Chapter 317
Li Zhi looked at the middle-aged man and was slightly stunned and said, "May I ask the donor's surname, why did you come to this Dharma conference?"
Qunhao listened, and there was also a discussion, just now he claimed to be the owner of Wind Thunder Island, thinking that it was the hero on the Wind Thunder Island owner Yan Feihong, but at this time, Zhizhi asked like this, proving that he was not an inviter, looking at his style, martial arts will not be under Dugu Fang, otherwise with Dugu Fang's violent murder, he will never let this person go, there must be some scruples, all the people present are well-informed heroes, this insight is something that everyone has. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I saw the middle-aged man laugh and said: "The abbot of Shaolin invited the owner of Fenglei Island, and the contemptible person is the owner of Fenglei Island!"
"We invited the owner of Wind Thunder Island Yan Feihong, the owner of Yan Island should be over seventy years old this year, not a donor. "Wisdom and wisdom.
"Yes, that's my father, who is old and happy to be with my mother on the island, so I'll do it for me. The middle-aged man said: "Didn't you Zhongyuan say that the son inherits the father's business?
The group of heroes in the audience suddenly burst into laughter, this son inheriting his father's business is not feasible here no matter what, if it can, then no one here is used, all of them are more than sixty old people, they can send disciples or children to do it for them, but how can their disciples and children reach the height of their father's or master's martial arts, isn't this a joke?
The owner of Wind Thunder Island is not stupid, of course he understands what Qunhao is laughing at, he stood up and said loudly: "This Dharma conference, the invitation is the top ten masters of today, my father once said, my current martial arts can already surpass him, so, I am qualified to participate, and I can even take away the title of the first in the world of martial arts, if anyone is not convinced, you can compete with me!"
Although he said it very funny, he was imposing, and his words were full of energy, obviously his internal strength cultivation was extremely high, and the current group of heroes did not dare to peep, but there was silence in the audience.
"If you can go on stage with your martial arts, it is estimated that many heroes in the audience can also go up!" When he saw it, it turned out to be a girl who was as beautiful as a fairy, about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in white, and very beautiful under the breeze.
He was stunned for a moment, and said stupidly: "Is it because the girl wants to compare with the girl? If I try to compete with the girl, I will definitely lose, and at this time I am already fascinated by the beauty of the girl." ā
The silent group of heroes in the audience was in an uproar when they heard this, outside this holy land of Buddhism, in front of hundreds of heroes, this person actually made a joke about a young girl, how presumptuous it was.
Some grumpy heroes in the audience have already scolded as "straight mothers and thieves".
I saw that his figure flashed, I don't know what technique to use, a man was already raised high on his arm, and some people recognized that person was Wu Ziqi of the Taishan faction, this person was jealous and hateful, and he must have scolded the owner of this Wind Thunder Island just now.
Although everyone in the audience was angry, they were also frightened by this person's martial arts, he jumped off the stage, grabbed a first-class master as soon as he made a move, and returned to the stage, all in one go, and even many people failed to see his body clearly.
"Master Yan, please let go of Master Wu, this is a Dharma conference, don't hurt people!" Zhi hurriedly said.
"Why can't you? Hasn't Fang Cai already killed someone?" The Lord of Wind Thunder Island grinned, his eyes never left the girl in the audience, and the girl was naturally Murong Feifei: "As long as this fairy-like girl in the audience asks me to let him go, I will let him go." ā
"You love to let go and kill, it's your business!" Murong Feifei smiled: "But your martial arts are really not good, just a few of my senior brothers and sisters are better than you!"
Murong Feifei wanted Nangong Shaoyou to show his hand in front of Qunhao, only to hear the Wind Thunder Island Lord say: "Does the girl's senior sister have the beauty of a girl, if so, you can come and try it with Xiaosheng, I love to play with beauties the most, and it's very boring to play with these stinky men!"
After that, he raised his palm, and was about to slap Wu Ziqi of the Taishan faction in the face, only to see that Zhi's palms were folded, and he didn't seem to care about this matter, Murong Feifei's heart moved, and he said softly: "Senior brother, there is a problem with this wisdom." ā
The Lord of Wind and Thunder Island was originally going to beat Wu Ziqi, but in fact, he didn't really want to fight, but Murong Feifei in his eyes was very affectionate with a man with a scar on his face in the audience, and he held his arm while talking in a low voice, but the hateful thing was that there were two beautiful women standing next to this man, he was clenching his teeth with hatred, and he simply wanted to attract Murong Feifei's attention.
He secretly had the strength of his palm, and hit Wu Ziqi's head with one palm, wanting to kill him with one palm, and then cause public anger, so that he could show his martial arts and show it in front of Murong Feifei.
Just as his palm slashed at Wu Ziqi's head, suddenly a soft internal force slapped at the back of his head, this internal force seems to be weak, but it is meaningful, as long as the palm adds a point of force, this internal strength will rise by a point, it seems to be endless, no matter how hard you try, it is difficult to get out of control.
He was shocked, but also very angry, a circle of palms, Wu Ziqi was thrown off the stage, both palms slammed back, the palms have not been in contact with the palms of the comers, the chest and abdomen have been overwhelmed by a powerful internal breath, he is competitive, since entering the Central Plains, privately with many famous masters have never been defeated, today was originally to this Dharma conference to make a name for themselves, and there are beautiful people in the audience to watch, but also can not lose.
He let out a loud shout, exerting all his strength, and slammed into the other party, "Bang!" There was a loud bang, and he felt as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer in his chest, and his throat was sweet, and he spat out two mouthfuls of blood.
"Amitabha!" he only heard a Buddha horn, his voice was full of pity and pity, and he looked up and saw that it was the old nun who had been sitting on the stage without saying a word.
This nun is Mrs. Huijing, and the audience immediately erupted in a wave of cheers, and the heroes in the audience were not used to seeing this person's actions, and were shocked by Mrs. Huijing's martial arts.
Master Hui Jing said with a serious face: " Your mother is my master's Miaoyin master's disciple, but also my junior sister, not a person in Buddhism, but also by the master's compassionate heart of the edification, since childhood is very well-behaved and kind, your father Yandao master, a life of fame and fortune, square, or two middle-aged children, too pampered to you, actually fell into such a heart, see the woman, then have a bad heart, this is a big taboo for people who learn martial arts, don't say that they are people in the right way, even the people of the evil sect do not disdain this, Wu Shizhu has no enmity with you, but he reprimands you no, but you want to kill, this kind of indiscriminate killing of innocent violence, and how can it be that people of my generation should have, and my sister is too indulgent to you, today there is an old nun who treats her to teach you the truth of being a man. (To be continued.) )