Chapter 46 This is a scumbag

The branch was obviously not made of ordinary branches, otherwise how could it be traced.

Jiang Qiongfang and Hua Jianmin hurried over when they heard the movement, and were about to meet Hua Buluo and the two were about to go out.

"It's okay, I'll go out with the little monk. Hua Buluo said.

"Don't fall!" Jiang Qiongfang stopped talking again, with a worried face.

"Don't worry, I have a talisman on me, and I'll be fine. Hua Buluo smiled and waved his hand and said, and the figure and the little monk quickly disappeared in front of the two of them.

"It's fine. Hua Jianmin said. He vaguely felt that his most troublesome son was completely different.

Hua Buluo and the little monk were extremely fast, and soon got out of the villa area. However, as soon as he left the villa area, the little monk suddenly stopped.

"How ......"

Hua Buluo was about to ask the little monk why he didn't leave, but suddenly found that a man in black sitting under a tree on the lawn in front of them suddenly stood up and looked at the two of them.

With the help of the street lights, with the eyes that do not fall now, I can still clearly see the appearance of that guy.

The man was short in stature, dressed in black, and his style was a little weird, like a monk but not a monk. The hair is not short, and it is simply tied at the back of the head. The beard is sparse, but long. Although the beard is fluttering, there is no fairy wind bones, and with those squinting eyes, it gives people a sense of yin owl.

This is a standard villain's appearance!

You're afraid that others won't know about you, so you're dressed up like this in such a high-profile way. Or are all the bad guys in the cultivation world good at this? Or is it like the face in the photo book that comes from the heart?

The flowers don't fall and they can't complain! This dress taste is too bad.

"That's it?"

Hua Buluo asked coldly. In fact, he had already felt that the evil aura emanating from that guy's body was the same as that on Hua Buluo's body.

The perception of flowers not falling is very keen.

The little monk nodded and walked over.

"Is it that you, the little monk, have ruined my good deeds?" the man spoke, his voice low, but his tone revealed a sinister tone.

Even the tone of his speech has the smell of a villain.

How can a real villain be so visualized!

Well, it seems that cultivators like to watch TV. This guy can't learn it on TV, does he? It seems that he has acquired the essence of the visualization of villains in TV dramas.

The flower tribe didn't have the heart to complain about this guy's taste in dress, and the tone and demeanor of his speech were exactly the same as the villains in the TV series.

When it was confirmed that it was this guy, Hua Buluo's murderous intent was already faintly at the critical point of outbreak.

"Huh?" the man seemed to sense the murderous intent of Hua Buluo, and immediately glanced at him, but smiled contemptuously.

In his eyes, Hua Buluo is just an ordinary person, and he can't get into his eyes at all.

Obviously, the amulet given by Su Xue hid his cultivation aura.

"Is it the curse you put on my brother?" Hua Buluo asked knowingly, in order to calm the emotions that were about to explode.

"Your brother, are you the playboy of the flower family?" the man looked at Hua Buluo, smiled, and said, "It's really ignorant and fearless, do you think this little monk can protect you?" What is this called, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell......"

Hua Buluo didn't hold back in the end, stepped forward, and smashed it with a fist.

That guy didn't seem to think that Hua Buluo would do it, and he didn't put Hua Buluo in his eyes at all, and all his attention was on the little monk. Hua Buluo suddenly exploded, beyond his expectations, and the speed was far beyond his imagination.

"Bang!"

Hua Buluo smashed his fist on his eyes, directly beating him into dark circles, not to mention, and also hit him with gold stars on his head and dizzy. This fist, Hua Buluo used all his strength.

Now Hua Buluo is only an internal strength cultivator, but the mixed yuan body cultivation soul cultivation is extremely powerful, and it is a few points stronger than the little monk who cultivates through the veins.

The little monk was born in Longhua Temple, and he was born in a famous family, not to mention that Longhua Temple is a line of Zen Buddhism, famous for martial arts, focusing on refining the body, and his strength is much greater than that of other Buddhist cultivators.

This guy doesn't know if he came from the cult cultivator sect, or if he is just a casual cultivator. I can't see how strong he is for the time being, but his ability to be beaten is simply unsightly compared to not falling flowers.

That person's resistance to blows was not good, and he was directly hit by a sneak attack by Hua Buluo's punch.

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life. If the flowers do not fall, they will miss the opportunity. He had no experience in monk fighting, but he had extremely rich experience in fighting and being beaten. Once you succeed, you will seize the opportunity, and then needless to say, the punch and kick will fall on any guy like an endless storm.

Hua Buluo beat him wildly, so that the guy had no power to fight back, and the spell was magical, and he didn't have any chance to use it.

"Amitabha! Flower donor, don't fight again, if you fight again, you will be killed. The little monk came back to his senses, hurriedly stepped forward, and said.

"You deserve to be killed, you deserve to be killed. "The flowers don't stop, they still beat wildly.

"Don't you ask him why he casts a spell on the flower benefactor?" the little monk continued.

When Hua Buluo heard this, he kicked the guy, stopped beating him, looked at the little monk and asked, "Is it really this guy who has cast a spell on my brother?

"He's a monk of the Pulse Realm. The little monk said, "And it's the middle stage of the Tongmai." ”

"He, in the middle of the Tongmai period, this is a battle scum!" Hua Buluo still didn't believe it.

He is just an internal strength cultivator, and he is only a rookie in the early stage of internal strength. And just such a rookie, he beat this master in the middle of the pulse to the point that he has more air in and less gas. He's not a scumbag, what's it?

"He should be a pure Dharma cultivator, not a martial artist. Suddenly approached by the donor, there was no chance to cast a spell at all. The little monk thought for a moment and said.

Spells and magic are divided into magic and martial arts, and it is natural and clear that flowers do not fall. Like the fist, foot, swordsmanship and swordsmanship performed by the little monk, it belongs to the category of martial arts. And his spells such as chanting scriptures to dispel evil qi belong to the cultivation of the Fa.

Hua Buluo is now proficient in all kinds of worldly boxing techniques, and those are not yet martial arts. There is a world of difference between art and Tao. When the flowers do not fall to the realm of the pulse, if those boxing techniques can have the power of magic powers, then it is not boxing, but boxing. That might barely be able to enter the realm of martial arts.

Whether it is the law or the martial arts, the high and profound realm of cultivation is also the same end.

That guy is just a realm of the pulse, obviously he can't do the same thing, his melee combat power is poor, and he was caught off guard by Hua Buluo, which is also reasonable.

Underestimate the enemy, or not!

"Tell me, why did you put a curse on my brother? Did he sleep with your wife, or did he dig up your ancestral grave? Hua Buluo said to the evil cultivator who was beaten half to death by himself.

"If you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, but I didn't expect that the playboy who is famous in the East China Sea is actually a cultivator. The man looked at the flowers and said.

The previous one was full of hardness, but the back was a little annoyed, and it seemed that he regretted not being at the beginning. If you know that this flower does not fall is a cultivator, and you are valued by it, how can you be so unbearable.

"It seems that you are not the mastermind!" Hua Buluo frowned when he heard this, and said, "Say, who wants my brother to die?"