I didn't stay long on the beach when a special car came over to pick up three people back to the city.

The Guo family is a famous family in Kuala Lumpur, with a mansion of nearly 1,000 square meters in the city center, and bodyguards with guns in and out, just like the ancient palace nobles.

"I have two more guests at home today, so I'll introduce them to you later. ”

Guo Bailu patted his forehead lightly and said:

"One is Yao Xuande Yao Daochang from Yanxia, he has some personal friends with my father, and he is a guest today. The other is the Siamese holy monk Luang Po Ben, who was my grandfather's nobleman. ”

As they spoke, the three of them entered the Guo family's mansion.

The first person I saw was Yao Xuande, he looked a little gloomy at this time, sitting there drinking tea, his wide-sleeved robe was a little dirty, and his breath was also very disordered, presumably he was slightly injured in the melee just now.

Seeing Suzaku and Chen Feng coming, Yao Xuande just glanced at it and ignored it.

But Suzaku took the initiative to greet him:

"Senior Yao, we're meeting again. ”

"Hmph. ”

Yao Xuande snorted lightly.

Not long after, another heavy footstep came, and the person who came was a thin old monk, whose appearance was very unkempt and unkempt, but with a trace of great perfection on his body.

"This is the Siamese monk Luang Po Ben?"

Suzaku couldn't help but stare at it.

Siam is a Buddhist country, the monks have a very high status there, Luang Po is a monk who has attained the Tao, and his fame is very great, not only in Siam, but also in the entire southeast region has a very influential influence.

Unexpectedly, the high monk Long Po Ben was like this, if he walked on the street, he was almost no different from an ordinary ascetic, and many people could not recognize it.

But at this time, a hint of strange color suddenly appeared on Suzaku's face, as if she saw something that made her afraid.

"Huh?"

Not far away, the high monk Long Poben, a pair of eyes shot out of essence, and also stared at Suzaku again, and suddenly his eyes were cold, as if he saw the enemy.

He didn't care about anything else, shook his body suddenly, and slapped it with a palm. Suddenly, the palm wind swept out nearly 100 meters, and the entire courtyard was howling.

Long Po is a strong man in the world, Buddhism is profound, once he makes a move, even a powerful master has to be treated solemnly, not to mention a sudden attack, and it is also to the girl Suzaku?

Suzaku didn't react at all, and was slapped in the chest by Long Poben.

With a 'bang', Suzaku's delicate body shook, and it fell backwards violently, as if it had been hit by a truck, flying dozens of meters in the air, and almost hitting the hard wall.

Fortunately, Chen Feng helped catch it.

I saw that Suzaku's face was snow-white, blood was constantly gushing from the corners of his mouth, the qi and blood in his body were disordered, and the meridians seemed to be about to burst.

Chen Feng immediately took out two quenching pills from his pocket and fed them to Suzaku.

He jerked his head up and looked ahead.

I saw that the Thai monk was standing in the open space where Suzaku was standing just now, with deep footprints behind his feet, he was breathing slowly, and his eyes were staring at Chen Feng and Suzaku, as if he had some deep hatred with them.

With just one palm, he seriously injured Suzaku, if it wasn't for Chen Feng catching her, I am afraid that she would be directly crushed.

Seeing this scene, Guo Bailu and Yao Xuande on the side were stunned. They didn't expect that Long Po would suddenly start beating people.

"Master, what do you mean by that?"

Guo Bailuxiu frowned and asked in Siamese Chinese: "This is my friend, she is from Yanxia, why did you start beating her?"

"Because she's a demon!!!"

Long Po Ben said word by word.

"Master, there must be some misunderstanding about this, she is really my friend, we have known each other for many years..."

Guo Bailu tried to persuade.

But Long Po didn't give him the slightest chance, stomped his foot, and rushed again.

This time, he raised his thin arm and squeezed it into a fist, the fist was extremely fierce, and the golden light was like a huge hammer smashing down in the air.

With such a powerful punch, even the land immortals would change color when they saw it, and Yao Xuande, who was drinking tea on the side, unconsciously took more than ten steps backwards, secretly condensed his mana, and was ready to deal with it.

Even if Long Po's punch was not aimed at him, but just the aftermath spread over, Yao Xuande felt a chill in his heart, and a cold breath rushed up his spine.

'I'm afraid this eminent monk is crazy, isn't he? If they meet indiscriminately, they will kill someone? Or do they have a grudge in the first place? Anyway, this kind of thing must not be involved!'

Yao Xuande thought about it and quickly determined his position.

Although they are all Yanxia people, Yao Xuande is not willing to go against Long Po for the sake of these two unfamiliar compatriots.

This Long Po was originally a famous monk in Siam, practicing Buddhism Tantra, and it is said that she has reached the realm of physical sanctification, and she is the leader of the Buddhist battle in East Asia, and few people are his opponents.

To oppose this kind of existence is purely thankless.

Facing the menacing momentum of this punch, Chen Feng took a deep breath, supported Suzaku with one hand, and condensed mana with the other hand, and followed hard.

With a 'boom', Chen Feng's figure exploded backwards, directly hitting a solid wall, almost chiseling through the wall.

If it was an ordinary land immortal, if he suffered such a blow, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, but Chen Feng's body was like a piece of immortal gold, and he was unharmed.

He put the Suzaku down and turned to look at Long Poben, his eyes narrowing slightly.

The surging dragon elephant power in his body gushed out, surrounding his body, forming golden flames one after another.

The dragon woman on the opposite side snorted coldly, and didn't know what to say, but after finishing speaking, he put one hand together and smashed it with another punch.

This time, Chen Feng had already been prepared, and he also understood the scope of this person's strength, and supported the dragon elephant strength to resist.

But he didn't expect that although it was the same move, the power was greater and greater every time, and this third punch smashed into Chen Feng's body protection qi with one punch, and the fist hit Chen Feng's body, making a sound of steel colliding.

And at this time, Chen Feng suddenly found that the body of the senior monk in front of him had changed!

Originally, Long Poben's body was thin, especially the arms, almost only a skeleton.

But at this moment, his body actually grew clumps of muscles, and became strong, as if he was several years younger.

The qi and blood in the body began to boil, the strength became stronger, and the breath climbed up steadily.

"Body Forging Secret Technique???

Chen Feng's pupils shrank, and there was a little more solemnity in his eyes.

I can't imagine that the Buddhist Tantra on this earth still has the inheritance of the secret art of refining the body. This is a secret technique that specializes in cultivating the physical body, almost abandoning the cultivation of internal strength, purely enhancing the strength of the physical body, practicing to the highest realm, and being able to sanctify the physical body, that is, to practice an innate Dao body.

Looking at the momentum of this monk, it is obvious that Tantra has been completed, and his body is like a piece of dark iron, indestructible.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and roared, shaking the nine heavens:

"A roar of red dust!"

There was a roar, and the sea of weather was coming. In just an instant, the momentum of Long Po's body was torn apart, and his monk's robe was in tatters, revealing a bronze body.

Countless momentum smashed over, making a 'crackling' sound, and even smashing sparks.

Long Poben's physical body resisted, not only did it not damage in the slightest, but its physical body became more and more condensed and stronger, and in the end, the one standing in front of Chen Feng was just a middle-aged monk. Although the eyebrows are still the appearance of the dragon mother, they are more than twenty years younger.

He stood under Chen Feng's aura, folded his hands, and chanted Buddhist scriptures in a low voice. Golden runes appeared one after another around him, protecting him firmly, no matter how powerful Chen Feng's punch was, he wouldn't be able to hurt Long Po in the slightest.

This set of Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist is Chen Feng's physical combat boxing technique, and he has only used it once after returning to Earth for so long. It was in the consciousness space of the Great Heavenly Master, and a punch exploded the Great Heavenly Master's body.

I didn't expect to meet a stronger master, and the Tiger Roar Divine Fist could catch it.

"What a strong force... ”

Daoist Yao Xuande, who came from Longhu Mountain, stood aside and watched the battle, feeling this surging and amazing sea of qi, and suddenly his legs and feet were a little weak.

He looked at the young man in white with an incredulous gaze.

'Who is this young man?' How can he have such strength? Is he the Blue Dragon at the head of the four great generals?'