Chapter 48 Wine and Meat Monk
"Are you scared?" In the dark carriage, Cheng Shen's two eyes were bright. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"No, no, with Master Cheng here, what am I afraid of?" Xiao Han hurriedly explained, "I'm just reminding Master Cheng." ā
Li Dong raised his hand and knocked Xiao Han, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Hurry up and drive, Cheng Ye's means are all over the sky, do you worry about it? ā
The black Grand Cherokee slowly started and drove out of the city. At night, there were fewer cars on the road, and the speed of the car could be raised, and it didn't take much effort for the car to drive onto the main road.
Li Dong turned back from time to time, and talked to Cheng Shen and the white-bearded old man when he had nothing to say. The white-bearded old man ignored him, and kept his eyes slightly closed.
Cheng Shen knew what he was thinking, "Don't worry, I will do what I say, as long as you can help me get rid of Zhang Mulin and let him terminate the contract, I will let the old man take you as an apprentice." ā
Li Dong was so happy that he grinned and kept smirking, he had practiced knives all his life, and when he saw the white-bearded old man who could use his sword qi, he was naturally regarded as a god, and in order to be able to worship the old man smoothly, he was willing to do anything.
The carriage was silent, and Cheng Shen carefully recalled what Xiao Han said just now, the Great Monk, the Great Sage Stick Method......
Gradually, an idea was born in his heart, and a confident smile unconsciously bloomed on the corner of his mouth.
After driving for more than half an hour, the car turned into a branch road, and the number of cars on the road decreased significantly, and the further forward it was, the more remote it became, and it seemed that it had reached the junction of the imperial capital and Bac Ha Province.
Eventually, the Grand Cherokee stopped in front of a factory compound, and Xiao Han honked the horn twice, poked his head out and shouted, "Master Cheng and my master are here, open the door quickly." ā
The heavy iron gate slowly opened, and Mu Lie and Ding Haichao stood in the middle of the courtyard, their four eyes staring at Cheng Shen who walked down from the car and the white-bearded old man behind him.
Mu Lie smiled, "This is Cheng Ye, right?" Sure enough, it was a hero who came out of a young man, I didn't even know that there was such a young man on the Imperial Capital Road, it seems that Brother Haichao and I are old. ā
Cheng Shen stopped, looked at Mu Lie, and then at Ding Haichao next to him, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said unceremoniously: "You are indeed old." ā
Mu Lie was originally polite, but he didn't expect to be pushed into the corner by this stunned person who didn't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't answer with his mouth open.
Ding Haichao was furious, "Boy, are you very arrogant? ā
Cheng Shen replied slowly, "I'm already very modest, you two remember, old, not terrible, what I'm afraid of is old and confused, don't you two like to be nosy?" Today I will teach you a lesson. ā
Li Dong and Xiao Han stood behind, almost sticking out their thumbs up. Cheng Shen's words are really too domineering, looking at the entire imperial capital, except for the Cheng Ye in front of him, who dares to belittle Mu Lie and Ding Haichao so mercilessly. This doesn't give a chance to buffer at all! It's the rhythm of the fight.
Sure enough, Ding Haichao, who was like a fire, was the first to stand it and yelled: "Boy, your mouth is too damaged, grandpa will treat you today." ā
With a heavy stomp of his right foot, Ding Haichao's body rushed forward, and his right palm was like a gale, attacking Cheng Shen. The palm wind howled, and there was a faint sound of waves crashing on the embankment.
The waves are shocked.
Mu Lie didn't care if this palm would hit Cheng Shen, he stared at the white-bearded old man like a great enemy, and a swarthy swarthy slinger slipped out of the sleeve of his right hand silently. As long as the old man moves, he will move.
Cheng Shen didn't even blink his eyes, and quietly watched Ding Haichao's right palm getting closer and closer to him.
"Do it!" Two inaudible words popped out of Cheng Shen's mouth.
The white-bearded old man moved, and he who was originally standing behind Cheng Shen took a strange step, and when no one could see what was going on, he had already stood up in front. The right palm slashed out diagonally, silently, and compared with Ding Haichao's amazing momentum, it was simply weak.
But in Ding Haichao's view, this bland palm suddenly appeared and was thrilling. There was no sound in this palm because the old man's internal force had reached the point of retracting and releasing freely, and he would never waste a single ounce on useless sounds.
The corners of Ding Haichao's clothes were raised back in a strong wind, and his eyes were almost unable to open.
Finished! This old man is really a master of dark energy.
As soon as this thought came to me from the bottom of my heart, an explosive wave of air rolled in.
Ding Haichao snorted, and his burly body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
"Splitting the Empty Palm?" Mu Lie, who originally wanted to take advantage of Ding Haichao's fight, was broken, he retreated backwards and shouted loudly, "Shoot!" ā
Two black shadows flashed behind the two piles of debris in the courtyard, and the two guns were aimed at the white-bearded old man together.
Two gunshots rang out, and sparks flew from the bullets to the iron. The two gunmen who had been in ambush for a long time covered their bloody hands, and their faces were pale. Subsequently, two deformed pistols landed one after the other.
On the other side, the sharpshooter looked at the two of them with contempt, blew the green smoke from the barrel of the gun, and still stood behind Cheng Shen without saying a word after collecting it.
"Brother Haichao, are you okay?" Mu Lie rushed to Ding Haichao's side, Ding Haichao clutched his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, and said dejectedly: "Mu Lie, this time the two of us are really planted, I can't imagine that there are really dark masters in this world." ā
Mu Lie gritted his teeth, turned his head and yelled at the small room behind him, "Master, if you don't come out again, the disciple will die." ā
Rumble......
As if hammered by a heavy object, the tattered wooden door burst out in all directions, a long wooden stick stretched out ghostly, and a bell-like voice came from inside the house, "Don't be crazy, old thief is here." ā
A fat monk rushed out like a galloping horse, dust under his feet, and the earth roared.
The white-bearded old man's face changed, and he dodged in front of Cheng Shen, a trace of fierceness appeared on his wrinkled face, and he muttered, "This is still so interesting!" ā
"Master Cheng, this, this is what I said about Mu Lie's master, you must be careful." Xiao Han stammered and reminded later.
Cheng Shen was overjoyed, looking at this fat monk up and down, thinking that God really helped me, and the time to pretend to be forced was coming again.
The fat monk stood beside Mu Lie, bowed his head and asked, "Apprentice, are you okay?" ā
Seeing that Mu Lie shook his head to signal that it was okay, the fat monk let out a sigh, "You must not be fine, otherwise who will buy me meat and wine." ā
The fat monk pointed at the old man with a long stick in his hand, "Old thief, don't think that you dare to beat my apprentice twice, do you know that beating him is equivalent to smashing Lao Ke's job, and Lao Ke will fight with you." ā
The white-bearded old man's white beard under his jaw was windless and automatic, "Less nonsense, let's do it!" ā
The fat monk waved the long stick in his hand and was about to rush over.
The old man smiled contemptuously, and raised his right palm high.
"Wait!" Cheng Shen grabbed the old man's hand, "Let me come this time!" ā
"Yes, master." The white-bearded old man saluted respectfully and stepped back.
Cheng Shen faced the fat monk and smiled brightly.