Chapter 32: A Strong Enemy Strikes

"Whew!" Liu Peng let out a sigh of relief, but he persevered with great perseverance in a short period of time, and finally finished it, and his heart was tired enough.

The blood on Yuan Jing's body was stopped, and her face improved a lot, although it was still pale, but there was a trace of more blood than just now.

"Why didn't you ask him about his whereabouts?" Yuan Jing said with a complicated face.

In her mind, she was just forced to submit to him, and it stands to reason that when she first heard that her master had been badly damaged, she should ask him about his whereabouts first, and then take care of herself.

But Liu Peng's approach was completely opposite, not only did he not mention the old monk, but he was bent on healing himself. Moreover, in the process of healing, he has no power to resist, as long as the other party moves a little evil thought, he can get what he wants. But during the whole process, the other party never had any other thoughts except for healing himself.

Even a slight touch of the skin didn't happen, and if you wanted to say that you were ugly, the other person might do it. However, Yuan Jing has absolute confidence in her figure and appearance, even if it is an old man in his seventies and eighties who sees him, especially when he sees that he has no power to resist, he will definitely do something like a beast.

Liu Peng is not a roundworm in her heart, she knows what she thinks.

"My Buddha is compassionate!" Liu Peng said calmly: "You are a disciple of this seat, although this seat cares about the master and his old man, but at the moment, who is lighter and who is heavier, this seat will naturally be able to distinguish clearly." What if I know the news of the master now? Why don't I leave you here without asking? Moreover, I believe that the master and his old man will be blessed with great fortune, and no matter what happens, it will not endanger his life. But you are different, if you are one step later and lose too much blood, even if the Da Luo Immortal comes, I am afraid that you will be helpless. ”

"Why are you telling me the truth?" Yuan Jing looked at him closely.

"I am compassionate." Liu Peng said, "Although this seat is not a good person, it is not a bad person either!" As for using compassion to deceive people, this seat is even more disdainful to do it. ”

Yuan Jing was silent for a while, and said with a pale face: "In the morning, the disciple caught a hare and came back, and the ancestor just finished eating it and said that it would be convenient." The disciple waited for a long time, but the old man had not returned. The disciple searched for the direction in which the ancestor had left, and traced it for a long time before he found the trace of the ancestor. ”

Liu Peng stood aside and listened quietly, and did not say anything to disturb her.

After a pause, Yuan Jing continued: "When the disciple found the master, the ancestor had already fallen into the hands of the three bandits, and the disciple immediately drew his sword and rushed out. ”

After listening, Liu Peng pondered quietly. According to Yuan Jing, there must be a person who is good at light skills among the other party, otherwise, it is impossible to keep chasing after him, if this is the case, this matter will become complicated.

However, through this incident, Yuan Jing's sincere attachment was gained, which was an unexpected joy.

"My Buddha is merciful, Yuanjing, you take care of your injuries here first, and go out for the teacher, and you take care of yourself." After the order, Liu Peng was about to leave.

Because with the appearance of the mysterious three, a large number of snakes near the mountain gate seem to have countless ropes pulling them together. Liu Peng believes that these three guys will definitely not appear such a coincidence, and the appearance of these poisonous snakes must have a close relationship with the three of them.

"Little girl! Aren't you very good at running? This time the uncle is chasing after you, this time see how you run again? Before Liu Peng left, an arrogant and domineering voice came from not far away.

A figure swept through and landed three paces in front of them.

"Yo! I said, why didn't the little lady run away? It turned out that he found a little monk to support himself. Jie Ji, do you think that in this way, you can escape from the palm of the fourth master? Can you escape the fate of being played? A man with a thief's eyebrows said disdainfully.

"I am compassionate." Liu Peng helped Yuan Jing up, leaned on a big tree, walked over calmly, and said, "I want to ask the donor a question?" ”

"Little monk, do you want to ask the uncle whether to use the old man's cart or arrange flowers behind the back to serve this little girl? Don't worry, wait for the uncle to diverge his heart, and let you watch a wonderful show on the side for free. At the end, the man with the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes laughed even more unscrupulously.

"You're looking for death!" Yuan Jing was furious, and was about to forcibly drag the injured body to kill the thief. Liu Peng's words sounded again.

"I am compassionate." Liu Peng said calmly: "The Buddha has the virtue of a good life, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, if the donor can put down the butcher's knife and turn back early, it is not too late." "At the same time, the heart directly sentenced this guy to death.

"Fuck your stinky fart! Even if Lao Tzu releases you, he will not let go of the butcher knife. As for the bullshit Buddha master, if he really has the ability, he will come out and surrender to the uncle. "The thief's eyebrows and rat-eyed men are arrogant and arrogant.

"I just want to ask, do these poisonous snakes in front of the gate of this mountain have anything to do with the donor?" Liu Peng asked again.

"Huh!" The man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes was stunned for a moment, and secretly said in his heart that this little monk had discovered something? At the same time, he secretly resolved that whether he found it or not, this guy must not stay.

However, Liu Peng did not give him this opportunity.

At the moment when the man with the eyebrows and eyes of the thief was stunned, his body turned into a sharp arrow and rushed up.

The silver-level basic long fist, which had just been promoted to the full level of the tenth level, erupted with a huge momentum, and the air seemed to be vibrating, blasting towards his face.

The man with the eyebrows and eyes of the thief is not a vegetarian, although he has a disadvantage in time, so that Liu Peng's sneak attack is successful.

But after all, he is a peak master who has been famous for many years, especially good at light skills, just listening to the sound of air explosions in the air, he knows that this punch can't be hit hard at all.

The continuous stepping under his feet creates a series of phantoms that are erratic, making people dazzled by the sight.

"My Buddha is compassionate! The Lord of the Buddha said, pretending to be a god and playing ghosts, you will kill yourself! Liu Peng exerted his internal strength and roared, and the seven or eight phantoms that appeared in front of him, only one figure was moving, and the others were all stunned, although the time was very short, but it was enough for him with god-level experience in his previous life.

Without any pause, the fist slammed into the nearest figure on the left.

"Ahh The thief-eyed man let out a miserable scream, as if he couldn't believe that the light skill he had always relied on to become famous would be broken by a small stinky monk.

Defenseless, he spurted out a mouthful of blood under Liu Peng's full strength, and his body was more like a kite with a broken string frantically thrown out, smashing heavily on the tree and falling to the ground.