[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. Chen Junjie was surprised and released his divine sense, which instantly enveloped the entire bar, searching for the person who secretly attacked.

At the same time, he slapped the ground with one palm and took Lu Qian to stand up straight with his strength. The palm power of Yu Wei turned into an invisible wave of qi, pushing out the people who were surging in anger.

A tall, bald man was locked by Chen Junjie's divine sense. Dressed in white trousers, a pink shirt, and oversized sunglasses that cover half of his face, he was walking to the dance floor with a playful smile on his face.

Chen Junjie glared at the man with disdain.

"Amitabha, Master Chen, I haven't seen your skills for a few days!" pretending to force the man to approach the edge of the dance floor with his hands together, and sarcastically mocked Chen Junjie with the Buddha's name.

"Your sister, dead bald donkey! Lao Tzu is trying to settle accounts with you!" Chen Junjie scolded very unhappily.

"Monk Fanchen!" Lu Qian also recognized the man and exclaimed in surprise. I was surprised that he was a monk and appeared in a nightclub.

Monk Fanchen smiled at Lu Qian and nodded, raised his feet and stepped onto the dance floor, "Hello Lu Female Donor!"

"What a fart!, you are a monk, you don't recite scriptures in the temple, you can run here to be a ****!" Lu Qian scolded extremely unhappily. finally created an opportunity for Chen Junjie to vent, but he destroyed it with a punch.

Monk Fanchen smiled and said: "This bar is the property of the poor monks, you are making trouble here, and the poor monks have no choice but to make a move!"

Chen Junjie clenched his fists and gurgled, quickly relaxed again, glared at Monk Fanchen, and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't want to hurt the innocent, you go out with Lao Tzu!"

With that, Lu Qian jumped off the dance floor, pushed away the crowd, and strode away.

When Fan Chen saw that someone wanted to stop him, he shouted, "Let them go!" and immediately followed.

"Find an open place. After going downstairs, Fan Chen proposed. secretly thought, a fierce battle between him and Chen Junjie was inevitable.

Chen Junjie sneered and shook his head, "No need, Lao Tzu is in a hurry!" After saying that, he patted Lu Qian's shoulder and motioned her to stay away.

Lu Qian glared at Fan Chen and stepped aside, "Man, ravaging this dead bald donkey, looking at his pretending appearance, Miss Ben is very unhappy." ”

Chen Junjie hooked his fingers at Monk Fanchen, and said arrogantly: "You only have one chance to make a move, show all your strength, don't let Lao Tzu down." ”

Monk Fanchen put his hands together in front of his chest, bowed slightly and pronounced the Buddha's horn with a very devout attitude, and then straightened his waist and took off the big black mirror, and roared like a roar: "This donor and this donor, the poor monk had no grudge against you in the past, and he has no enmity with you recently, so why bother to be so sarcastic." Maybe you are not used to seeing the poor monk's dress, words and deeds, but the poor monk wants to tell you that the poor monk is only cultivating the mind and not the body when he is dedicated to the Buddha, and the poor monk ......"

Chen Junjie impatiently shouted at mortal words, "Your sister, is she poor or not?"

"Well, are the poor monks poor? not poor!" said the monk Fan Chen, and then asked himself.

"Not poor!?Then you are still a poor monk, it's strange if you are not poor!Hmph!" Lu Qian's nostrils turned to the sky, disdainful of speaking again.

"Lao Tzu counts to three, if you don't do it, Lao Tzu will do it!" One, two, ......" Chen Junjie was really impatient.

Fan Chen shouted loudly: "Wait! Do you really want to do it here? What if you accidentally hurt others? Even if you can't hurt others by mistake, you will be seen by others, and the impact will not be good." Even if it is not seen, it will be photographed by the nearby surveillance, and if it is transmitted to the Internet, there will definitely be a duel door or something, and the impact will be even worse. Even if it's ......"

"Fuck, shut up, die!" Chen Junjie frowned, and his figure flashed in front of Fan Chen and smashed his fist in the chest of Monk Fan Chen.

Monk Fanchen's whole body flashed with golden light, and the defensive enchantment overflowed on the surface of his body, dissolving the seven points of strength.

Whew......

There was only three points of strength left, but it also smashed the monk of Fanchen back more than ten steps one after another, and his chest was unbearable.

Monk Fanchen's face flickered a few times, and he strode forward, "How can you be like this, the poor monk's words haven't been finished yet!" The golden light flashed all around his body, and the skin of his whole body turned golden.

"Say your sister, die!" Chen Junjie's body flashed again, and his palms pushed out flat.

"Hey, donor, you're in good shape!" Monk Fanchen shook his head and sighed, while his hands were put together and his palms were quickly pushed out.

A muffled sound came out, and the four palms struck each other.

Chen Junjie only felt that his palms were hitting the metal, and he was secretly shocked that the strength of the mortal monk was many times higher than he imagined.

And this time, Monk Danchen slid out nearly ten meters against the ground before he stabilized. The golden color of his body dimmed by nearly fifty percent, "Donor, you are very strong, and you almost broke the poor monk's golden body Arhat Gong! The poor monk's golden body Arhat Gong is ......."

"! it's endless, let you be verbose!" Chen Junjie frowned, summoned the demon slashing sword, and said angrily. His divine sense locked onto the mortal monk and re-estimated the strength of the other party.

Chen Junjie remembered that the monk Fanchen had helped him on Guanyue Mountain, and he didn't want to put him to death, he just wanted to teach him a hard lesson to relieve the hatred in his heart. So there was no real killer, and the two shots were just tentative attacks.

Suddenly, Chen Junjie had an extra piece of information in his mind: In the early stage of cultivating to the realm of emptiness, his combat strength reached 0. 6 days horsepower, 15 days defense horsepower.

Chen Junjie couldn't figure out the situation, but he also believed the extra information in his mind. Could it be that Lao Tzu swallowed a large amount of cold herbs, and the computing power of his brain was so high?

Estimating the strength of the mortal dust monk, Chen Junjie had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he withdrew the demon sword and smashed it to the ground with a fist, "Sudden Wood Fist!"

The turquoise pillar suddenly appeared from under the feet of the mortal dust monk, knocking him into the air. This time, Chen Junjie used one-third of his strength, which happened to be the attack strength of 15 days of horsepower.

"Ami...... Buddha Buddha!" The mortal dust monk turned over in the air, and with the Buddha's name, his palms pushed down and slapped at Chen Junjie, "King Kong palm!"

Chen Junjie grinned, his body spun around like a hip-hop dance, his palms were on the ground, his feet were pressed together, and he kicked his feet together, "Kick the bald donkey's feet!"

This time, he used a slightly stronger attack power than the 15 Heavenly Horsepower.

It was another hard-hitting collision, and the monk was unable to do so, and he was knocked upside down and into the air.

The scattered aftermath spread, shattering the glass windows of nearby buildings. Cars parked nearby were also hit by the waves, and the electronic sirens whined incessantly.

Chen Junjie bent and stretched out his arms, bounced upside down, his legs were divided, and his body spun rapidly like a propeller in pursuit of him.

"Beat him, knock his bald head!" Lu Qian shouted loudly.

"Okay!" Chen Junjie replied loudly, his body volleyed at an angle, and kicked at Monk Fanchen sideways.

Bang bang bang......

Chen Junjie's legs quickly alternated dozens of kicks, and his feet hit the chest or abdomen of Monk Fanchen. Immediately afterwards, he did another volley backflip, pushed out with both palms, and sneered: "Lao Tzu won't play with you anymore, remember to take a detour when you see Lao Tzu in the future, otherwise I will beat you once I see you." ”

Boom! Monk Fanchen was slapped in the chest, and the golden yellow on his body instantly faded, rolling upside down like a fallen leaf in the wind, smashing through the floor-to-ceiling windows of an office building.

"Ami...... Poof!" Monk Fanchen got up from the floor with difficulty, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Buddha Buddha, cough! Why is his strength so strong, it seems that the cultivation realm is really going to set off a bloody storm." ”

Staggered to the window, overlooking the downstairs, only to see a black SUV start, a white jade hand stretched out of the driver's window, and raised his middle finger to him.

Monk Fanchen retreated to the office of unknown people, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and his body surface flashed with golden brilliance from time to time.

On the roof of a skyscraper in the distance, a small tornado suddenly blew, and a bewitching and sexy big-breasted beauty loomed in the eye of the wind.

"It seems that he has really gotten stronger, what are your plans?" asked a soft female voice in the air.

"I don't have any plans, it's annoying to see him, and it doesn't seem like he's of much use except for being lustful. The sexy beauty in the wind snorted coldly, and then asked rhetorically, "How can he be the one who should be robbed?"

"Well, do it yourself. I have to go back to that world, where I can regain my strength as soon as possible, and then there will be a while. A soft woman's voice in the air rang out again.

"Well, I'll visit you when I get a chance. The woman in the wind said.

"Remember, your current situation is quite special, only by finding a man with Long Yang's true physique, after he broke his virginity, can you reach a higher level of strength. ”

"Let's talk about it!"

The tornado blew high into the air, chasing Chen Qian's black SUV.

However, it was said that the monk Fanchen meditated and practiced for a while, and after recovering from his injury, he got up and jumped out of the window and walked towards the city dance bar. He's going to explain something, and then he's going to find a secret place to retreat for a while.

Although Chen Junjie's subordinates showed mercy and did not hurt his life, they let him be seriously injured, and he could not recover from his injuries without a few months of cultivation and healing.

Back in the city dance office, Monk Fanchen's mobile phone rang, and he answered the phone with a wry smile, "Amitabha, Team Leader Feng, good evening!"

Feng Changtian hurriedly said: "Chen Junjie's kid is not dead, he is back." I passed on the order of the six gates, and ordered the masters of the various sects to gather in Guanyue Mountain in seven days and work together to kill this son. ”

"Amitabha, the poor monk is just a poor monk, although he wanders in the world, he doesn't ask about the red dust. And our Songshan Baolong Temple will not participate in your plan, put you on the show!" Monk Fanchen hung up the phone resolutely, and recited "Amitabha" several times.

Chen Junjie returned home and locked himself directly in the room, no matter how soft and hard Lu Qian was, he just wouldn't open the door for her. He deliberately avoided her, lying in bed with her sexy dance in the bar in his mind.

There seemed to be a fire burning again in the dantian, and his mouth was dry when it burned.

Lu Qian leaned against the door a little disappointed, and muttered: "If you open the door for me, I will show you the dance in the bar just now, and I promise to be your ****." ”

Chen Junjie was very moved, and he struggled extremely in his heart, and he didn't respond for a long time.

Lu Qian banged the door panel with the back of her head, and suddenly sobbed: "I know I'm dirty, and I've been played with by many men." You look down on me, dislike me, even if I put down my self-esteem and beg you, you will not pity and pity me, woo woo woo ......"

Chen Junjie slapped himself hard, got out of bed and opened the door, hugged Lu Qian into his arms and kissed his sexy little mouth, and said: "Lao Tzu not only wants you, but also will marry you!"

At this time, a small tornado suddenly blew outside the window, "Bastard, pervert, can't you do something serious except for pickling girls?