(Girls' Literature)

"Really?" Fu Chenxue turned around and sat down again: "Then I won't talk about it, don't regret it." ”

Guan Jinpeng scoffed: "Idiot! What do I have to regret? ”

Hua Wuying's heart moved, and asked, "Little brother, what do you want to say?" Is it okay to tell your sister? ”

"Okay!" Fu Chenxue smiled unabated: "Didn't you want that black stone?" It's useless to look for the master of the Hong Hall, the stone is in my hands. ”

"What...... Is it? Guan Jinpeng and Hua Wuying were shocked and looked at Fu Chenxue in disbelief.

Without waiting for Hua Wuying to react, Guan Jinpeng's figure suddenly rose, like a big eagle volleying in the air, and his five fingers were like hooks to Fu Chenxue's throat.

Fu Chenxue sat still, not even blinking her eyes.

Hua Wuying thought that Fu Chenxue was stupid, and exclaimed, "Little uncle, don't hurt him-"

She was not afraid that Guan Jinpeng would hurt Fu Chenxue, but she saw that seven old monks guarded Fu Chenxue in the middle, and the identity of this mortal young man was obviously not ordinary. Guan Jinpeng attacked rashly, and if he couldn't hurt Fu Chenxue, he would cause himself a lot of trouble.

"Evil obstacles, Hugh is rampant!" Xuan Zhen couldn't get used to Guan Jinpeng's arrogance, and when he saw that he wanted to hurt Fu Chenxue, where could he hold it? The body was moving, the monk's robe was like a ball, and a palm volley slapped at Guan Jinpeng.

"Donkey Kong!" Two old Taoist priests with white beards appeared at the door of the main hall, just in time to see Xuan Zhen make a move, and they were shocked.

"Old friend Xuanzhen, be merciful under your palm-" A gray-clothed Taoist man flew out, faster than lightning, and the person was in the air, and a mysterious palm shot out with the momentum.

Xuan Zhen snorted coldly, and the wide monk's sleeves rolled up Guan Jinpeng and threw him out. The palm momentum remained unchanged, and the two palms of the gray-clothed Taoist intersected, and a dull thunder sounded, and the hall trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

Xuan Zhen and the gray-clothed Taoist priest each took three steps back, and their blood was churning, and it was half a catty and eight taels.

"Pure Yang Liuhezhang...... It turned out that it was the Taoist apologetic real person Yuyangzi who came, disrespectful! Xuan Zhen's face was gloomy as water, and he looked coldly at the old Taoist priest in front of him.

The gray-clothed Taoist made a joke: "It turned out to be Master Xuanzhen of Zen Tibetan Temple, fortunately!" ”

Guan Jinpeng was swept away by Xuan Zhen's sleeve, his body lost control, and he flew out of the hall like a cloud, and he was about to hit his head and bleed.

"What a sleeve!" Seeing this, another old Taoist priest stretched out his big sleeves, his body did not move, and his arms seemed to grow more than ten zhang out of thin air, grabbed Guan Jinpeng and pulled him back alive.

Xuantong took two steps forward and said coldly: "Yiyangzi, I haven't seen you for a few years, your Thousand Saints are so diligent, and the old man is itchy for a while, how about learning a thing or two with Your Excellency?" ”

Yiyangzi put down Guan Jinpeng and looked at Xuantong and the others with unkind faces, and set off a storm in his heart. The King Kong monks of the town temple of Zen Tibetan Temple have never been lightly involved in the rivers and lakes, and now the seven King Kong monks have appeared together in Yunxi City, what is the purpose?

Guan Jinpeng was swept away by Xuan Zhen's sleeve, making a fuss. As a closed disciple of the Second Elder, he has always been used to flying and domineering, how could he ever suffer such a loss? With a choking sound, he pulled out the long sword on his back, stabbed at Fu Chenxue, who was sitting on the top.

He was very smart, and he had long seen that the mortal boy was a key figure for several old monks. Capture the thief and capture the king first, hit the snake and hit seven inches, as long as you control the mortal boy, what tricks are you afraid of a few old bald donkeys?

Seeing this, Hong Dahai roared angrily, like a tiger out of the cage, and smashed his fists at Guan Jinpeng.

In Hong Dahai's heart, Fu Chenxue has the grace of reinvention for him, and even if he dies, he can't let Fu Chenxue be hurt.

"Get out of here—" Guan Jinpeng snorted lightly and brushed it away. Hong Dahai's fierce "green dragon double click" was torn apart like broken paper, and the people also flew out sideways and slammed into the temple pillar.

Hong Dahai is not wrong, he is really not Guan Jinpeng's enemy.

"Bold!" Xuan Tong and the others were furious, and Guan Jinpeng provoked again and again, obviously making them lose patience. The monks have been chanting Buddha for many years, and their hearts are like stopping water and there is also the anger of King Ming, and they will not hesitate to kill Guan Jinpeng at this moment.

Fu Chenxue said coldly: "Don't be impatient, master, let him come!" ”

The monks were stunned, and instantly returned to their original places, as if they had not moved at all.

Yiyangzi and Yuyangzi are demigods, how can they not see the clues? yelled, "Jinpeng, be careful—"

It's not that Guan Jinpeng is careless, his sword is too fast, and as soon as Yiyangzi shouted a word, the tip of his sword was against Fu Chenxue's throat.

Fu Chenxue didn't seem to realize the danger, and clapped her hands and said, "Good swordsmanship!" ”

"My swordsmanship has always been good!"

"You want to kill me?"

"You're smart, and I do want to."

"Why don't you do it yet?"

"I'm waiting!"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait until you give me your stuff!"

"The black stone, you say? Why should I hand it over to you? ”

"If you don't pay it, you'll die!"

"Leave it to you, will you let me go?"

"Nope! But I can give you a good time. ”

"So I'm going to die?"

"You don't have a choice."

"May I ask you a question?"

"I never answer the questions of the dead."

"Really? What if you were the one who died? ”

"Are you challenging my patience?"

"Whoever kills, man will always kill him. Don't you understand such a simple truth? ”

"I'm sorry, I never reason with the dead - you can die!" Guan Jinpeng's eyes shot cold, and the long sword pierced straight out like a white rainbow through the sun.

"Huh-" A gunshot broke the silence, Fu Chenxue sat still, Guan Jinpeng flew backwards, the long sword was out of his hand, his left leg was blown up, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

I don't know when, Fu Chenxue had a golden Desert Eagle pistol in her hand, and there was still a slight green smoke floating from the muzzle.

At such a close distance, 0. A 50-caliber bullet can penetrate even a 100mm steel plate, not to mention Guan Jinpeng's flesh and blood?

"Ah......" Guan Jinpeng fell to the ground and howled loudly. One leg exploded, no blood and bones remained, and erosive meat scraps and blood were flying one after another, splashing everywhere in the hall.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and changed color.

"Little brute, you dare to hurt people with secret arrows, and the poor road will kill you!" Yuyangzi was originally worried that Guan Jinpeng would kill Fu Chenxue with one sword, but at this moment, seeing that Guan Jinpeng was injured in Fu Chenxue's hand, one leg was blown up, and he immediately turned red, and used the Pure Yang Six Palms to destroy the world, trying to kill Fu Chenxue in one fell swoop.

How could Xuantong and the others stand idly by? The two Vajra monks, Pu Lin and Zhengxing, greeted each other, and each Shi was fighting with Yuyangzi.

Yiyangzi wanted to go up to help, but when he saw the five King Kong monks in the Zen Tibetan Temple, he knew that he couldn't please him, so he had to give up and hurry up to stop the bleeding and heal Guan Jinpeng.

No matter how strong Yuyangzi is, he is only on par with a Vajra monk, and he is defeated with one enemy and two enemies. Helplessly, he shook his palms and withdrew from the circle, shouting: "What are your skills to rely on to win?" There is a kind of fighting alone, so that the poor Taoist will meet the mastery of your Zen Tibetan Temple. ”