Chapter Eighty-Nine: I Surrender!

When Feng Chenyu saw this, he was dumbfounded, and burst out with an English swear word, "Fuck, what's going on, why did a weak little old man suddenly become a devil muscle man just now, this is not scientific."

The old monk smiled and moved his body, and his bare upper body was full of various scars, including knife wounds, sword wounds, and even injuries caused by bullets. The bronzed skin and bear-like body looked terrifying.

Feng Chenyu hadn't made a move yet, and he was a little breathless when he stood on the opposite side.

The old monk smiled and said: "Chen Yu, I have to say, you are the first person who dares to challenge me in these decades, I believe Wuwen also told you that my old man was nicknamed "Devil Muscle Man" when he was young, but you know that I am powerful but still insist on challenging me, to say that you are courageous, and to say that you are a fool B. ”

You have to be prepared.

Feng Chenyu can't wait to castrate Wuwen now, he said that the old monk is powerful, isn't he pit himself, and Feng Chenyu had a bad premonition when he saw Wuwen smiling yesterday, but he didn't care much at the time, and now Feng Chenyu obviously knows how accurate his premonition is.

Feng Chenyu's legs were weak in the face of the old monk's aura, and it was simply the same sense of fear as facing a bear, an elephant, a lion and a tiger combined.

However, Feng Chenyu is a person with strong self-esteem, he doesn't want to admit defeat at once, that would be too unproductive, so he plans to have a few tricks with the old monk, and then pretend that his skills are not as good as others, and retreat.

So Feng Chenyu mustered up his courage and shouted to the old monk: "Master, come on."

The old monk smiled at this time, and unceremoniously sprinted towards Feng Chenyu, and the speed was simply a blink of an eye.

Feng Chenyu was a little surprised, he thought that there would be a few seconds of buffer time, but who knew that there was no buffer at all, just in this short second, just a second, the old monk's fist unceremoniously beckoned to Feng Chenyu's face.

Feng Chenyu can't care about any self-esteem anymore at this time, that fist as big as a casserole, if it hits his face, it is even more exciting than slapping the door with a brick, Feng Chenyu doesn't want to suffer this crime without having anything to do.

So in an emergency, Feng Chenyu had no choice but to shout, "Surrender."

After shouting, Feng Chenyu didn't know what happened to him, because he clearly saw that at the moment when he shouted surrender, the old monk's fist was only a decimeter away from him, and Feng Chenyu didn't know if he would stop.

Just when Feng Chenyu thought that the punching bag's big fist would hit the bridge of his nose, Feng Chenyu was surprised to find that there was nothing wrong. And the old monk's fist was only a centimeter away from Feng Chenyu's nose.

The most terrifying thing was that the speed of the fist stopped suddenly, and Feng Chenyu's hair was actually blown apart by the fierce wind brought by the fist, as if a storm was blowing, and Feng Chenyu's hair began to blow backwards and tilt.

Feng Chenyu looked at the scene in front of him incredulously, he really couldn't let himself go, Feng Chenyu felt for the first time that his strength compared to the old monk was simply a comparison between an ant and an elephant, not long ago Feng Chenyu thought that he could definitely defeat this old bald head.

But now, the old bald head of the family not only successfully counterattacked, but also had the confidence to counterattack, Feng Chenyu couldn't find a single reason to quibble.

After stopping, Feng Chenyu bowed to the old monk very sincerely, and then said earnestly: "Master, I'm sorry, I'm too arrogant, from now on, I will study hard," After speaking, Feng Chenyu ran away without looking back, he was really embarrassed to stay there, because he was simply embarrassed to go to his grandmother's house.

Wuwen and the old monk were left in the silent square, and the old monk said first: "Wuwen, didn't you tell Chen Yu about me?"

Wuwen said embarrassedly: "Master, I'm just a little angry that Chen Yu's kid ate all the peaches that you prolonged, so I want you to rub his sharpness, I don't want to be bad for Chen Yu."

The old monk shook his head and said gloomily: "You still don't understand, Wuwen, don't say that Chen Yu ate my peaches, even if he kills me, I won't blame him." ”

Wuwen frowned and said, "Master, are you too used to him like this, so that he will be very conceited in the future." ”

The old monk sighed and said melancholy: "Wuwen, you still don't know our role, Chenyu is the bridge to build the future of the Feng Clan, and our role is to be the pillar of the Chenyu Bridge." ”

Wuwen nodded and said respectfully, "I know the truth." ”

On the other side of the 》》》》》》》》》》》, Feng Chenyu kicked the pebbles on the side of the road with some frustration, his current mood was simply bad, he was forced to admit defeat by an old monk, although he was very unhappy, there was nothing he could do but admit it.

Suddenly, I ran into a person, because Feng Chenyu had been absent-minded just now, so he didn't look at the road much.

Feng Chenyu saw that he accidentally bumped into someone, and subconsciously said, "I'm sorry, I didn't see it."

"What's wrong with you, junior brother, look at your face is not very good", a silver-haired woman asked Feng Chenyu heard the familiar voice, looked up, and saw that it was Zhao Lingwu.

Now Feng Chenyu was also aggrieved, so he found an open space and told Zhao Lingwu about his experience just now.

After listening, Feng Chenyu hugged his legs with some grievances and said, "Am I particularly useless, I haven't even beaten an old man."

However, Zhao Lingwu next to him didn't think so, and said angrily: "You are brainless, Neptune hit your house? If you can beat the abbot, I won't be a fool."

Feng Chenyu asked differently, "Could it be that the abbot is very powerful?"

Zhao Ling danced a small mouth, and said angrily: "It's not just amazing, it's like Niu B to the extreme, it is said that the abbot was the enemy of ten thousand husbands when he was young." ”

"The enemy of ten thousand husbands, could it be that the abbot was rude to the women of the good family every day when he was young, so he attracted other people's husbands to chase and kill him every day, and he was also ten thousand husbands, how miserable was the abbot when he was young, he was chased and killed by nearly 10,000 men every day", Feng Chenyu carefully analyzed it seriously.

Zhao Lingwu unceremoniously used all the strength of her body, and used a super explosion that shocked the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, and knocked it on Feng Chenyu's forehead.

Feng Chenyu shed a lot of tears in pain, screamed, and shouted with a little anger: Are you sick? Why did you beat me to death?

Zhao Lingwu thrust into her waist angrily, and said angrily: "Don't say bad things about the abbot, the abbot was a respected person when he was young."