Chapter 1613: Beating up the Bank
"Who! What little bastard dares to scream here after eating the ambitious leopard? You are tired of living, aren't you!"
An old man appeared in response.
This old man came out of the nostrils of the huge Buddha statue. He was a slovenly-looking old man, wearing shabby clothes, an open chest, a shabby hat, shabby shoes, and a shabby fan in his hand. There is also a wine gourd hanging around his waist.
Seeing this sloppy old man, Gu Qingfeng laughed again, because the old man was none other than the Daxing Luan Monk.
"Master, Master!"
Monk Fuji quickly got up from the ground, jumped up and ran to the side of Daxing Dian Monk. He pointed at Gu Qingfeng and said quickly: "This kid appeared out of nowhere. He looks mysterious and has no cultivation." It's not natural, but it's extremely tight. Just now, my disciple tried his best and couldn't do anything to stop him. Instead, he was so shocked that all his orifices were bleeding."
"You're a coward and a loser. You're so shocked that your orifices are bleeding and you still have the nerve to say it. You don't think it's embarrassing, but I still have more shame. Don't ever say that I'm your master when you go out from now on." I can’t afford to lose this person!”
The Daxingluo monk scolded Monk Fuji fiercely, but Monk Fuji was quite thick-skinned and said: "Master, this kid is very evil. He can see through my fate at a glance. I'm afraid I'll mention your old man's name." Come out, this kid not only laughed crazily, but also called you a turtle bastard."
"go away!"
Monk Daxing slapped Monk Fuji on the head, and then looked at Gu Qingfeng who was standing on top of the Buddha statue.
It was discovered that Gu Qingfeng had neither cultivation nor luck, and was just an ordinary mortal. He was neither reincarnated nor reborn, and he no longer had any great ways. Apart from the most basic human breath, there was nothing left in his body. And nothing else.
The great monk couldn’t help but frown. Although he had been practicing for a long time, so long that even he had forgotten about it. In addition, he traveled around all the worlds all year round. It is no exaggeration to say that throughout the ages, there are three thousand people in heaven and on earth. Dao, destiny, true destiny, luck and calamity, taboos, ancestors, etc. are all a mess. He has seen everything he should have seen, and he has seen everything he shouldn't have seen.
He has met famous and important people from all eras. Not only has he met them, but he also knows many of them.
He has seen people no matter how mysterious, strange or unknown they are.
And these people all have one thing in common.
That means you can't see through it.
But the problem now is that the mortal in front of him is not mysterious or strange, he is just an ordinary mortal who cannot be more ordinary. At least, there is nothing that the Daxing Mad Monk cannot see through. Looking at it, it is clear that he is just a mortal with a flesh and blood body, and there is nothing mysterious or weird about him.
If he met such a person in the secular world, Da Xingluo Monk would not bother to take a look at it, because there are a lot of such mortals in the secular world, and there is nothing worthy of his curiosity. However, this mortal in front of him is not only able to break into this place, but also Moreover, he shocked his good disciple to the point of bleeding from all his orifices, and even shook the ruins violently.
This has to make Daxing Diao Monk curious.
Could it be that this guy is a master who came back from a certain era?
Although it is said that there are a few powerful people who are superior to others in every era,
But those masters all have special innate blessings of humanity. On the other hand, this guy doesn't have any great innate blessings, not even a trace of his mother's spiritual breath.
This is the first time in his life that Da Xing Luo Monk has encountered this kind of situation.
What made him even more confused was that when he looked at the guy sitting on top of the Buddha statue drinking, he didn't know why, but he always felt familiar, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he looked, but he just couldn't remember it, and he didn't have any impression.
here.
Gu Qingfeng sat on the top of the Buddha statue, drinking wine and not saying anything. He let Monk Daxing look at him. Seeing the confusion on Daxing Monk's face, Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh. laugh it out.
"Boy."
Da Xing Dian Monk suddenly appeared on top of the Buddha statue. He looked Gu Qingfeng up and down and said, "You look familiar. Have we met somewhere?"
It's a good thing that the crazy monk didn't say this. As soon as he said this, Gu Qingfeng laughed even more happily.
"Hey! Little brat! I'm talking to you, why are you laughing so hard!"
Not only did Gu Qingfeng not stop, but he was laughing more and more crazily. Daxing Dian Monk cursed angrily and said: "Damn it, you dare to laugh at me? You're going to get slapped, right?" As he spoke, Da Xing Dian Monk raised his hand. He wanted to teach this ungrateful guy a lesson.
Just as he was about to slap Gu Qingfeng in the face with a slap from the crazy monk, a hand grabbed his wrist. It was none other than Gu Qingfeng.
"Hey! You little bastard, you're quite strong!" Daxingmang suddenly exerted force. To his disbelief, he couldn't shake the other party. This really stimulated Daxingmang a lot, and his expression changed. They all changed slightly and said in a deep voice: "Where the hell did your kid come from? He's quite evil!"
After the words fell, the Daxingmang used his strength again, but it was to no avail and could not shake Gu Qingfeng at all.
"You bastard, I don't believe I can't shake you!"
Daxing Madang was immediately furious. Buddha's light flashed around him, and boundless power burst out. In an instant, Gu Qingfeng's hand was forcibly flicked away.
"Oh, Daxing, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you have made some progress."
Gu Qingfeng smiled and said, "Come and take my punch."
Before he finished speaking, Gu Qingfeng raised his hand and punched. This punch was just a pure punch. It was neither a magical power nor contained any mystery. The speed was not fast, but Daxing Crazy Monk did not catch it, and he didn't even react at all. He was hit hard in the chest.
After this punch, Daxing Crazy Monk felt the blood and qi in his body churning, and his membranes, tendons, bones, and blood vessels were as painful as if they were torn apart.
Daxing Crazy Monk had not experienced the feeling of pain for a long time, and almost forgot what pain felt like. He was shocked, horrified, and more angry.
"Ah!! You bastard, you dare to sneak attack me! You are looking for death!"
Suppressing the pain, Daxing Crazy Monk also threw a punch.
"Come on!"
Gu Qingfeng jumped up and threw a punch as well!
Bang!
The two punched each other in the air!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the blink of an eye, three more punches were thrown.
When the first punch was thrown, the Great Mad Monk groaned.
When the second punch was thrown, the Great Mad Monk kept retreating.
When the third punch was thrown, the Great Mad Monk was already spitting blood.
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