Blue Eyebrow immediately smiled, and then jumped up a little under his feet and landed firmly on a stake.

It's just that as soon as she fell, she subconsciously sank into her body, and with a bang, the stake cracked in half.

Lan Mei's body shook slightly, and several steel balls shook with it, and she realized that because of the rapid growth of internal breath, she was no longer able to control it, and even the internal breath surging drove qi and blood to run wildly, and she almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Uncle Lao Ping laughed and said: "How about it, now you know the hardships of pulling out seedlings!" ”

"Master, I can, I can!" Blue eyebrows said in a deep voice, and tried hard again.

Uncle Lao Ping pointed to the corner of the wall, where dozens of the same wooden stakes were piled up, "It's okay, you have a lot of time to practice, I'll go and get some sleep!" ”

Looking at the lewd smile on Uncle Lao Ping's face, Lan Mei snorted, what kind of sleep did he go back to, maybe where he would go to be merry and happy.

Compared with Lan Mei's efforts, Sun Yi is about to go crazy, he has been practicing qi for more than ten days, he didn't feel what practice refinement and voiding, the evil fire burned him almost crazy, both eyes were red and red, and now if he was thrown on the street, he could climb up directly in public when a sow came.

The moonlight monk is also at a loss for this, Sun Yi's problem lies in himself, no external force can help, fortunately, there is that kind of medicine pill, which can be somewhat relieved in an emergency.

"Dead monk, there must be another way!" Sun Yi grabbed the moonlight monk and said angrily, his sanity was affected.

The moonlight monk kept shaking his head, "Sun Jushi, this is the consequence of the growth of your own inner god, and no one can help you!" ”

"Then you will die!" Sun Yi roared angrily and slammed his fist over, aiming at the moonlight's big bald head, and the shiny head made Sun Yi more and more annoyed.

The moonlight monk's body shook, and the clothes that Sun Yi grabbed were torn, and he retreated, and at the same time, he blocked it with both palms.

Sun Yi's heavy fist slammed into his palms, as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and the arms of the moonlight monk shook like waves, and his body flew up as soon as he shook, slamming into the wall, and the wall immediately shook out a pit.

Sun Yi's feet slipped and chased after him, kicking him hard, and the moonlight monk's body slid and sat down, Sun Yi's legs swept over his head, slammed deep into the wall, and poked out from the next door.

The figure of the moonlight monk slid to the side as soon as he twisted, Sun Yi twisted his body, and the tent that was erected high slapped on his face fiercely, although he was not injured, but he was stopped by this thing, even if the moonlight monk had an epiphany, he could be called a high monk when he put it in Buddhism, and his face was still red and angry.

Sun Yi pulled back his thigh, lifted his leg, and swept towards the moonlight monk like a windmill.

The moonlight monk took a deep breath, and his strong willpower simply suppressed his anger, and he leaned over and flashed Sun Yi's foot, followed by a lift between his feet, and pointed a foot on Sun Yi's groin, which was exactly where Sun Yi was extremely difficult to focus on.

In terms of strength, the moonlight monk is far inferior to Sun Yi, but when it comes to skills, as a scripture monk, he specializes in several Shaolin masters, and he knows how many martial arts.

This kick passed, just when Sun Yi's old power was recalled, and the new force was not born, the timing was just right, since the moonlight monk had an epiphany, not only Buddhism was instantaneous, but even martial arts had made great progress, if it was the past, he would never dare to do this.

Sun Yi's figure flickered, and he hit the wall with a bang, and the moonlight monk pinched this foot very accurately, and replaced it with an ordinary master, even if the femoral head was not broken, he would have to lie down for a few days, but when he put it on Sun Yi's body, he just hit the wall with a shake of his body, that's all, and then there was no.

Whether it is the strength of the physical body or the martial arts skills, all the laws in the world are one, no matter which one is practiced to the extreme, it can change from quantitative to qualitative, Sun Yi's brute force coupled with the power of internal breath forcibly generated by the Nine Diagrams Evil Skill has made him reach a limit of his own, otherwise he would not have been stimulated by the evil fire to lose his mind like now.

Even in Sun Yi's eyes at this time, the moonlight monk was not just a monk, but also a target for power and evil fire to vent.

The appearance of the moonlight monk is not bad, otherwise he would not have been pondered by the three middle-aged women, his eyebrows are clear and his eyes are beautiful, his eyebrows are red and his teeth are white, in the eyes of Sun Yi, who is surging with evil fire at this time, it is tantamount to a heavenly immortal.

After the moonlight monk had an epiphany, even if his emotions were restricted, he felt that the back flower was tight when he met Sun Yi's gaze, his hands were like shields, and his legs were like guns, and now he was not only trying to block Sun Yi's anger, but also swearing to protect the back flower that he had never bloomed, what happened to the monk, the monk must be a man first and then a monk.

The monk's expression gradually began to distort from the original calm, then turned into anger, and finally became hideous.

The original enlightened monk incarnated into an angry eye King Kong, facing Sun Yi's kick, raised his hand is a palm to Sun Yi's feet to hit the soles of Sun Yi's feet, when this palm was struck, the bones exploded, and when it reached Sun Yi's feet, it was first collected and then released, and with a snap, Sun Yi's foot was shocked to the point that he could not move forward a point.

Following the moonlight monk, he slapped it with a few palms, and forced Sun Yi to hit him and slid backwards a few meters away before stopping.

The moonlight monk's palm was also a little trembling, and the peerless vajra palm couldn't block Sun Yi's violent impact, and he had completely lost consciousness from the lower arm down.

Sun Yi shook his legs, and rushed over again like no one, and the moonlight monk felt that he was making a cocoon and teaching him the Nine Diagrams Evil Skill, but now the consequences fell on him.

The moonlight monk's arms were raised, like a shield in front of him, when Sun Yi's punch hit his arms, he retreated a little after floating a little, but his arms were still sore, and he almost lost the ability to fight back, and Sun Yi pounced again.

"Sun Jushi, stick to your heart and forget your heart!" The moonlight monk's mouth opened and roared at Sun Yi with the roar of the lion of the Buddhist gate.

This roar was like a slap in the face, which made Sun Yi's mind clear, stopped in place, shook his head, looked down at the tent erected by the little guy who couldn't control it, and then looked up at the angry moonlight monk, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The battle with the moonlight monk just now also leaked a lot of evil fire in his heart, and the person became sober, just thinking about his thoughts and practices just now, Sun Yi's face turned black.

But it seems to be a good thing to think about it again, you can't learn anything like refining gods and transforming voids, so you might as well use another means, such as simple violent confrontation.

I can't go to the street to beat people, maybe I can go to fight a black fist or something, there should be a lot of masters in that place.

Zhao Heng felt very strange when he received Sun Yi's call, and had to confirm it again, "Are you sure you want to participate in the black boxing match?" ”

"What? Questions? Or am I not eligible to participate? Sun Yi asked lightly.

Zhao Heng was stunned for a while before he said in a low voice: "Brother Yi, do you still need to participate in the Black Boxing Tournament as an identity?" It is enough to be a shareholder and the organizer, and it would be best if it could attract sponsorship from Paerto! ”

"Without further ado, I'm going to participate soon!" Sun Yi said in a deep voice, his patience now is surprisingly small.

Zhao Heng heard the impatience in Sun Yi's words, and laughed a few times to ease the embarrassment, with her current status in Haicheng, few people dared to talk to her like this, but this person by no means included Sun Yi.

"If you can, I'd better wait another week, we have united the forces of several countries such as Xiangjiang, Thailand, Bangzi and Waguo, and plan to hold a large-scale underground boxing tournament in Omen, and masters from many countries will come to participate, it just so happens that I have a recommended place in my hand, and I have already found a candidate......"

"Alright, let him quit, I'll go!" Sun Yi said lightly.

Zhao Heng scratched his head with a little headache, and her good hairstyle was scratched by her, how many masters who can participate in this kind of underground boxing tournament are easy to provoke, if they are put in ancient times, they are definitely the kind of ruthless people who ride more than 10,000 alone, even Zhao Heng can only discuss and not force, and now Sun Yi wants to offend a master with a word, which makes her very embarrassed.

Sun Yi said very unceremoniously: "If he is not convinced, let him come to Lin City to find me, I will reimburse all the carriage and horse expenses, and I will send an additional 10 million loss fees if he can win!" ”

Sun Yi's words made Zhao Heng suddenly happy, with Sun Yi's words, she had an explanation, as for the question of whether the money was money, she didn't care so much when it came to her position.

"How can I make you pay for it, if you really want to pay for it, it's good for me!" Zhao Heng hurriedly said.

Sun Yi snorted, "You wish I lost, okay, let him come quickly, I can't wait!" Sun Yi hung up the phone without waiting for Zhao Heng to explain.

Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Zhao Heng finally let out a long breath, with her cleverness, she could naturally hear that Sun Yi's love was very problematic, and she inquired through her own channels, and didn't find anything wrong with Sun Yi's side, even the pregnant woman named Scarlett would only make him happy, and not so bad.

Zhao Heng put down the phone, took out a special thin-rod ladies cigarette, first smoked a cigarette steadily, and snuffed out the remaining half of the cigarette in the crystal ashtray, and the secretary Xiaojun immediately cleaned up the crystal ashtray where he had just put a cigarette butt.

"Xiaojun, help me go and invite Mr. Xinyuan!"

Jun nodded and gently retreated.

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