh!"

Without saying a word, the fist the size of Yanhong casserole hit Chen Xiaobei's chest like a cannonball!

In the middle of Qi training!8000 physique!8000 combat power!

The speed and power of this punch are extremely strong, and the fist is in the direction, and it makes a piercing whistling in the air!

The power of this punch alone made the hearts of everyone around him tremble.

Only Chen Xiaobei's face was as usual, and he was not afraid.

Although he was only in the early stage of Qi training, he only had 6,300 combat power.

However, there is "Overlord Refining Decision" to strengthen the body to 10,000! There is also "Ancient Witch God Transformation" to forcibly increase the combat power to 8,300!

Although the opponent is strong, Chen Xiaobei is stronger!

Why be afraid?

"Bang!"

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

There are no flashy tricks, no complicated moves, it's just a simple punch!

Wrestle with force!

Just listen to that muffled sound, the fists clashed, like Mars hitting the earth, and surging waves erupted!

Pure brute force against the boom!

Straightforward!

"This ...... How is this possible?"

His huge body took three steps back!

However, Chen Xiaobei's hairy boy did not move like a mountain, and he did not retreat half a step!

It's clear which is higher and which is lower, at a glance!

"I'm dripping mom...... Brother Bei is too strong, right...... Even the great monk Yanhong can repel with one punch!"

"It's really worthy of being a hero who can cover the sky with one hand in Qingteng! With such strength, even in Longdu, he can be regarded as a good hand!"

"The most important thing is Brother Bei's age! When he reaches the age of Yanhong, how powerful should he be? I'm afraid the Zhengang realm is not a problem!"

......

Xu Da and the three of them were dumbfounded, looking at Chen Xiaobei's eyes as if they were looking at a great god, full of incomparable awe.

Even Si Xuanyu's face revealed the ultimate shock.

He claimed to be the most noble blood clan, thinking that he could crush everyone with his own strength! As a result, when he met Chen Xiaobei, he was defeated with one punch!

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

If it were replaced by the punch just now, I am afraid that his Si Xuanyu's head would have been blown up!

As soon as he thought of this, Si Xuanyu's heart was like ashes, and he was extremely desperate!

"Amitabha!"

The great monk of Yanhong put one palm on his chest, and said in a deep voice: "Master Chen is really extraordinary, you came five years earlier than the master and his old man expected!"

Five years?

FeelingsIn the eyes of the immovable golden Buddha, it will take him five years to have the ability to rescue Murong Tian?

Chen Xiaobei smiled but did not say a word.

After all, it's not good to slap the old man's face, if you don't see through it, I'm good if he's good!

"However, with all due respect, I'm afraid your strength is not enough to break through Wooden Man Alley. Yanhong said in a deep voice.

"I'm not here to break into Woodman Alley. Chen Xiaobei shook his head and raised his hand to point behind him.

Yan Hong looked sideways and saw Si Xuanyu.

A flash of disgust flashed in the tiger's eyes, but he was not surprised, as if he had seen the true face of a vampire a long time ago.

"Master Chen, please, you should tell the master about these things. Yanhong turned around and led the way.

Chen Xiaobei followed.

As for Xu Da and the three of them, Yan Hong didn't mention it, and they didn't dare to move, so they waited outside the door obediently.

Enter the temple.

Walking through the quaint corridor and passing through the majestic hall, Chen Xiaobei once again appreciated the unique profound heritage of the ancient temple of Buddhism!

It wasn't until outside a quiet meditation room that Chen Xiaobei saw the old monk in his sixties again.

Not tall, and a little hunchbacked.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he was closing his eyes in the sun.

The gas is serene and quiet, not ostentatious or pretentious, but it gives people a sense of detachment and dust, and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Just one look at him is awe-inspiring

"Master, Master Chen is here. Yan Hong stood with one palm in front of his chest, and his tone was calm.

"Huh?"

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

"Hello master!" Chen Xiaobei didn't hold it up, and bowed his head.

The old monk looked sideways, looked at Yan Hong playfully, and asked, "You actually lost to Master Chen?"

"The disciple is not good at learning and art, and he loses......" Yanhong is a fair and upright person, losing is losing, and he is not pretentious at all.

"Master Chen is really a wonderful person! No wonder Yan Fa is so fond of him!"

The old monk looked at Chen Xiaobei with a smile, his deep eyes seemed to be able to perceive more things: "Yanfa is Murong Tian's law name, is Lord Chen here to take him away?"

"Not really. Chen Xiaobei shook his head and told him about the vampire.

"I see......"

The old monk sighed and explained: "This kind of Western alien invades my Huaxia, and it is no longer a short-term thing!"

"But China has rivers and lakes, and the West also has it! As early as several decades ago, our two sides reached an agreement not to suppress each other!"

"If I Jinlong Temple takes action to suppress these little ghosts, the Western Holy See will also take action to sabotage the development of our Chinese country abroad, and even introduce even greater disasters into our country, and the result will outweigh the losses!"

"So, for this matter, the temple really can't interfere!" the old monk looked a little helpless and shook his head silently.

Hearing this, Chen Xiaobei was stunned at first.

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

But in retrospect, it's not surprising.

Not to mention anything else, take the Golden Dragon Temple as an example, a few years ago it has set up branches abroad to recruit disciples, if it falls out with the Western rivers and lakes, the consequences can be imagined!

"This matter, you don't need the master's intervention, I can solve it!"

Chen Xiaobei said seriously: "But I need to borrow the blessed land of your temple to gather spirits!"