Fortunately, Yuanchen is not an ordinary monk.

He is also a master, a master at the peak of the third rate.

Seeing Chen Qing's twin hammers fall suddenly, he had already felt the power, extremely strong.

In an instant, he knew that he was invincible.

With a slight hint of strength on the wall with his right foot, Yuanchen quickly stepped back and stood up, barely dodging.

"Poof..."

The double hammer falls on the bed board.

The moment the hammer made contact with the bed board, the fragile bed board and the shop above were torn apart, until they hit the ground, smashing the hard turning head, and the hammer was one meter deep into the ground, forming two large pits.

Seeing this scene, Yuanchen broke out in a cold sweat, and he was very glad that he didn't take it hard just now.

Otherwise......

The end must have been very miserable.

"Master, you're reacting pretty fast." Pulling the hammer out of the ground, Chen Qing turned to look at the frightened Fu Yuanchen with a smile on his face.

Yuanchen was panicked by what he saw.

What kind of eyes is this?

Look at the prey?

Twisting his brows, Yuan Chen coughed lightly and said: "Donor, if you leave here, the poor monk will not be blamed for the past, and if you get an inch more...... Hmph, my Guanghan Temple is not a place for murderers to go wild. ”

The momentum was surging, and the monk ran was blown up, and with Yuanchen's cold face, it was also cute.

"Master, how did you do that? As soon as you speak, you have your own aura, okay give me this kung fu? ”

Seeing this, Chen Qing said with a smile.

At the same time, he clenched the two hammers in his hands again.

"Don't be rude... Since you want to see the poor monk's means so much, the poor monk will send you this fate today to satisfy you! ”

Hearing his taunt, Yuanchen's face was flushed, and he was furious, so he raised his fist and rushed forward with a jump.

Chen Qing, who had already prepared, also laughed, put the two hammers on his chest at the same time, and pushed them out hard.

"Puff puff ......"

Yuan Chen did not hesitate, and directly used a martial art, and instantly punched more than ten punches, punching hard, hitting the double hammer, making bursts of sound.

His strength is very great, not weaker than Chen Qing.

Chen Qing was also a little uncomfortable being attacked by this series of fists, and he retreated several steps in a row, and only when he retreated to the wall behind him did he suddenly realize...

Since I was actually repelled by this goods.

Again!

Glancing at the small marks on the double hammers, Chen Qing also came to the momentum, and the strength of his whole body was wildly exerted, and the double hammers were waved one after another.

Yuanchen's body is not made of iron, so he can only rely on his own body to constantly dodge.

Chen Qing used all his strength in every move, Yuanchen dodged, and the other items in his room were damaged.

It's like a bulldozer.

Everywhere Chen Qing passed, all the objects were spared.

I guess it can't be used.

"Let's go out and fight!" Seeing this, Yuan Chen was also distressed, and directly stepped out in two steps and came to the courtyard.

At this time, he hated Chen Qing more and more.

This thing, in the middle of the night, actually attacked himself and destroyed a lot of his beloved things.

Unforgivable.

Unforgivable.

Although Yuanchen is a monk, he has only been a monk for less than two years, and his temperament has not been completely restricted, and he also lost his temper after being beaten by Chen Qing.

"It's exactly what I want, the place is too small to be used, it's still suitable here."

Taking a step out, looking at Yuanchen's resentful appearance, Chen Qing smiled, and then rushed towards him again.

Tonight, this fat man has to get it done.

Another hammer fell, and the speed of Yuanchen's dodge this time was obviously a little slower, and he was affected by the aftermath of the hammer, and he couldn't help but retreat to the side, spitting blood.

"Donor, you, why do you do this to me? I? Where is the poor monk sorry for you? Covering his mouth, Yuanchen said inexplicably.

As he spoke, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Master, you didn't feel sorry for me, I was sorry for you."

Coming to Yuanchen again, Chen Qing put away the appearance of a hippie smile and sighed.

"This is the way this world is, everyone does everything for their own unique reasons, even if the reason is dirty, depraved, and rotten, but for himself, these are worth it."

Throwing away the hammer, Chen Qing threw a punch.

Yuanchen also knew that he couldn't resist it, and it was a dead word in the future, so he didn't resist one or two low.

Punch it out.

Yuanchen flew out directly.

Smash the door behind him to pieces.

He himself fell to the ground, blood streaming from his mouth, convulsing constantly.

Chen Qing looked at his fist and shook it hard.

Speechless.

"Master, Master, I see that you are also in your thirties, don't you even understand the most basic truths? It's so simple. In this world where you can do whatever you want by relying on individual strength, being weak is a sin, the original sin. ”

Slowly towards the dust.

Chen Qing muttered quietly as he walked.

Yuanchen is still pumping, and the blood is constantly flowing out.

The appearance is extremely tragic.

Chen Qing couldn't help but look at it with wide eyes.

He knew that one day he would get used to it.

If you want to be a strong person, you must not be soft-hearted, and you must not be sympathetic to the enemy.

"The enemy, the one who stands in front of me."

With a thought, the bat clone in the air delivered the message.

Immediately after, a second-generation blood clan fell from the sky.

He was wearing a black practice uniform, his face was grim, it was Bai Yan, the person who helped Hong Yuan guard the courtyard, the Canglong Gang.

"Go, hurry."

Pointing to the dust on the ground, Chen Qing said.

Bai Yan knew what he meant, slowly walked into Yuanchen, grabbed him, then opened his mouth and bit him down.

The essence blood of the second-generation blood clan was implanted in an instant.

Yuan Chen recovered instantly, quickly wiped the blood between the corners of his mouth, and half-knelt on the ground again, saying, "Lord." ”

Chen Qing's face was expressionless, he didn't look at him, but looked at the full moon still hanging in the sky and said, "Okay, get ready, clean up here and go to the county governor's mansion immediately." ”

Hearing this, Bai Yan hurriedly ordered several fourth-generation blood clans to try their best to reshape the battle scene here.

"By the way, monk, you said that the two of us fought so fiercely, why didn't any of the people here be attracted to it?"

It's really weird.

Chen Qing's hammer fell to the ground, and no one noticed the sound of such a beating.

Guanghan Temple looks very big, so no one will find out, right?

After hearing this, Yuan Chen pursed his lips and said with a wry smile: "Lord, I can't hide it, there are only more than 30 people in Guanghan Temple, and they are all resting in other courtyards, and the distance is a little farther. Moreover, I have decreed that no one shall enter the presiding house. ”

After knowing the reason, Chen Qing didn't think much about it anymore.

It's just that I'm very puzzled that there are only more than 30 people in this temple.

There are only thirty people, so I wonder how they managed to run a business.

Suppressing the idea of asking Yuanchen, Chen Qing also made everyone stop their movements, and directly turned into a thousand bats and flew into the air.

The busy blood clan on the ground also stopped their movements and competed to keep up with Chen Qing.

Yuan Chen was also curious to look at a bat in the sky, and finally turned into six hundred and forty bats and flew into the night sky as if he had painted a gourd.