Chapter XXXVIII Hunt 3

"The man with the beard on the chin?" Guo Jiangjing vaguely remembered the man who passed by on the campus, and looked at the current monk's sitting capital, sitting on the capital like a Buddha sitting on a lotus, and in his stomach, he looked like a master of the house.

The spell drawn around Zhang Tao must also be from the hand of this monk, looking at the strength of the gatekeeper just now, the strength of this monk must not be lower than himself.

"Yes, but it doesn't matter anymore." Guo Jiangjing looked at Zhang Rongfa and the old monk, and for the first time he had a sense of crisis in his heart.

Silence all around! Silent.

Half tilted!

"Boss, we didn't hold it"

At this time, the atmosphere was weird, no one dared to make a sound, and suddenly there was such a sentence, everyone felt sudden, and they looked for the sound to look over, only to see a man in a security uniform lying on the ground covered in blood.

The old monk's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's eye, looking straight ahead, Guo Jiangjing saw that the old monk's eyebrows trembled twice when he saw the middle-aged man who was stabbed in the abdomen with two sharp knives.

"My junior brother couldn't imagine that he would be defeated in the hands of a young man like you." The old monk's eyesight was amazing, and he could see clearly from a distance that although his junior brother was seriously injured by Guo Jiangjing, the fatal injuries were those two knives.

"Yes, it was Guo Jiangjing who killed him." The security guard who spoke just now was one of the people guarding Guo Jiangjing at the door.

"Then why don't you die?" The old monk's kind gaze immediately became fierce, huh! The old monk's figure flickered, one step as two steps, rushed to the security guard in the blink of an eye, and followed the "slap" to slap over.

Suddenly, his head cracked, but he still didn't stop, his body was like a ghost, he quickly rushed out, and the second palm was slapped, and another security guard who pretended to be dead did not escape the doom of death.

Shaolin Temple's strong Vajra palm! Guo Jiangjing looked at the monk in front of him in surprise, although the old monk's strong vajra palm has not been cultivated at home, but the realm of transforming strength must already exist, and Zhang Rongfa's leg strength is definitely not simple, and his strength is also unfathomable.

"Guo Jiangjing, I'm going to kill you."

After the old monk killed the two security guards, his body shook and he slapped it with a powerful palm.

Guo Jiangjing had already been on guard, the old monk had not yet arrived, the wind came first, and he felt that the other party's palm was fierce, and it was a killing move, Guo Jiangjing did not dare to be careless, his body moved, and the Wind Splitting Fist was about to open.

"Wind Splitter."

"Vajra Palm."

Rumble!

The fists of the two of them roared with each other, the King Kong palm was fierce, and the Wind Splitting Fist was also a fierce fist, and the two extremely fierce fists were printed together, and they quickly converged into a transcendent energy to kill all around.

The ordinary people standing not far away were so rushed by this qi that they took three steps back, and Zhang Rongfa's face twitched, and he knew that the Zen master's powerful vajra palm was fierce and fierce, and his strength was promoted from the peak of his strength to the realm of turning strength, and this year he had just been promoted to the realm of bright strength.

The strength is not below himself, although the palm of the Zen master just now only used three successful forces, but it is impossible for people under the strength to accept it at all.

"This guy has a bit of strength, no wonder the junior disciple of the Zen Master will die at his hands." Zhang Rongfa looked at the battlefield from the faces of the dead people.

After the two of them fought against each other just now, they were evenly matched, and then they fought dozens of moves, and the powerful King Kong palm was domineering, and Guo Jiangjing's boxing was also fierce.

"Boy, you want to win me with your strength." Knowing that the Zen master's palm is as fast as a palm, the palm power is twice as strong as the previous palm.

"Humph! Wind Splitting! "In fact, Guo Jiangjing is uncomfortable, he has gone all out, but the other party still retains his strength, within dozens of moves, with the superb boxing skills of the Splitting Wind Fist, he can be invincible, but if he wants to defeat the other party, I am afraid that he will have to exchange some skills with merit and vitality.

But this method only treats the symptoms and not the root cause, after he defeated Vlivan with merit and vitality last time, the rogue rabbit told him, cultivation step by step, merit vitality can increase your skill several times, or even tens of millions of times, but you don't have a good realm, you don't have a good body as a container, and you will burst your body.

This is exactly what Guo Jiangjing is worried about, he can knock down the old monk at once with merit and vitality, but in addition to a tiger in front of him, there is also a wolf eyeing him beside him.

"Death." The Zen master rose up angrily, his body jumped into the air, and his hand slashed down like a sharp knife.

Guo Jiangjing raised his fist to meet him, his fist slammed upward, and the "jumping" fist palm met again. After receiving a punch in mid-air, the Zen master kicked Guo Jiangjing's abdomen with one foot. Guo Jiangjing didn't dare to slack off at all, and with a snap of his other hand, he grabbed the other party's kick.

"Hah!" Guo Jiangjing sank his feet, stabilized his body and mind, and threw one hand hard, throwing the Zen master to the opposite wall.

"The strength is not weak, but if you meet me, you will die." Knowing that the Zen master was in the air, there was nowhere to borrow strength, and the person fell on the wall, and then jumped with the power of the wall and flew over again.

"Zen Master Zhiran pauses for a moment." A black shadow crossed between Guo Jiangjing and Zen Master Ran, and then this person blocked Zen Master's angry palm with one foot.

Rumble!

The powerful qi wave surged in all directions, and everyone not far away took three steps back.

"It's important to save my son." Zhang Rongfa kicked off the angry Zen Master Zhiran, and turned his head to look at Zhang Tao, who was covered by the curtain cloth: "Please master save my son first, I will deal with this kid." ”

Ran Chanran looked at Guo Jiangjing, and then at Zhang Tao, there was already a rush moan, groan, and the girl who was even more dissolute under the cover of the curtain cloth, and shook it even more violently at this time.

"Daddy." Zhang Tao's voice of fear and weakness was small, but in the gap between the needles falling and audible, everyone could vaguely hear: "Help me, save me." ”

"I don't want to be shaken to death by this ghost."

"Ahh Yes! The sound of a wave of cries and a weak voice shouting for help almost became a swan song at this moment.

The crowd was silent.

The swaying figure makes people reverie, I am afraid that Zhang Tao is the second person to die at the time of the acacia after Vlivan.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they had seen a woman, but they had never seen such a debauchery, the enemy was still doing that kind of thing, and the voice of [***] made the current atmosphere particularly weird.

"Cut! Honghua is killing you now, I would have known that I wouldn't have killed you, I would have let you finish it first. Guo Jiangjing took a step back, if he wanted to defeat these two people with his own strength, he had to solve it one-on-one.

"Don't kill him, I'm going to kill him with my own hands." The Zen master glared at Guo Jiangjing viciously, "Brother Zhang, this guy is handed over to you, and I want to turn that powerful ghost into ashes." ”

"Don't worry, Wind Kick!" Zhang Rongfa didn't allow Guo Jiangjing to think too much, and as soon as the arrangement was completed, he kicked it with his feet.

"Wind Kick!"

After the two wind kicks, the two of them retreated at the same time. Guo Jiangjing's body slid backwards for a few meters before he could gain a firm foothold.

On the other hand, Zhang Rongfa didn't move at all, "Boy, you can actually kick in the wind?" ”

"How can he kick in the wind!" Guo Jiangjing suffocated a mouthful of blood in his chest, and looked at Zhang Rongfa with a letter, the wind kick was taught to him by the old widow, and the old widow also told him that there are no more than three people who can kick the wind at the moment, one is him, and the other is Tan Shitong, so this Zhang Rong must be the third person.

"Who is your master? It's Lao Tan or! ”

"I'm back." Shout! Just before Zhang Rong finished speaking, a black shadow flashed over, his body was extremely fast, and he was carrying a person on his back, and his feet seemed to be walking in the air, turning one step into two steps.

"Lao Tzu is back, see what kind of beauty I chased, come down." The black shadow threw the person on his back to the ground, "Senior brother didn't find Guo Jiangjing, maybe he was afraid to escape." ”

Guo Jiangjing only saw the appearance of the person who came at this time, more than forty, although the hat was big, it still couldn't hide his bald head, and his chin dragged a long beard, it was the strange person who passed by on campus.

"Yunyun." Looking at the miniskirt and the pure appearance, Guo Jiangjing recognized the woman thrown on the ground at a glance: "Yunyun, are you okay?" ”

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