Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Past Remains in the Sky

"Huh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Chang Kongpi smiled without smiling, and then sighed before he spoke: "There is a lot of risk in killing Yang Feng, even if I am a master of chemical strength, it is inevitable that there will be danger, and I haven't investigated the forces behind Yang Feng yet." Therefore, if I want to kill Yang Feng now, it will be very disadvantageous to me and Shaolin. Chang Kong's voice stopped abruptly when he said this, he knew that Old Man Chen would pick up his words.

Chang Kong's half-cut words suddenly shook in his heart, "I'll go, this Chang Kong thinks that 100 million is too little! This is 100 million, not 1 million, 10 million, what's the use, you are a monk, what's the use of having such a big appetite?"

Old Man Chen looked at the old god sitting next to him without a trace, and the monk Changkong who was sitting next to him closed his eyes and recuperated, and repeatedly thought about the benefits and consequences of failure after winning the championship, and after half a minute, he finally bit his teeth, his eyes were certain, and his heart was horizontal, and he smiled at Changkong with a smile: "Indeed, this matter is indeed as Master Changkong said, it is too hasty and too risky, I am looking for the master to open this mouth, it is indeed a bit difficult for a strong man!"

Speaking of this, the old man Chen's words changed: "However, Chen also believes that with the friendship between the master and me, the master can definitely understand my brother's situation and my predicament! Our Chen family has been rooted in the South China Sea for generations, and my generation is already the third generation, and our Chen family has been a family that has been inherited for hundreds of years in Nanhai City." Therefore, in order to maintain the better development of the Chen family, consolidate the status of the Chen family in Nanhai City, and get more resources to be allocated, Chen must do his best to win this boxing competition! Master Changkong, now that time is imminent, the only person I can rely on this time is you, master, even if Chen owes you a favor this time, as long as the master can help Chen win the top, no matter what you want Chen to do in the future, Chen will never refuse!"

Old Man Chen looked at Chang Kong with a firm face, his face was full of trust and sincerity, this kind of expression would only be revealed to the best brothers or parents, but for the development of the family, Old Man Chen had to use it on a monk who cut his flesh and drank his blood.

"Master Chen, I don't understand you, if I don't sympathize with you, I won't be sitting here!" Changkong slowly opened his eyes after listening to Old Man Chen's words, "Needless to say, between our friends, favors are not exchanged." ā€

Changkong took a sip of tea and began to talk about it. "Everything was under control in this boxing match, but I didn't expect that Yang Feng's dark horses would be killed near the start of the match! Then, other families will definitely invite higher masters to compete with them, so the difficulty of winning the championship in the competition will inevitably increase sharply. Although I am strong, it is even more difficult to break through the layers of siege and hit the final ranking. ā€

When Chang Kong said this, he paused, his eyes glanced at Old Man Chen intentionally or unintentionally, and when he saw that Old Man Chen still had that firm and sincere expression, he continued: "Old Man Chen, Ming people don't say secret words! I'll tell you clearly, you want me to compete on behalf of the Chen family, it's not impossible, it's just that this unprecedented grand competition, I am only half sure that I will retreat." However, I still have a wish unfulfilled in this world, this is my only wish when I am nearly 50 years old......" Changkong said this, his eyes swept around.

Old Man Chen was stunned for a moment, and then understood in seconds, "All of you, immediately retreat, a radius of one kilometer, without my summons, you must not approach!"

"Yes. Chen Chen, Chen Xiangqun, Ge Lao and other martial artists immediately rushed out.

"Master, you continue, as long as I can help you do it, you want me Chen to go to the Sword Mountain, and there is no difference between going down to the sea of fire!" Old Man Chen watched everyone walk away, and hurriedly urged impatiently.

"Amitabha!" Changkong recited the Buddha's name, his eyes cast on the starry sky outside the house. "Chen Shizhu is serious, this matter is actually not complicated, let me tell you a piece of the past first. ā€

Changkong's eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression on his face was like the vast South China Sea in the dark night, which made people feel deep and depressed: "20 years ago, I chose to become a monk because of emotional injury, and the only thought in my heart at that time was to cultivate as soon as possible to the realm of the Bodhi Tree, as the mirror platform, just to seek a trace of inner peace and liberation, in the words of your world, is healing! ......ā€

Changkong paused and changed the channel: "Until one day, a woman who came to the temple to make incense, because I was on duty that day, so I had contact with her, since then, we often contact by phone, she admires my Buddhism and kung fu, I am also obsessed with her beauty, and finally one day, the scriptures and Buddhism can no longer bind me, I went down the mountain and met with her in the town hotel...... Since then, I've found that the emotional wounds that have plagued me for three years have healed on their own......"

"Hahahahaha......" Old Man Chen couldn't hold back when he heard this, and suddenly laughed, on the topic of women, Old Man Chen is the easiest to lose the city......

Changkong was originally immersed in the beauty and embarrassment of the past, but was suddenly interrupted by a sneer from Old Man Chen, and couldn't help but rise up angrily, with a tiger's eye, a spine trembling, and his internal strength suddenly rushed and roared, and with a violent "snap", the table next to the sofa was slapped by him with a hole.

This hand, this sudden violent sound, the frightened old man Chen suddenly tightened his old man, his back was numb, and his throat seemed to be pinched by a pair of steel giant hands in an instant, and he couldn't make any sound anymore.

"Is Lord Chen making fun of Lao Gu?" Chang Kong's voice seemed to float out of a grave.

"Don't dare, master, I'm really sorry!" Old man Chen wiped his sweat, "Master, although I am nearly 70 years old, I am still a little self-conscious about women's affairs, just now I heard the master's way of healing emotional wounds, which made me suddenly think of a joke that is very famous on the Internet, so I couldn't help laughing for a while." ā€

"What?"

Old Man Chen wiped his sweat again, looked at Changkong with a weak heart, and said cautiously: "I often hear others say on the Internet that the best way to heal a relationship is to start many relationships immediately......"

"What?!" Changkong suddenly opened his eyes, shook his spine, and sat up with a sudden. "What do you say?