The silver-haired old man was mighty and domineering, and the originally quiet and comfortable back mountain became a little awkward. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hu Chongwen is a five-star powerhouse, opening up martial arts powers, in the entire East China Sea Martial Arts Academy, except for the dean Xiao Hanshui, who can be slightly suppressed with the six-star Jindan realm, Hu Chongwen has almost no opponents.

However, in the time that Ye Chuyi and Xiao Hanshui were face-to-face for only three or five minutes, Hu Chongwen left for only two or three minutes, and he was captured and beaten alive by the silver-haired old man, and even forced to ask where Ye Chuyi and Xiao Hanshui were.

Ye Chuyi deduced from his limited martial arts experience that Hu Chongwen, who was a mess in front of him, could not survive three faces at most in the hands of the silver-haired old man.

In fact, it was even more excessive than Ye Chuyi's inference, Hu Chongwen only held up half of his face in front of the silver-haired old man.

"The little queen has strong bones and a good foundation, I heard that your kid has refined the magic trick, from today on, you will be a member of my Thunder God Temple!"

Xiao Hanshui and Hu Chongwen were suppressed by the silver-haired old man without the slightest temper, Ye Chuyi was still gloating just now, but in the blink of an eye, the silver-haired old man's eyes shifted to Ye Chuyi's body.

Bang bang!

Compared with Xiao Hanshui, the silver-haired old man's temperament was more bold and rough, his heart was happy, and the way of getting close was also different, and the big hand like a fan slapped Ye Chuyi's shoulder and back twice.

Ye Chuyi felt that there were two overwhelming powers, like lightning and lightning, and everything was broken, breaking through all the obstacles of all the forces in Ye Chuyi's body, and turning around Ye Chuyi's body before slowly disappearing.

Snort!

Amazing thunder sparks bloomed on Ye Chuyi's body, Ye Chuyi's gloating mood hadn't even disappeared, and the whole person had already been slapped out of the two slaps of the silver-haired old man.

"This senior, in fact, just before you appeared, Lord Dean, was already preparing to accept me as a closed disciple!"

Ye Chuyi didn't know the origin of the silver-haired old man, and he didn't know what kind of plans the other party had, only that the other party should be from the Thunder God Temple, so Ye Chuyi was very cautious and threw the pot on Xiao Hanshui's body.

As soon as the words fell, the look on Xiao Hanshui's face next to him became darker, and he silently glanced up at Ye Chuyi, and didn't say anything, but instead made full mental preparations and said something to the silver-haired old man.

"Shui Lao Guo'er, do you dare to rob people from me? Come on, come on, you and I haven't seen each other for decades, let's talk about it after a fight first!"

Without waiting for Xiao Hanshui to react, the silver-haired old man was instantly furious, wisps of thunder light bloomed from between the silver-white hair, and the incomparably violent power was only a little, but it was enough to burst and be heavy, crushing the void around the silver-haired old man to crack.

The void crack rose and fell, and the ink-black space crack released a powerful suction, but it was fixed by the qi on the silver-haired old man's body.

Grunt!

Ye Chuyi involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this kind of spatial cracking anomaly was enough to show that the strength of the silver-haired old man, the shattered realm, was enough to be comparable to the super existence of the seven-star god-level otherworldly creatures.

Sneakily glanced at Xiao Hanshui, remembering that Dean Xiao had just carried a cauldron for himself, Ye Chuyi couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the other party, and then mourned for him for three seconds in his heart.

Xiao Hanshui can definitely be regarded as powerful, a six-star powerhouse, refining his own body martial arts golden pill, breaking out, and being able to fight with the bone spur demon ape that Ye Chuyi had seen for three hundred rounds.

But even so, in the face of such a super existence that has completely transcended the limits of human beings, if Xiao Hanshui confronts him, it will also be the result of being beaten in minutes.

"Lei Sancang, don't go too far!"

Xiao Hanshui's face was pale, but it seemed that he was not too worried, and in the conversation, it was obvious that Xiao Hanshui was also familiar with the silver-haired old man.

"Hahahaha, Shui Lao Guo'er, this is called Thirty Years of Hedong and Thirty Years of Hexi, when you were relying on cultivation to bully the old man, it was not too much, the words are placed here for you, this kid and I have decided to eat in the Thunder God Temple, if you don't agree, the old man will demolish your martial arts academy today!"

Lei Sanpao bullied the weak with the strong, but instead of feeling the slightest guilt, he was proud and his expression was very unbeaten.

Xiao Hanshui was silent, and Ye Chuyi also heard what the silver-haired old man meant.

It doesn't seem to have much malice, since he is a powerhouse of the Thunder God Temple, it should be the pot caused by the magic trick he refined in battle.

If you think about it carefully, the Thunder God Temple was one of the four major temples at that time, with high strength, amazing wealth, and a super reputation and glory that other large martial arts forces could hardly match, and it seemed that it was not an unacceptable thing to join the Thunder God Temple.

However, the silver-haired old man's strength is so strong, he must have a lot of power in the Thunder God Temple, this old man has a bad temper, if he joins the Thunder God Temple, he will fall into the hands of this old man, I'm afraid it will not be very easy!

"Lord Lei Shi, martial arts practice, beware of calmness, don't oppress people with force, don't do evil with temperament, you are indeed a little excessive!"

Just when Xiao Hanshui was silent and Ye Chuyi was thinking wildly, in the night sky, golden lotus flowers suddenly bloomed one after another, taking root in the void, spreading from the distant sky to the place where everyone was.

And on top of the golden lotus, a bald old monk wearing a monk's robe and bamboo cane and mango shoes, accompanied by the flickering golden lotus in the void, came to the small courtyard in the back mountain in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until the old monk stood still that Ye Chuyi blinked his eyes, and he realized that by the old monk's side, Yan Jiudao was slightly behind the old monk by two positions, and kept squeezing his eyes at Ye Chuyi.

Ye Chuyi's face was full of confusion, and he didn't seem to understand the meaning of Yan Jiudao.

"Bald donkey, you also come to join in the fun and rob the old man of people?"

The silver-haired old man was obviously a little jealous of the new old monk, his face became a little vicious, and he looked at the old monk with an unhappy face.

"This son has a relationship with my Buddha, the body of a child, the way of pure yang, but it is suitable for inheriting the mantle of the old mantle!"

The old monk clasped his hands together, and did not react to the aggressiveness of the silver-haired old man, and smiled slightly at Ye Chuyi, responding to the silver-haired old man without being salty.

"Bald donkey, you can think clearly, you can't beat me, I can't beat you, you and I are deadlocked, this kid may not be able to be profited by other people's fishermen, give you three mining stars, this kid belongs to me, how about it?"

The silver-haired old man casually glanced around the back mountain, and said to the old monk with a serious face.

"That's very good, Lord Lei Shi, you add 3,000 Lei Yin Stones and 5,000 Fire Heart Grass, I will pass on this son King Kong is not bad magic, plus help you solve the problem of Lord Xiao Shi, how about it?"

The old monk looked at Gu Jing without waves, without desire, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was instantly possessed by a profiteer, and the conditions he said made the silver-haired old man's face tremble for a while, and it was obviously painful.

"Deal, you don't have to worry about the old pot here, but the old monk, you have to block all the old things around you who covet this kid!"

The silver-haired old man didn't hesitate for too long, but a thought flashed before he made a decision.

"Amitabha, donors, can the old man take out forty percent of the income in exchange for a thin face for your donors?"

The old monk was as calm as a pine, and after hearing the words of the silver-haired old man, he suddenly spoke softly, and the sound wave of Buddha rhyme spread out, covering the entire Houshan region in a blink of an eye, not a little, not a little bit.

"The master of the color ring speaks, and my Song family agrees!"

"The master is highly respected, and my Pure Yang Sword Sect has nothing to follow!"

“......”

In the blink of an eye, a series of voices containing powerful strength came from all directions of the back mountain, and after getting the benefits, a large group of people broke through the air from the back mountain.

The East China Sea Martial Arts Academy, after all, is just a small academy, relying only on Xiao Hanshui to support it independently, after seeing this kind of scene, Xiao Hanshui's face was almost about to cry.

This one or two, both of them are not things, is it really a public toilet in their own college, come when they say, leave when they say, a group of old bastards who only recognize benefits and don't recognize people!

After settling all the problems in a few words, the old monk finally came with a smile on his face, and he didn't look at Ye Chuyi anymore, and turned his head to look at Yan Jiudao beside him.

"Ye Xiaozi is a disciple and a close junior, thank you master for your success!"

"This is very good, the exercises have been passed on, the dust has been passed, the nine precepts are my disciples, and from now on, I can practice by the side of the teacher with peace of mind!"

The monk who prescribes color is the rescuer invited by Yan Jiudao to the holy land of Zen Buddhism on the same day for Ye Chuyi, and he came here specifically to teach Ye Chuyi the complete version of the King Kong Incorruptible Divine Skill.

The two of them sang and harmonized, without noticing at all that the silver-haired old man on the other side was already blue on his face.

Niang Xipi, this thief and bald donkey himself is not ready to rob people with the old man, but just has the mentality of having dates and no dates, which defrauds him of a lot of resources, what a thief.

The monk and the silver-haired old man smiled at each other, and at this time, Yan Jiudao also came to the place in front of Ye Chuyi.

"Your ninth uncle and I are a Shaolin lay disciple, I met your mother unexpectedly back then, and I moved my heart, for many years, my heart has been demonic, the six roots are impure, and even my cultivation has regressed a lot, now you can achieve something, Uncle Nine, I can also be regarded as having an explanation for your mother's feelings, so don't worry!"

"Uncle Nine......

"Okay, don't say anything, it's here, in the future, in this world, there will be no more Yan Jiudao, only Shaolin Jiujie monks, poor monks have left!"

Yan Jiudao walked very chicly, with relief and great spiritual freedom, and soon followed the monk who had quit the color and stepped away.

Ye Chu looked at it and watched Yan Jiudao's figure disappear completely into the night sky, only then did he let out a long sigh and said nothing.

"The bald donkey, the thief bald donkey, it's really not a good thing! Shui Lao Guo'er, now there is no one else, we have been friends for many years, you should know my determination, how do you say?"

"The student gave it to you, but before that, this kid has to go to the Tower of Babel and ring the Zhenhai bell!"

"Okay, I also want to see what treasures are under the four seas and in the Dragon Palace!"