Chapter 5 The little monk removes the anger of the benefactor

"Xinyuan, I'm not hungry, this is for you. ”

Ergou saw that he was in a wrong mood and was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he took out his only remaining bun and stuffed it into his hand.

Xinyuan didn't know how to pick up the bun, but walked towards the young man step by step, his face was expressionless, but his body was already angry.

"Monk, what do you want to do?"

Before the young man could speak, the two subordinates beside him were already in front of the young man, glaring angrily at Xinyuan.

"Amitabha, what doesn't the little monk want to do, your young master got rid of the little monk's buns, it's not too much for the little monk to come and make a relationship with your young master, right?"

No one can see Xinyuan's mood at this moment, even the second dog on the side.

At this time, he heard that Xinyuan was just turning into a fate, and the originally hanging heart gradually calmed down.

The two young men looked at each other for a moment, and their brows immediately furrowed.

They glanced at their young master, and the young man sneered: "Looking for Ben Shaohuayuan, you haven't woken up yet, have you?"

The boy didn't bother to look at Xinyuan.

Say directly to his subordinates: "Let's go." ”

"This young master, your buns. ”

The vendor respectfully handed over the paper bag containing the buns.

The young man glanced at the paper bag and said without looking back: "No need, Ben Shao is not their kind of beggar monk, let's go back to have a big meal." ”

After that, the young man took the paper bag and threw it away, stared at Xinyuan contemptuously and said, "If you want to eat, pick it up on the ground yourself!"

The three of them got up and were about to leave.

Who knows, Xinyuan is one step ahead of them, directly in front of the young man.

"Amitabha, what if the little monk insists on turning his fate?"

Xinyuan raised his head, his eyes were like torches, and he didn't give in at all.

Ha?

The boy smiled, and his smile was extraordinarily bright.

"Monk, get out of the way, do you know who is standing in front of you? Dare to come to the young master's side, you are pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth and looking for death. ”

The two of them firmly blocked the young man behind him, one left and one right.

At this time, passers-by also muttered on the side.

"This little monk is so bold that even Wang Ershao Wang Bin dares to provoke. ”

"The Wang family is one of the three major families in Jiangcheng, how dare he?"

"Wang Xiuyuan loves his younger brother very much, and no one will pay attention to them even if they are killed. ”

"This little monk is so pitiful. ”

"The most pitiful thing is that the beggar is afraid that he will be affected. ”

The words of these passers-by are low and difficult for ordinary people to hear.

But Xinyuan is not an ordinary person, since he got the system, he has already stepped into the threshold of cultivating immortals, and now he is already an immortal cultivator of the third level of qi refining.

Although his voice was low, with his powerful perception, the words were clearly visible.

Although Ergou didn't listen very carefully, he could also see that Wang Bin's identity in front of him was extraordinary, and he hurriedly came to Xinyuan and persuaded: "Xinyuan, I think it's okay, this person is not easy to mess with." ”

"Ergou, you get out of here first. ”

Xinyuan didn't want to implicate Ergou in this matter.

If something happens to him, he'll really not be able to do it.

"Want to leave? It's too late. ”

Wang Bin removed the protection of his two subordinates and came to Xinyuan and Ergou.

Before the two of them could react, he raised his arm and slapped Ergou towards him.

Syllable!!

I only heard a loud slap, and under Wang Bin's full force, Ergou's body suddenly flew out and hit the wall of the house next to him.

The strong impact caused the second dog to spit blood.

Xinyuan's forehead was bruised, but his more than ten years of cultivation in the temple was not in vain.

Although he was angry in his heart, he did not lose his mind because of this, and he persuaded unhurriedly: "Amitabha, the donor is so angry, and if it goes down, it will affect the donor's health, so let the little monk remove the anger for the donor!"

It sounds good to say it for the sake of his health, and to remove his anger.

In fact, it was just to punish him.

It's really not easy for Xinyuan to be able to say the cruel words before the fight so Buddha-like!

In his thoughts, his heart moved far away, and he walked quite slowly, and he could already walk three or four steps in this step.

Such a slow speed, such a slow movement, not to mention attacking people who cultivate martial arts, even attacking ordinary people is a little lacking, I have to say that Xinyuan's heart is really big, no wonder it is called Xinyuan.

"Idiot, dare to make a move against Ben Shao at such a speed of action, it's just looking for death. ”

Before Xinyuan's fist arrived, Wang Bin's body had already appeared in front of him.

Wang Bin is full of confidence, and his punches are not hesitant or stagnant at all, and he does it in one go, not too fast.

But for some reason, when the fist came to Xinyuan's body, it suddenly slowed down thousands of times, even tens of thousands of times, and that short zhang seemed to be a century away, no matter how Wang Bin attacked the past, he was never able to attack his body.

"How is that possible?"

Wang Bin withdrew his fist and attacked again.

No accident, the fist was the same as before when it came to Xinyuan's body.

"Monk, what the hell have you done?" Wang Bin roared angrily.

Xinyuan didn't speak, and the fist in his hand still slowly rushed towards Wang Bin.

Wang Bin knew that he couldn't break through Xinyuan's defense, so he took the initiative to defend in front of him, plus his two subordinates used it as a shield, so that he could be truly foolproof.

It's just that......

Is there really anything foolproof in this world?

Of course not.

Not to mention such a weak defense on this side.

No one dares to guarantee that even the highest level of defense can be foolproof.

What's more, in front of them was an immortal cultivator with a third-level Qi refining cultivation, and Xinyuan was even more useless.

Bumper Bumper!!

Two loud bangs rang out.

When the people around him reacted, Wang Bin's two subordinates flew farther than Ergou in an instant.

The most important point is that all these of his actions are completed in front of the boy.

But from beginning to end, Wang Bin didn't even see a single movement clearly.

"Okay, let's start, I will remove the anger for you, and the little monk will also go to the fate. ”

Xinyuan said seriously.

"Wait a minute. ”

Wang Bin suddenly remembered what he had just said, and hurriedly took the buns from the bun stall next to him and handed them over.

"Aren't you going to make a fortune? These buns, no, all the buns are for you. ”

Wang Bin picked up the buns on the bun stall and took them over.

"Amitabha, the little monk does not turn the fate into a bun, only gold and silver. ”

Xinyuan didn't look at the bun in Wang Bin's hand.

Just kidding, I've already eaten so many buns just now, and if I let him eat buns again, I will be sick to my stomach.

He is not a fool, nor is he a fool, in the face of a rich man like Wang Bin, how can he let go of this great opportunity?

Wang Bin was stunned, and he didn't expect that this monk would want to make money.

He naturally has money, and there are a lot of them, and for him, things that can be solved with money are not a problem.

Only then did he take out a silver ingot from his pocket and put it in the broken bowl in Xinyuan's hand.