More than a dozen masked masters walked towards Jun Luoyan and the others step by step, and the extremely sharp blades and blades were a little terrifying.

"Amitabha, good, good." The fat monk slowly stepped forward and said, "The Buddha said: Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." Don't make a mistake about yourself. ”

All the masked masters looked at the fat monk Wuming, and they frowned solemnly. Obviously, these dozen or so masked masters knew that it was the fat monk who had just shot to stop the attack of the sharp arrows.

"Fat monk, I don't want to embarrass you. How about you leave and we act like we don't know anything? One of the masked masters said to the fat monk with a straight face.

More than a dozen masters were silent, they all seemed to have acquiesced to letting the fat monk leave alone, after all, the rosary in the hand of the fat monk just now was enough to squeeze into the world's first-class masters.

The goal of the group of them is only to take the life of the king, and there is really no need to make extraneous branches. Besides, when the time comes, the fall of the king will be solved, and when he comes back, he will kill the fat monk of Wuming, so that there will be no future troubles.

The dozen or so masked masters seemed to be thinking about this question in their hearts, but how could the fat monk believe the stupid words of a group of them.

If you believe this, I think that with the usual temperament of the fat monk of enlightenment, he must have died a thousand and eight hundred times!

"Donors, the little monk still advises you to leave here as soon as possible, it is illegal to break into private houses." The fat monk was not afraid at all, and said with his hands clasped to his chest.

A group of masked masters glanced at each other, and then the leading man said coldly: "Give shameless things to your face." In that case, dead monk, you can bury the Third Highness and this child together! ”

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." The fat monk of Enlightenment was like a rock, standing in front of Jun Luoyan and Feng Anjin.

Jun Luoyan took a deep breath and pressed the anxiety and worry in his heart to the bottom of his heart. Feng Anjin stared at the dozen or so masked masters with a calm face, and there were a few bloodshots in his eyes.

"Kill! Quick. ”

The masked master in the lead immediately roared angrily, and then he took the lead in slashing at the fat monk with a long knife.

In an instant, the sharp swords and long knives in the hands of more than a dozen masked masters invariably swung towards the head of the fat monk of enlightenment.

The fat monk's eyes moved instantly, and he quickly dodged the slashing of the crowd. Then the fat monk kicked his right leg hard at the chest of one of the masked masters.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a masked master was caught off guard and was kicked by the fat monk and hit the wall.

Bang Bang Bang Bang .........Bang

The piercing sharp knives and swords were in the hands of a group of masked masters, and they tried their best to get rid of the fat monk of Wumei. But after fighting for a while, the fat monk was always able to skillfully dodge their attacks.

"It's so strong! Is this really that fat monk? Jun Luoyan stood behind Feng Anjin, and he muttered in disbelief.

Jun Luoyan's face did not change in the face of the masters who assassinated him, but when he found out that the fat monk of Wuming was a master in the world, he actually lost his calm mentality, and even was a little sluggish and shocked.

In fact, it is not possible to blame Jun Luo for not being firm, but for the usual appearance and temperament of the fat monk, it is difficult for others to believe that he is a hidden master, and a big master.

Thinking of the fat monk who usually drinks wine and eats meat when he opens and closes his mouth, it is difficult for Jun Luoyan to combine his current majestic appearance with his previous appearance: "Whether you can survive today's difficulties depends on this monk." ”

Feng Anjin saw that more than a dozen masked masters were only fighting a tie with the fat monk of Enlightenment, and Feng Anjin's eyes shot a fine light, as if he was thinking about something.

"Don't force the little monk to kill. The little monk advises you to retreat quickly, otherwise I will perform the secret martial arts of my Buddhist family. When the time comes, whether you are alive or dead, the little monk doesn't care. ”

The fat monk said loudly while fighting.

Qiang Qiang ......

After a few more rounds, more than a dozen masked masters still couldn't help the fat monk who realized his fate. The surrounding floors had collapsed, and some of the planks had even been smashed.

"Retreat first!" The masked master at the head gritted his teeth tightly and shouted.

In the blink of an eye, a dozen masked masters immediately exited the house.

"Click-"

The fat monk closed the door of the house with his hand, and the room suddenly looked a little darker.

A group of masked masters surrounded the courtyard, and some of them were even seriously injured by the fat monk Wuming, and they had been coughing up blood.

"This monk is so strong, why have I never heard of this person in the rivers and lakes." A masked man whispered nervously.

"Damn, what are we going to do now?" A masked master with an extremely bad temper scolded angrily, and then used all his strength to cut off the big tree in the courtyard, the strength was really indescribable.

With a bang, the only big tree in the yard fell with a bang.

"Since they don't come out, then I'll burn them." The masked master in the lead stared at the door of the house and said, "Hurry up and prepare some firewood, quick!" ”

"Yes!" Two or three of the masked masters immediately bowed down and clenched their fists.

………

Inside the house, the moment the fat monk closed the door, he fell to the ground and gasped for breath.

"Fat master, are you okay?" Feng Anjin immediately broke free from Jun's big hand and rushed towards the fat monk of Enlightenment.

The fat monk of Wuming lay on the ground and formed a "big" character, he turned his head to look at Feng Anjin, and grinned: "I have eaten too much during this time, and I am a little blessed." After dozens of moves, the body couldn't hold on. It looks like I'm going to lose weight, alas! ”

"Poof! Fat master, you are so funny, according to the way you used to eat, it is strange that you can lose weight. Feng Anjin was amused by the fat monk who realized his fate.

Jun Luoyan didn't have this kind of joking mood, he said solemnly: "What should we do now?" Master, I think you're so powerful, why don't you go out and get rid of them? It's good to be seriously injured. ”

"it!" In the face of Jun Luo's suggestion, the fat monk of Wuming subconsciously opened his mouth and scolded a dirty word.

The fat monk seemed to notice that the swear words were not quite in line with his identity, and he immediately sat up and muttered a few words of the Buddha.

"Lord Monarch, you must know: martial arts are high, and you are also afraid of kitchen knives. What's more, they are all a group of first- and second-rate masters in the world, it's good that the little monk can trick them out, you are too demanding. ”

The fat monk took a few breaths, and said with some complaints: "Lord Jun, who are you?" How can there be so many masters who want to take your life? ”

Just as Jun Luoyan was about to speak, a thick smoke blew in from the door.

"Not good! Let's go! Jun Luoyan immediately realized what was going on.

The fat monk Wuming was also a little nervous and said loudly: "They are going to burn down the private school, let's hurry up and rush out through the back door." ”

Jun Luoyan nodded heavily, and then immediately hugged Feng Anjin and ran towards a clever back door in the house.

At the beginning, the back door in this room was carefully built by Xu Muchuan, and the fat monk who realized his life also mocked him for having nothing to do, and Xu Muchuan just said disdainfully at the time: "This is called being prepared, if it really comes in handy one day, this can save lives." ”

"It is still Xu Shizhu who has foresight, and he is really prepared, and the little monk is convinced." The fat monk glanced at the door panel that was beginning to burn, pulled up his legs and rushed towards the back door of the house.