Luo Chen not only wanted to cry, he suddenly had a sense of running away! He was bitter in his heart, why did he want to play the role of a hero to save the United States, if he was not careful, maybe the United States would not be saved, and his own little life would be easily involved.

Alas...... Who can understand their grievances!

The name of the flower monk is like thunder! Back then, his old ghost master was seriously injured before he lay down the bald donkey.

I didn't expect this product to have no ideological consciousness improved, like a re-person with a heart-to-heart change, and the prodigal son didn't change his money or anything, let alone think about it.

There is a saying that the country is easy to change, and the lust is unchangeable, yes, it is just right to use it on the old bald donkey flower monk.

Seeing that Monk Hua was about to make a move, Luo Chen hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute, great monk, I have something to tell you." ”

Monk Hua thought that Luo Chen was afraid, so he stopped, laughed and said, "Little donor, what do you want to say, the little monk's time is not very rich, so please cherish your time." ”

Clearing his throat, Luo Chen then made a distressed expression and said: "The master is a person in Buddhism, so he naturally pays attention to compassion, and he doesn't ask the master to be able to purify all sentient beings, but I hope that the master can quit greed and lust!"

Luo Chen's eyes secretly glanced at the cheeks of the flower monk, and found that there was no abnormal color, and continued: "Although I am not a Buddhist, I also have a Buddha in my heart. ”

"Hahaha......" Monk Hua suddenly burst out laughing.

Luo Chen was secretly happy in his heart, this old guy was finally infected by his noble sentiments, and he was ready to put down the butcher knife - oh, no, let Murong Xiaoxian and himself go.

After laughing, the flower monk said: "Little doll, not very old, but with a pair of sharp teeth, there is the style of the little monk when he was young, I even began to appreciate you a little." ”

Luo Chen gritted his teeth in his heart, who has anything to do with you, an old bald donkey, who needs your appreciation, he is a veritable outstanding young man in the new century.

"It's just that the little monk won't give up lightly if he sees something, little doll, I'll ask you one last time, are you willing to leave?"

"Don't go!" Luo Chen's answer was very crisp.

Just kidding, although Luo Chen prides himself on not being selfless and specializing in benefiting others, he is the cutest person.

He has his own set of standards of behavior, even if he only has a one-sided relationship with Murong Xiaoxian, even if he doesn't know her background, even if he doesn't know her measurements, what does it matter.

Give up the woman in front of him, even the woman he has never known in his life, he can't do it!

Monk Hua's eyes lit up, and his eyes showed murderous intent, that's right, he had murderous intent!

The night breeze rose again, only adding to the chill.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is also a good season to kill people and goods, rob money and rob sex!

There was no fear in Luo Chen's heart, on the contrary, he had a little expectation and inexplicable excitement!

Yes, he needs to fight, a battle of hunger!

The first person to attack was the flower monk!

The flower monk recited a Buddha horn in his mouth, then held a string of prayer beads, took one out, and with a flick of his fingers, it shot at Luo Chen's chest.

This is a life-threatening bald donkey!

Luo Chen only felt a majestic aura enveloping his whole body, this was just the beginning, and Luo Chen already felt the oppression of the momentum.

He retreated, retreated, and retreated, until he was more than ten meters away, and behind him was a big tree, and there was no way to retreat!

Luo Chen adjusted the breath of his whole body, condensed in the center of his palm, and between the electric light and flint, Luo Chen made a move.

The rosary was sandwiched between Luo Chen's fingers and remained motionless.

A finger at the rhino!

The old ghost master's housekeeping is unique, and according to legend, this move was created by Lu Xiaofeng, a generation of martial arts scholars. It is said that if this trick is practiced to the extreme, there is nothing in the world that cannot be grasped in your hands.

Although Luo Chen thinks this is a bit of a suspicion of bragging, then Niu Cha's mastery, you let him grab the original and bomb to try!

However, at this time, Luo Chen had to thank it, because it was indeed this trick that saved him on the brink of crisis.

Monk Hua's face was a little stunned, he stared at Luo Chen, and asked in a questioning tone: "I didn't expect that the rosary that the little monk five successfully hit was easily taken by you, little doll, tell me, where did you come from, if it is an old man, I may be able to let you go." ”

Luo Chen sneered in his heart, it is true that he is an old man, but it is a pity that this old man is not a friend or foe.

So, Luo Chen also put away his previous posture and began to look solemn, fighting life and death, not daring to be careless.

Luo Chen replied coldly and arrogantly: "I don't dare to have a relationship with Master Hua, if you still insist on refusing to let go of that girl, even if I die, I will fight with you to the end!"

Everyone comes to see how impassioned, refreshing, and shameless this gesture and rhetoric are......

So, Luo Chen made a very important decision in his heart, if he can fight, he will continue to fight, if he can't fight, he can try again, if he can't beat again, then he won't run away, what are you waiting for.

As for the honorary titles of heroes saving beauty, acting bravely, and saving lives and helping the wounded, he doesn't like it, he likes to be a hero, but he definitely doesn't want to be a martyr.

Compared with the innocence of a woman who has only met once, Luo Chen still feels that his net worth and life are much more important.

The first half of the game ended here, Luo Chen against the flower monk, after a fierce and stalemate battle - in fact, it was only one move.

The second half of the game is about to kick off, and this time, Luo Chen chose to attack, and the stronger the opponent, the more he must have unparalleled strong self-confidence - although this has no practical effect.

Accelerate, speed up again, Luo Chen's figure is like a flying fire meteor, rushing towards the flower monk at a speed that is difficult for ordinary people to discern, what he has to do is to fight quickly, if luck can explode, he doesn't mind killing with one blow!

Monk Hua's eyes were hot, his eyes were burning, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, as if mocking.

Coaxing-

Luo Chen's fist smashed on Monk Hua's chest accurately, and the blow succeeded, accumulating power, no effect, and no matter how much power was charged, it still had no effect.

At this time, Luo Chen's new life was not good, he quickly withdrew his fist, but it was still a step too late, he found that his right fist was actually hot and painful, and when he opened his palm, it was red and swollen.

Luo Chen secretly scolded in his heart, could this old bald donkey be hanged up, why did he accidentally fall into his way. The old guy still has its own automatic heating function, and it is like a microwave oven, and he burns his hands inexplicably.

The vigilance in his heart has outweighed the surprise on his face, Luo Chen no longer dares to be careless, fortunately, after more than half a year of entering the WTO to practice, his cultivation has approached the Great Perfection realm of the realm of accepting fire, and his strength should not be underestimated.

If it weren't for a perverted opponent like Monk Hua, the so-called martial arts masters, in Luo Chen's eyes, were just some little minions who only knew how to swagger and deceive.

Look at the flower monk again, as if he was nothing, standing quietly in place!

Luo Chen gritted his teeth and attacked again, he didn't believe it, could it be that the body of the great monk was an iron wall, even so, he would be beaten into a pig's head.

This time, Luo Chen was a little smarter, he knew that if he used brute force to fight hard, he would not be stupid enough to use his own shortcomings to better the strengths of others.

In his attack, there is the strength of Tai Chi to overcome rigidity with softness and dial thousands of catties in four or two.

Hand-to-hand combat, the domineering brute force of the flower monk is difficult to exert a substantive effect, and he is very angry in his heart, but he didn't expect to be entangled like this by a young man who looks polite, although it is not embarrassing, but he has also lost his identity.

He's really angry!

Great Compassion Hand!

One of Shaolin's stunts!

Luo Chen only felt that his chest was stuffy, a stream of blood was stuck in his throat, and his qi and blood were not smooth, he saw the stars in the sky, and his eyes were dark, and he was almost about to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, he dodged in time, which made Monk Hua's great compassion hand not completely shot, otherwise, he would only break his sternum and hang up on the spot!

In the second half of the game, Luo Chen obviously had the upper hand, this is the gap in strength, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are in vain, this is the words of the old ghost master.

However, Luo Chen doesn't believe in this evil, he wants to gamble, not for honor, but for himself!

The old ghost didn't lose to him back then, and as the old ghost's apprentice, he couldn't lose the face of the master.

Isn't the flower monk capable of great compassion? Okay, then let this Shaolin outcast taste what true compassion is like.

The ultimate meaning of the old ghost.

If the body is empty, the heart moves at will, and when you launch this move, you must completely forget yourself, forget your opponent, forget yourself, forget this world, and you must merge into this world.

Unconsciously, in the dantian in Luo Chen's body, the small golden ball wrapped in it began to emit light, and he only felt that his whole body was full of strength and was inexhaustible.

Luo Chen moved, but he didn't move, his figure loomed, like a ghost.

Monk Hua's expression finally became solemn, this move, he vaguely remembered where he had seen it, he stood there motionless, his palms overflowed with sweat and he didn't know it.

Suddenly, like a lightning strike, Monk Hua finally thought of something in his mind, yes, he remembered, it was that person, the person who brought him a lifetime of shame and was difficult to wash, that person's name was Mo Wentian!

And at this moment, Luo Chen's shadow finally appeared in front of Monk Hua, no, it should be his front and back, left and right, all directions have Luo Chen's breath, this is not an afterimage!

Monk Hua sensed the crisis, and this was his third time.

The first time was Mo Wentian.

Second...... He didn't dare to imagine it again, it was simply fear, the ultimate fear.

The third time is now.