Chapter 65: Dead to vomit blood
"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you to death?"
Fahai's face became extremely ugly, if it weren't for Li Bai's trouble, he would have been able to kill it a long time ago, after all, he hadn't come out for hundreds of years.
promised Li Bai that he would leave a place in the dantian for him to practice internal strength in the future, so that he could regain control of his body, which was really aggrieved.
However, as soon as he regained control of his body, this old guy actually played with his bald head?
It's a lot of fun, isn't it?
It's unbearable!
Although Master Dewu could also feel the momentum exuded by the little monk, he was only stunned, and then said with a smile: "Don't be too grateful to me. ”
"Hehe...... Fahai smiled slightly, revealing a row of white teeth, but it always looked uncomfortable.
Of course, I want to thank you, and I want to help you become a Buddha as soon as possible, go to the West Heaven to meet the Buddha!
The little monk's uncoordinated body moved slightly, and his fist smashed directly at Master Dewu.
......
"Be careful!" Old Xu, who was not far away, saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly shouted loudly.
They saw with their own eyes that Li Bai had blown up the arhat's head with one punch......
Lu Bu and the others also turned their heads in astonishment, although they felt that the little monk was a little strange, but after all, he saw that Master Dewu had just slapped a red-clothed man to death with one palm.
This level is at least the grandmaster level, and the little monk is only about sixteen years old, so it is impossible for him to practice martial arts from a doll without sleep, and it is impossible for him to be a grandmaster-level opponent.
Oh?
Lu Bu and the others seemed to understand something, but they had misunderstood? Xu was always afraid that Master Dewu would get angry and hurt the little monk?
Although Master Dewu is unreliable in speaking, he should be a measured person.
Xu Lao is worthy of being a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, and he cares so much about the little people.
Even after Sha Feilong, who was on the roof at this moment, witnessed all this, he was a little worried about Li Bai in his heart, after all, if he was really beaten to death by that old monk, he would not be able to humiliate Li Bai.
He had also heard of Master Dewu's name, and it was said that Master Dewu was the candidate for the last election of the leader of the martial arts alliance.
However, I heard that this person had a bit of a problem with his brain, and he didn't show up when the actual election was finally held, so I really don't know what was going on in his head.
Unexpectedly, Xu Lao had already rushed over to this side in a hurry, and shouted loudly: "Master Dewu, run ...... quickly."
Master Dewu was also stunned when he heard the shout, after all, he was a grandmaster-level master, and the keen intuition he had cultivated for a long time made him feel uneasy.
Obviously, the opponent's punch didn't seem to him to have any moves at all, but Master Dewu felt that it was impossible to avoid it no matter what.
This is enough to make Master Dewu pay attention to it, and he can't avoid it?
Then fight hard!
Master Dewu didn't dare to hold it up, and his more than 50 years of internal cultivation was driven to the extreme, and his palms broke out at the same time.
When Lu Bu and the others saw Dewu take out his palm, they also rushed over nervously, after all, if they really killed this little monk, they were afraid that it would arouse the anger of the monks of Jinshan Temple.
The main thing is that Lin Chen, who drove away the true Buddhism, will be angry, after all, he is a fellow disciple.
However, I couldn't catch up at all, and the palms and fists were about to collide together.
Everyone could see that Master Dewu's palm was not a joke, and when the internal force was used to the extreme, some of the air near the body would distort.
In other words, the little monk is bound to die?
"Phew!"
The loud noise was deafening, like the sound of a cannon on the battlefield, and everyone's eardrums were shaken to a slight pain.
Lu Bu really couldn't have imagined that this Master Dewu would actually kill him, what is the difference between such words and a person in the cult? Thinking of this, he has already made up his mind, firmly standing on the side of Jinshan Temple, and counting the crimes of Master Dewu together!
The people who went up the mountain with Lu Bu also thought the same way, this Master Dewu was too much, and he was also a grandmaster-level master?
"It's over...... it's over," Xu Lao muttered, his expression extremely complicated.
He knew Master Dewu, who was usually nervous, but when it came to doing things, he was not confused at all, and he was smarter than everyone else.
Some of the people present even closed their eyes and didn't dare to look, and they could probably predict the blurred flesh and blood in the next moment.
The red-clothed man who was fleeing also heard the loud noise, but he couldn't help but feel numb in his hair, and the scene of the arhat's head blowing up in an instant involuntarily came to mind.
The weather has improved a lot, the scorching sun is constantly evaporating the rain and blood on the ground, and the sound of jungle birds is slowly sounding, which is a prosperous scene.
Lu Bu and the others were already wide-eyed, originally thinking it was dazzling, but after rubbing their eyes, they found that they were still dazzled, and rubbed their ......
"Hey, hey, hey......" The little monk's gloomy laughter sounded again, with a bit of evil in his eyes.
Nothing at all......
On the other hand, Master Dewu didn't seem to have anything to do on his side, he slowly put away his palm, and his face was calm.
No one could feel that the palm of the hand was trembling slightly, and Master Dewu felt a sweetness in his throat and quickly covered his mouth.
He swallowed the blood back into his stomach.
In his heart, there were more than 100,000 grooves of Nyima running, and all his internal organs had been injured to varying degrees, and his internal strength in sixty years was no match for a sixteen-year-old little monk.
His worldview has somewhat collapsed.
The calmness on his face was only forcibly maintained, he nodded and said slowly: "Well, little monk, you have a future, can you learn to cook with me?"
"Huh?" Fahai squinted at the old monk.
You're not dead?
It's kind of interesting.
Fahai suddenly became interested, relaxed his muscles and said slowly: "So, another punch?"
When Master Dewu heard this, his face suddenly turned purple, if it wasn't for the punch just now, if he had been unloading most of the internal force for many years to barely be able to stand firm, and still punch?
He wouldn't have the slightest doubt that he would blow it up!
Although Lu Bu didn't know what was going on, he guessed that Master Dewu had reined in his strength at the last moment. However, he was still very unhappy with this stupid approach, so he stepped forward and scolded Master Dewu: "You old fellow, you almost hit your juniors hard?
Decent people attach great importance to this matter, for example, grandmaster-level masters will not easily attack the younger generation, unless they can't bear it.
But...... This old guy is clearly a bully......
Master Dewu had already been extremely aggrieved in his heart, and when he was pushed by Lu Bu like this, suddenly, his qi and blood surged, and the mouthful of blood that he had swallowed returned to his mouth after going around in his stomach, and then spurted out of his mouth in an instant.
"Poof......
The blood with the smell of stomach acid sprayed directly on Lu Bu's face......
......
The scene was a little awkward at one point......
Lu Bu blinked, he wanted to continue to scold loudly, this old guy was still spitting?
Shameless to die!
However, he reached out to wipe it and found that his entire hand was red.
Blood?
......