Chapter 442: The Style of No Return

?o11111 After hearing this voice, Monk Yuanchang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly turned his head to look in the direction behind us. [Marshmallow for the latest chapter of the book] Sun Fatzi and I followed his gaze, but there were no trees and bushes. There's nothing extra coming out of it. However, in the eyes of Monk Yuanchang, he seems to see something that we can't see.

After taking a deep breath, the bare-bottomed monk stared at the position behind us and said with a smile: "Is it to return to Ren San?" It's all old friends, and after so many years, you're still hiding. This is a bit unfriendly, right? ”

"Yuanchang. The first time I saw you, I didn't wear anything. It's been 1,800 years, and you're still running around with your bare ass, and you say let me tell you what's good? When the words fell, the position that Monk Yuanchang was staring at suddenly distorted. Then the old man who couldn't get old anymore walked out of the twisted position of the No Return Cong. After he appeared, he continued to say to Monk Yuanchang: "I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, you have taken good care of it, this little face is as white as transparent." Have you taken any elixir for rejuvenation? Give me the recipe, for the sake of this recipe, and I'll give you a life in a while. ”

It looks like it's hiding here for a long time. If Sun Fatzi is forced to call him out in a hurry, it may be that someone on our side is dying, and he will come forward to clean up the mess. But then again, where did Ren San go? He and Returnee have always been inseparable from the thallium, and now that the old guy has come out on his own, nothing will happen to the little guy, right?

Monk Yuanchang smiled at the return, looked at him and said, "I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, you are still so hard-mouthed." Back then, everyone knew that Wu Mian was your backstage, not that no one dared to touch you, but no one dared to provoke Wu Mian behind you. If Wu Mian is not by your side, it is best not to say such offensive words. If you live for so long, you have to keep a low profile. Otherwise, no matter how long you live, you won't be hungry one day......"

After listening to the words of Monk Yuanchang, he was not angry if he returned or not, but just laughed a few times with "hehe". I don't know when something like a mallet appeared in my hand, and it suddenly slashed towards the position of Monk Yuanchang from a distance of dozens of meters.

In the ear chakra, I heard "Bang! With a bang, Monk Yuanchang's whole body fell to the ground, and his bald head was halfway into the ground. I don't know if I was knocked unconscious, but after a while, Monk Yuanchang staggered and got up. That's when I realized that a palm-sized cut had been punched out of his head. The purple-black blood kept flowing out of his head, and Monk Yuanchang seemed to be stunned, his eyes looked straight at whether he would return or not, and after a long time, he muttered: "Why do you have this kind of power?" Wrong! You're Wu Mian's illusion, aren't you? You are not returning, you are Wu Mian! ”

Seeing that Monk Yuanchang was a little crazy, he smiled and said, "You still only have Wu Mian in your eyes, but it's a pity that he didn't come, what do you tell me, I will tell him when I go back." ”

Looking at the old guy in front of him smiling, Monk Yuanchang seemed to understand something, his eyes widened, he looked at the return or not, and said, "I understand, you have been showing weakness all along." Otherwise, even if Wu Mian guarded it, you wouldn't have survived until now, old guy. ”

After finishing speaking, Monk Yuanchang closed his mouth, and after taking a deep breath, he reached out and touched the wound on his head. Then he put the blood on his hand to his mouth and licked it, and said to himself: "This tastes really good, if it wasn't my own blood, how good would it be?" At least you can eat a full meal without scruples. It's a pity, it's a pity......"

"Nothing to worry about." Gui Wugui smiled at him and said, "After I'll clean you up in a while, cut half a pound in the place where you have a lot of meat." You order a dish, I'll find a big restaurant to make it, and feed you while you still have breath. How about it, old man, I can be regarded as benevolent and righteous, right? ”

These words are completely untrue to my ears. But I didn't expect Monk Yuanchang to show an excited expression, looked at him and said: "It's still an old guy, you know me, don't take meat on my ass, it's dead meat everywhere." I haven't moved much in hundreds of years, and the meat there doesn't even go anywhere. If one leg is not enough, cut two legs. Also, tell the master that don't fry and braise it, then my meat will be ruined. Divide the meat into two plates, one plate cut into thin slices and stir-fried, and the other plate with broth and stew......"

When I heard Monk Yuanchang say this, I remembered that the piece of yak meat I ate at night seemed to be from a cow's shank, and my stomach twitched at the moment. The undigested beef jumped high and wanted to come out of the mouth, and it was easy to cover the mouth and suppress the nausea. Over there, Sun Fat Man had already let out a "wow" and spit out all the things in his stomach. After spitting, he wiped his mouth and said, "I didn't say it, I knew I wouldn't buy the beef tendon of the calf......" Sun Fatzi's words were not finished, I couldn't control the upwelling beef residue anymore, and I bent over and vomited.

After Monk Yuanchang finished explaining the recipe, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and looked at Gui without returning with a strange expression and said: "My future affairs are finished, but what if you are restrained by me, then what should I do?" "Fork cloth gripping technique.

Looking at the almost healed wound on Monk Yuanchang's head, he smiled and said, "Do you really think there will be such an opportunity?" If that were the case, you wouldn't have been next to that just now. When we first met, you didn't know my strength. But how many pounds and taels you weigh, I know very well. Don't be foolish, that will never happen. ”

"I mean, there's always one in ten thousand miles." Monk Yuanchang smiled and said to the returnee: "Even if my luck is good, what if you are accidentally restrained by me?" ”

When he said this, Monk Yuanchang looked at him from one to the next, and his gaze only stayed on the fleshy part of his body. If you don't see it, such a character has a tightening in his heart. But the old guy still said stiffly: "Then I will hand over the hundred catties to you." Stir-fry and fry as you please. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at the expression of the monk Yuanchang and suddenly he was a little weird, his eyes looked at the position a few meters behind the monk Yuanchang and said, "Wu Mian, why are you here?" Didn't you say yesterday that you don't have to come over......"

After hearing Wu Mian's words, Monk Yuanchang's expression changed greatly. In his hurry, he looked back behind him. But when I turned around, I didn't see anything. At this time, an ominous thought suddenly came to his heart--broken, the old man said that it was a lie......"

At this time, a vicious wind suddenly blew behind Monk Yuanchang, and before he could react, a huge force hit his body, instantly sending Monk Yuanchang's feet off the ground and flying. Monk Yuanchang was beaten more than ten meters away, and before his body could land, it was the force just now that beat him up again, but this time the place where he was beaten was changed to his back......

The next five or six times were like this, and every time Monk Yuanchang saw that he was about to land, he would be returned to the ground with a guy who looked like a small mallet in his hand, and then beat him to waste. After the last few times he was hit with the mallet of no return, Monk Yuanchang had lost consciousness, like a dead dog, without any intention of resisting and escaping, and let him fly out two or three times without returning. At this time, I could already feel the aura on his body disappearing.

If he doesn't return, he also feels that Monk Yuanchang is not good, and finally he finally stopped, ready to cut two pieces of meat on Yuanchang's calf as agreed. Monk Yuanchang suddenly moved, and then staggered to his feet. Monk Yuanchang was too seriously injured, he should have broken his vertebrae, and his body could not stand upright. I could only bend my waist, look at Gui Hui with blood on my face and smile, and after spitting blood, I said: "How old are you, and you don't have any strength to do it." Don't feel anything? Do you want you to do it twice? ”

At this time, the face of the returnee also changed color, he stared at Monk Yuanchang, and said word by word: "The original thing was taken away by you......"

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