The monk slapped it with a palm, with the sound of breaking the wind, which shows how terrible this palm is, I am afraid that even a stone can be broken.

Fang Yi immediately retreated, and went outside the basement without even thinking about it.

When the monk made a move, Fang Yi felt a huge danger and realized that he was not the monk's opponent, so he chose to flee from this place immediately.

"Donor, if you can't leave you, the poor monk will be very faceless. A gleam flashed in the monk's eyes: "In front of my Blood Buddha, you can't escape." ”

"Blood Buddha, fuck you, it's not a good monk!" Fang Yi scolded, judging from the name of Blood Buddha, this monk is definitely not a good person.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, even if you can't find Ma Yong, you must not leave your life here.

Fang Yi rushed out of the basement in an instant, and then walked out of the villa, and as Fang Yi went out, he immediately attracted the attention of the patrolmen outside, but when they saw the monk, they all consciously stayed and did not chase after him.

Fang Yi rushed all the way to the outside of the provincial party committee compound, he rushed directly to the gate, he knew that he was not the monk's opponent, it was better to attract attention and make the monk fearful.

However, the monk's speed was beyond Fang Yi's thoughts, and before Fang Yi had just sprinted a hundred meters away, the monk had already chased after him.

"Donor, the poor monk said that if you want to discuss the Dharma with you, you must discuss the Dharma with the poor monk, otherwise the poor monk will be very unhappy. The monk blocked Fang Yi's way between tossing and turning, and his palm turned into an eagle's claw, grabbing towards Fang Yi.

The monk's speed was too fast, and this hand grabbed it, and the speed was as fast as lightning, and Fang Yi had no choice but to dodge.

Just as Fang Yi was dodging, at some point, the monk grabbed Fang Yi's shoulder.

There was a snap, and a sharp pain came from Fang Yi's shoulder.

No, it's definitely not the sixth section of the prefecture!

It's heaven-level!

Definitely heaven-level!

Fang Yi's face changed drastically, and he was shocked in his heart, he never thought that he would meet such a heaven-level master, and it was very likely that it was arranged by the big man behind Ma Yong.

Who is that big man, who would invite a heaven-level master to deal with him?

But now is not the time to think about this, the first thing is to leave first.

The monk grabbed Fang Yi's shoulders and said with a smile: "Donor, don't let the poor monks kill you, if you struggle again, don't blame the poor monks for being very cruel to you, you are the fifth stage of the prefecture, and it is really simple for the poor monks to deal with you." ”

Fang Yi's face turned cold, and he said angrily: "Fuck you!"

Fang Yi was provoked, and immediately used the defensive means in the Eight Extremes Collapse, pinching the monk's wrist, wanting to crush his hand bones, but after pinching like this, Fang Yi found that the monk's wrist was as hard as steel, and he couldn't pinch it at all.

"The poor monk has already practiced the 'King Kong Body' of Shaolin Temple, donor, don't do senseless resistance. The monk persuaded.

"I'll fuck you again!"

Since this can't work, let's be ruthless again!

Fang Yi immediately took luck, condensed his true power on his right fist, and blasted out with a punch.

Break the mountain!

Break the mountain and break the sky!

When this punch burst out, a touch of surprise and jealousy flashed on the monk's face, and then he thought of something, and the next palm slapped out, resisting Fang Yi's punch.

The monk said: "I didn't expect you to break the mountain and the sky, this mountain breaking is that person's mastery, but in your hands, there is no power at all." ”

The next moment, the monk shook his hand, and Fang Yi flew out upside down.

Falling to the ground, Fang Yi spat out a mouthful of blood.

The monk slowly walked towards Fang Yi, and said as he walked: "Donor, you are not the opponent of the poor monk, let's quickly put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." ”

"Be your mother's head!"

Fang Yi grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground, threw it at the monk, and then ran!

If you don't run, you can't do it, this is a heaven-level master, he is just a child in the eyes of the other party, in the fight just now, Fang Yi didn't even cause any damage to the other party, how can he fight?

Even Fang Yi thought that he was the most awesome to break the mountain and use it, but it was useless at all.

Run!

Staying in the green mountains, not afraid of running out of firewood, Fang Yi immediately displayed the fugue step, and it was used to the extreme, just like burning his buttocks.

In the night, the monk stood there, looking at Fang Yi who was leaving, and did not pursue again, but frowned slightly, and whispered to himself: "Breaking the mountain and empty, wandering, even the style is different from that person, is it really the heir of that person?"

Between the monk's eyebrows, there was a faint layer of doubt.

It was also in this dark night that a middle-aged man walked over to the monk and said in a deep voice: "Master Extinguishing Thoughts, I spent a lot of money to invite you here, and I also prepared so many incense car beauties for you. ”

The monk glanced at him and said, "Fang Jupeng." ”

Fang Jupeng took a deep breath: "Yes." ”

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said: "The poor monk thinks that you are the first time to contradict me, you can not care, but the poor monk hopes that there will be no next time, this poor monk will kill, but not now, if you feel unhappy, then invite someone else." ”

Fang Jupeng took another deep breath, lowered his head slightly, his body trembled a little, and he seemed to grit his teeth and said, "I was wrong just now, please forgive Master Extinguishing Thoughts." ”

Extinguishing Nian showed a satisfied look on his face, and suddenly laughed, with his hands behind his back, leaving Fang Jupeng in the night breeze, throwing his sleeves away, while Fang Jupeng stared at the departing Extinguishing Thought, and anger gradually burned in his eyes.

Fang Yi left the compound of the provincial party committee, and after coming out, Fang Yi immediately rushed to a crowded place, he was really a little afraid in his heart, the monk known as the Blood Buddha was too strong, a heaven-level master, Fang Yi was not his opponent at all now, he could only go to a crowded place, and the monk would not dare to chase after him.

And after Fang Yi ran for a while, he was relieved to find that the monk had not chased after him again.

Just found a place to sit down on the side of the street, Fang Yi lit a cigarette, took a breath of cool air, and a sharp pain of pins and needles came from his left shoulder.

"Damn, damn bald donkey, when Lao Tzu reaches the heavenly level, Lao Tzu will abuse you fiercely, and you are called ......" Fang Yi scolded in a low voice while smoking a cigarette.

But Fang Yi also knew how difficult it was to reach the Heaven Level, some martial arts practitioners were stuck in front of the threshold of the Heaven Level in the sixth stage of the Ground Level, and there was no progress in their lives, Fang Yi did not dare to pack the ticket, he was 100% confident that he could be promoted to the Heaven Level.

It's all a matter of luck!

Fang Yi sat on the side of the street for a long time, and then left with a cigarette in his mouth, no matter what, he would heal his injuries first.

And just as Fang Yi was about to leave, a question suddenly came to mind.