On the left side of Hong Jin's body, there is Mrs. Wang, and on the right side of his body, Wang Yuyan is lying, very close, within reach, the smell is fragrant, and the fragrance is faint.

Hong Jin encountered the biggest test in his life, he is not a saint, he also has seven emotions and six desires.

Should I just sleep honestly? Wait quietly for the dawn. Or roll your body and dip it in a bit cheaper. Or simply ......

Hong Jin didn't dare to think about it anymore, in his mouth, he unconsciously remembered Amitabha, and even the sweeping monk said that he had a wisdom root and a relationship with the Buddha, is it true?

"When thinking of a beautiful woman, she has pus and blood in her body, and after a hundred years, she will turn into white bones. "Hung Kim began the method of visualization.

But this method of visualization is really useless, Hong Jin can't help but think of Wang Yuyan's thousands of beauty, no matter what, he can't imagine her as a pile of white bones.

Tossed back and forth for most of the night, Hong Jin did not fall asleep, and did not fall asleep until dawn.

The next day, Hong Jin was the first to wake up, and when he saw Wang Yuyan's hair and shawl, like a spring sleeping in the sea hall, he couldn't help but be stupid for a while.

"No wonder...... No wonder Duan Yu is so obsessed, this beauty ...... It's truly breathtaking. Hong Jin let out a long sigh.

Madame Wang was the first to fall asleep, and she had not woken up until now, and her upper body was rising and falling slightly as she breathed......

Hong Jin hurriedly turned his face away, Wang Yuyan is more beautiful, such beauty is pure and natural, and it is not easy to arouse people's evil thoughts.

All along, Hong Jin insisted on not bullying the dark room, of course, his eyes occasionally looked at things that he shouldn't see, and his heart occasionally thought about it, that's all.

When the sky was bright, the room was also bright, and Hong Jin could see clearly where he was, which turned out to be a stone room.

There is a thick white carpet embroidered with colorful camellias, and the quilt is light and soft, a velvet quilt.

In the corner of the room, there is a table of eight immortals, on which are placed all kinds of fruit plates, which are full of dazzling colors.

Originally, it was all prepared by Mrs. Wang for herself, but I didn't expect Hong Jin to be lucky and use it.

The three of them ate some fruit and began to nourish their spirits, Mrs. Wang and Hong Jin looked very indifferent, looking at ease with what they encountered, Wang Yuyan's face was obviously anxious.

Seeing Hong Jin's cautious appearance, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, as long as you don't demolish this place, you won't hear any movement outside." ”

The three of them waited and waited in the house, and finally waited for Murong Bo to appear, he walked in with the three of them, and Murong Fu and the others followed behind him.

I really don't know how this house is designed, how can I see everything outside so clearly through a small hole.

And the sound outside came without missing anything, and even the footsteps were clearly audible.

"Master, please. Murong Bo walked to the door of the hall and stretched out his hand to the guest.

"Mr. Murong, please. An old man with messy hair walked in, his eyes shining.

Hong Jin couldn't help but be stunned, and instantly surged with anger, this person was the fire foreman of Shaolin Temple.

Since a few years ago, the fire foreman Tuo escaped from the Shaolin Temple, Hong Jin had never seen him, and when he heard that he had fled to the Western Regions, he didn't expect to see him here.

Behind the fire foreman Tuo, followed by two bald monks, one by one with knotted muscles and muscles, thick hands and feet, and high bulging temples, obviously both internal and external skills have considerable attainments.

The four of them followed behind Murong Fu, and their faces were faintly angry.

After the guests and hosts had finished their seats, Murong Bo said with a smile: "The master is powerful in the Western Regions, and he has always been famous. Today, I came from thousands of miles to help, and I will definitely be able to bring the Shaolin gang ...... Hey, hey, completely wiped out. ”

Murong Bo originally wanted to say that it was a bald donkey, but when he thought of these monks around him, he didn't continue.

The fire foreman Tuo said proudly: "Back then, I didn't even pay attention to Xuan Ci, Xuan Nan and others, and it was just silent, and it couldn't become any climate, so I should be wiped out with a drum." From now on, only Shaolin in the Western Regions is the authentic one in the world and the King Kong Gate. ”

Bao Wei snorted coldly, the boss in his heart was not convinced, if it weren't for Murong Bo being here, he was afraid that he would have spoken out sarcastically.

The fire foreman Tuo looked at Bao Wei's arrogant expression, and he was very angry in his heart, he had just heard of the name of the Gusu Murong family, but he didn't know what the strength really was.

"This ...... If you are not convinced, come and understand, how is my Vajra Gate's kung fu?"

Murong Fu said with a smile: "We invited the master and others to come this time to help the fist, and now our own family members are fighting and killing first, won't it hurt the harmony?"

The fire foreman Tuo said proudly: "It's okay, I'll let Guoxiang's subordinates show mercy." ”

Before the competition, he said this kind of thing first, which was not only a contempt for Bao Wei, but also a contempt for the entire Gusu Murong family, and Murong Fu and the others had a discolored face.

Only Murong Bo still had a smile on his face as usual, obviously not messing with his mind at all because of the words of the fire foreman Tuo.

Bao Wei walked off the field with a smile, and shouted: "Fei Ye, Fei Ye, since you want to learn, you don't have to keep your hands." Otherwise, how can you show real kung fu?"

At this moment, the weather is still quite cold, but Guo Xiang is only wearing a shoulder-length shirt, opening his chest, revealing the muscles of his upper body, his skin is shiny, and his body hair is very long, very thick.

Murong Fu shouted "Be careful", he saw that Guoxiang's kung fu foundation was good, but he was afraid that Bao Wei would not be able to resist.

Guo Xiang waved his arm, and he could hear a crackling sound, like fried beans, and the muscles on his body trembled together.

The show was over, and Guo Xiang stepped off the stage step by step, and with each step, the floor of the hall was trembling slightly.

Seeing the discolored faces of Murong Fu and the others, the fire foreman Tuo was very satisfied, but Murong Bo's appearance made him very unhappy.

Guoxiang noticed Murong Bo's appearance, he decided not to leave his hand, and beat the bag to the head, seeing that Murong Bo would not be shocked, even if he was not shocked, see what kind of face he still has.

Deng Baichuan couldn't help but worry secretly, and he shouted: "Third brother, how are you? If not, just replace me or your second brother." ”

Bao was stubborn, he brushed his beard and shouted: "Big brother, you don't have to worry, if I lose, you can go again." ”

Turning his head, Bao Wei shouted, "Come on, let me see you, what skills do you have?"

Guo Xiangsheng was born in the Western Regions and didn't understand these polite words in the Central Plains, he heard that Bao Wei asked him to do it, so he nodded, and immediately smashed it with a punch.

Call!

A fierce fist wind immediately swayed in the hall, and Hong Jin and the others could clearly hear the strange roar caused by this punch in the stone room.

Seeing that Guoxiang was able to punch hard, Bao Wei's face couldn't help but froze, he didn't dare to slack off, and returned a slap of snow.

Guo Xiang roared and punched out, hoping that if he could knock Bao down with one punch, he would be able to earn face for his master and be favored by his master.

Who knew that a punch was smashed, and the extremely powerful fist seemed to be hit in the cotton wool, and it was light and fluttering, and there was no half of the strength, and I couldn't help but be shocked.

Bao's different feelings are completely different, his fluttering snow palm originally had an ambush move, but Guoxiang's fist was too strong, his body was staggered and driven, and he retreated a few steps in a row, as for the ambush move, it was useless.

The two of them exchanged a move, and they were afraid of each other, and just then did they realize that the strength of the Central Plains warrior was by no means general, and the arrogance on his face could not help but decrease a few points.

The martial arts of King Kong Gate, pay attention to the more frustrated the more courageous, do not turn back, the fruit will be swayed with fist power, everywhere is offensive tricks, open and close.

It didn't take much effort, and in the entire living room, there was a strange roar, and the fist was full of tigers, pressing step by step, and the fist power was swayed to the ground, and the bluestone slabs were shattered, and the momentum was quite amazing.

Bao has different strengths, which are three points weaker than Guoxiang, and even though his drifting snow strength is exquisite and lightweight, it is not better than Guoxiang.

Syllable!

Bao Wei slapped Guo Xiang's body sharply, Guo Xiang didn't move, but his face showed a cruel smile, but Bao Wei's palm shook him with a faint pain.

Call!

Taking advantage of Bao Wei's stunned moments, Guo Xiang flew up a punch and hit Bao Wei in the chest, this punch smashed Huanglong, very crisply.

Bao Wei was shocked, and hurriedly retreated, with a smiling look on his face, and disappeared without a trace.

Boom!

Bao Wei avoided the peak area of Guoxiang's fist power, and was not hit by the peak of his strength, but he couldn't escape the residual strength of his fist, and was hit hard.

When everyone heard this palpitating voice, they all looked at Bao Wei, their faces worried, but the fire foreman Tuo and his other disciple were laughing at him.

Bao Bao's different face changed from burnt yellow to red, his face twitched, and he endured it again and again, but he still couldn't help it, and sprayed a thousand peach blossoms, splashing blood on his body and on the monk's clothes.

"Your kung fu in the Central Plains is just some showmanship, not good. Guo Xiang wiped the blood from the monk's robe, and said with a wild smile.

Bao Wei was on the verge of collapse, and after listening to Guoxiang's words, he was so angry that he vomited blood again, his body shook, and he fainted on the spot.

Deng Baichuan's eyes flashed with anger, and he suddenly said loudly: "These days, the big prostitute of ** women in the Jiangnan area turned out to be you. ”

It turned out that there had been a prostitute thief in Jiangnan recently, who committed crimes frantically, with strong fists, and injured many ambush masters, including a friend of Deng Baichuan, who was injured in a very similar condition to Bao.

Guo Xiang smiled proudly, with a shameless look: "You are right, the woman in the south of the Yangtze River, her appearance is really unparalleled in the world, and the moaning sound is like a turning sound, she really never gets tired of listening to it, and she is much stronger than our women in the Western Regions." ”

Scold!

The storm evil pulled out a single knife, and Gongzhi Qian showed his palms, just waiting for Murong Bo and Murong Fu to give an order, and they were going to rush up and do it.

Murong Bo waved his hand: "Baichuan, those who become big things, don't be informal, such small things, why take them too seriously." It's time for everyone to work together, and apologize to Master Guoxiang. ”

Deng Baichuan and the others were stunned in unison, they looked at Murong Bo blankly, they really didn't believe that he would say such a thing.

"Lord, a trivial matter, you actually say that this is just a trivial matter?" Deng Baichuan's face was full of extreme disappointment, and his heart was extremely sour.