The heavens started from Dafeng to beat people up

Chapter 117 Hands in pockets that year, I don't know what opponent is (Congratulations to book friend 6562 for being promoted to head)

The people in the audience were in an uproar after recovering from the shock, and they all sighed, not sneering, and everyone could see that the swordsman in Tsing Yi had tried his best, and even smashed the knife he carried with him, but the little monk in the Western Regions was too hard up.

"Huh, I lost." The feminine man looked worried, but there was not much disappointment in his tone. It was only the first day, and most of the young talents in Dafeng didn't even know the news, so there was no need to panic.

"Just now the little monk's golden body has dimmed a bit, and Dafeng's younger generation's top masters can break it!" Yang Yan said, still with the same expression that has not changed for thousands of years.

"Isn't the top player you're talking about just me? Indeed, just like the little monk below, I can hit ten with one hand!"

Chu Linyang nodded slightly, as if what you two said was true.

The feminine man snorted when he heard the words, and said:

"You should go!"

"I really went!"

"I'm watching you go!"

"You don't regret it!"

"Go, don't go, you're a dog!"

The fierce debate between Chu Linyang and the feminine man directly made Yang Yan next to him full of black lines, and also made some audience members who were also on the observation deck on the fourth floor dumbfounded.

They glanced at each other, probably if they hadn't seen that the two of them were dressed in golden gongs, they probably would have joined in and sprayed.

You pretended to be aggressive and didn't look at the place, and then sneered at Chu Linyang fiercely, to vent the anger of the party's invincibility.

Chu Linyang shook his head calmly, "Qianrou, you are not as good as a primary school student in my previous life in terms of language arts. If you were to face off with Keyboard Man, I'm afraid you would die on the spot.

"What are you in a hurry for? It's only the first day. It's really good to cut the face of Buddhism like this!" Chu Linyang rolled his eyes at the soft man angrily.

Hey, it turns out that she came here on the first day, and she really likes to watch the excitement.

Suddenly Chu Linyang's expression was slightly surprised, his eyes froze, and then he changed the subject, gritted his teeth and said viciously:

"However, I have long been displeased with the little monk on the stage. Just now I heard that he stepped into the ring with his left foot first. It is absolutely disgusting. Today he must be skinned!"

At this time, an old aunt wearing a sarong, with hairpins in her hair, plainly dressed, and with a rather plump figure, was huddled in the crowd, staring at the ring without blinking.

Following the defeat of another swordsman, the old aunt in the crowd couldn't help stomping her feet lightly, looking very annoyed.

Not long after, the young talents on Dafeng's side were defeated one after another, especially after a big man with copper skin and iron bones was also defeated in a hundred moves. For a while, no one dared to go up to the stage to face the young monk Jingsi, and the emotions were all together. As soon as it fell, the common people and the quacks in the audience were somewhat depressed.

Looking at the little monk Jingsi who didn't even frown on the stage from the beginning to the end.

The hearts of the people kept muttering and self-denial.

"The people of Western Buddhism are really so powerful?"

"Where are all the masters of our Dafeng?"

"The Buddhism of the Western Regions is really powerful. Compared with it, my Dafeng is really far behind!"

The dignified Dafeng couldn't do anything to a little monk from the Western Regions, which really made the audience feel extremely indignant but helpless.

The old aunt stood in the crowd expressionlessly, her snow-white slender fingers clenched and loosened from time to time, and her eyes were still looking at the little monk on the stage seriously.

"Who is calling invincible, who dares to say invincible!"

At this moment, a clear and unrestrained voice resounded through the audience, as if it had magical powers, it immediately attracted the attention of many onlookers, and saw a fairy-like figure floating out of the nearby restaurant, and then fell like fallen leaves On the ring.

When the onlookers saw that someone was challenging the little monk again, they were immediately refreshed, and at first glance, this person was no ordinary person.

Listen, which one is said to be invincible and which one is said to be invincible, just one sentence can make the blood of many knights in the rivers and lakes boil with excitement and sigh in their hearts.

The enthusiasm of the onlookers instantly rose, and they discussed who this person was.

"Little monk, don't say I'm bullying you. I only make one move. If you can block it, I'll be considered a loser."

Chu Linyang, who landed on the ring, looked directly at the young monk, with a slight smile on his lips.

Suddenly, there was an uproar all around, and there were also many boos.

They have heard a lot of cruel words before the war today, but none of them can be realized. Your words are all stabbing their hearts. Don’t be like the previous ones. stuff.

"Amitabha, benefactor please!"

The little monk Jingsi clasped his hands together, his eyes were as pure as amber, and his complexion was indifferent.

"Heh!" Chu Linyang laughed lightly, but what was on his mind at this moment was that if other great powers knew that I had once bullied a young monk in his teens, would he be ridiculed for 1 years?

As soon as he thought about it, Chu Linyang's whole body shook, and a mighty aura like the sky suddenly rose from him, soaring straight into the sky, and suddenly scattered thousands of miles of floating clouds.

The mighty and masculine boxing intent straddles the sky like substance, covering the entire Nancheng.

In an instant, Chu Linyang felt that several eyes in the capital locked on him, and then moved away one by one, leaving only one gaze from Xicheng, which was not sad or happy, but full of peace and kindness. bother.

With a slight smile, he flicked his fingers lightly towards the little monk Jingsi who was covered in golden light and showed horror in his eyes.

"boom"

The void trembled, and the sky and the earth suddenly stood still.

Wherever the unrivaled power went, the King Kong Invincible who seemed to be as solid as a rock before was destroyed without even holding on for an instant.

It seemed as if the slightest bit of finger strength had not been subtracted, and all of it was poured into the little monk.

The little monk, who was already unable to move, felt a strong and powerful blow on his body, as if he had been hit by a meteorite falling from the sky.

Before he had time to think, the little monk spurted a mouthful of blood, and at the same time his body flew backwards involuntarily, flying towards the west city like a meteor, and smashed straight into a small courtyard.

It's too tiring to go back and forth, as the host, I will send you back for free.

And just when the little monk was about to smash down the small courtyard, causing a devastating blow to the surroundings, a door suddenly knocked, and an old monk appeared behind Jingsi like a ghost, waved one hand, and lightly removed the little monk. The monstrous power of the monk.

Then he stood in the courtyard like an old pine, looking at Chu Linyang calmly and gently.

"Amitabha, the poor monk thanked the benefactor for his mercy. The benefactor is extraordinary, but the poor monk underestimated the great gift before."

The old monk transmitted his voice through the air, tens of miles away, his voice sounded like he was speaking at the competition scene.

"Master praises you, the Buddhist golden body also has something extraordinary." Chu Linyang smiled faintly.

With the sedan chairs being carried by everyone, there was no need for Chu Linyang to confront Buddhism, the number one force in Kyushu, at this time.

The old monk Gulan nodded without a wave, turned and went back to the back room. In his opinion, this was just a trivial matter.

At this time, at the Nancheng arena, everyone seemed to have not recovered from the previous shock, and they couldn't believe it. After an unknown amount of time, a martial artist shouted excitedly: "Win, I will give you victory!" Already!"

Suddenly, the noise came, like a sea tide, sweeping the audience.

"Da Bong, victory!"

"Da Bong, victory!"

In an instant, the dark clouds that shrouded the people of Dafeng after repeated failures dissipated, as if they felt the first light of dawn, which made their hearts extremely proud and full of hope.

The old aunt's eyes were shining brightly, her hands were clenched into fists, she stared intently at the imposing and handsome man on the ring for a while, then turned and left briskly.

Chu Linyang glanced at the old aunt's back with a smile, clasped his fists at everyone, then stood up and returned to the fourth floor.

"Nangong Jinluo, handsome or not!" Chu Linyang said with a smile.

"Hmph, he's just a junior monk of the pure class, what's there to be proud of!" Nangong Qianrou snorted coldly, pretending to be disdainful.

"I'll just ask you if you're handsome!" Chu Linyang asked with a smile as he looked at the soft-tongued man who was often sharp-tongued.

　Thanks to all the book friends for your strong support as always. Recently, because of my family, there are really not many updates. I am ashamed, and I will repay you in the future!

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(End of this chapter)