Showdown, I'm actually a dog owner.

Chapter 156
The monkey holds a stick in both hands and jumps high.

"quintet!"

The iron rod hit the dragon's head heavily, and the dragon's head completely disappeared under the third rod.

Wang Kui stepped back and dodged the final two blows of the quintet.

"Boom!" The monkey's iron rod hit the ground heavily.

The stone slabs on the square are made of unknown materials, and the monkey quintet can only leave some small cracks on them.

The disciple of Fu Mozong gasped when he saw the monkey's attack.

"Damn it, this hairy-faced arhat can actually smash the floor of Heijinshi to create cracks. If it hits me, can I still leave a whole body?"

"You think too highly of yourself. If this stick hits you, you can only clean it with a broom."

……

Wang Kui glanced at the cracks on the ground and stared at the monkey.

"It seems that I see dogs as inferior."

When Du Peichen heard Wang Kui's words, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he stepped forward to pat the monkey on the shoulder.

"Brother Monkey, this kid calls you a dog."

With murderous intent in his eyes, the monkey stared at Wang Kui and said word by word, "Although I'm single, I'm not something you can laugh at."

"Incarnate outside the body."

Following the monkey's shout, two identical monkeys appeared in the square.

"kill!"

The two monkey brothers, one on the left and the other on the right, began to form a trap against Wang Kui.

Shangguan Lingshan looked anxiously at Wang Kui, who was being surrounded, and didn't understand why the elder brother came to trouble these aborigines as soon as he left the small world.

"Damn it, I'm not drunk, why are there two hairy-faced arhats?"

"Junior Brother, you finally admitted that you secretly drank."

Du Peichen was also very surprised to see the peanut outside the monkey's body. He didn't expect that this bastard would always have a backup.

"Kill!" The two monkey brothers attacked Wang Kui at the same time.

How could Wang Kui bear such a fierce offensive?
After a few rounds, Wang Kui lost.

"Armor of Earth!"

As Wang Kui's voice fell, all his limbs were covered with a thick layer of soil.

Although his current movements are very slow, his strength is surprisingly strong, and the ground trembles with every step he takes.

"Brother Wang Kui, beat him to death!"

"Brother Kui actually used his own trump card, what kind of bullshit arhat is this? I'll see how he dies!"

……

The disciples of Fu Mozong felt the trembling of the ground, and they all began to worry about the monkey.

"Do you think the hairy-faced Arhat can survive?"

"What do you mean by that? You are doubting our secret weapon."

……..

The two monkey brothers looked at the clay figurine walking towards them step by step with solemn faces.

Holding the iron rod tightly with his hand, he let out a grin.

"Septet!"

"Septet!"

The two monkey brothers attacked the walking clay figurine at the same time.

"Bang bang!"

The iron rod hit the woman's body with a dull sound, and every time it hit, it brought up a layer of mud.

Under constant blows, the clay armor on Wang Kui's body began to crack, and finally all fell off and scattered on the ground.

"Pfft!" Wang Kui vomited blood and fell to the ground. He must have suffered serious internal injuries.

"Brother, save Wang Kui!" Ouyang Lingshan looked at Zhang Jingyu and said.

Zhang Jingyu ignored Ouyang Lingshan, but stared at the monkey with a fierce look in his eyes.

Monkey puts away his external avatar, and the two monkey brothers merge into one.

But Brother Hou, who took back his avatar, struggled to support his body with the iron rod.

Du Peichen understood that Brother Hou was at the end of his strength and could no longer fight at all.

"Brother Monkey, go rest and watch me next."

"Zhang Heng go, Wang Kuila is back."

As Zhang Jingyu's voice fell, a short man appeared behind her.

"Okay brother!"

Zhang Heng came to Wang Kui's side, and just squatted down to pick him up when a vine as thick as an arm tied him up.

There were long poisonous thorns on the vines, each of which pierced into Zhang Heng's body fiercely.

Du Peichen pulled hard, and Zhang Heng was pulled directly in front of him.

"Crack!" Du Peichen crushed Zhang Heng's knee, and Zhang Heng screamed in pain.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and no one, including Zhang Jingyu, reacted.

"This black-faced arhat is so fierce, he actually has dual spiritual roots."

"Yeah! To meet a practitioner with dual spiritual roots in this life is enough to brag about in the future."

Hearing the disciples separated behind him, Dushan said: "Not only does he have dual spiritual roots, but he is also equipped with dual spiritual beads, otherwise you would be able to release the vines so quickly."

"Oh my god, when did Lingzhu become so worthless?"

"That's right! It seems that even Elder Du Kong hasn't found a suitable Lingzhu yet."

The disciples of Fu Mozong don't have to look at Du Peichen with envy and admiration, one person is born with jealousy.

Because the gap is too big, it does not arouse jealousy, just like ordinary people would not be jealous of a billionaire at all.

Zhang Jingyu took two steps forward and looked at Du Peicheng, "You dare to fight against the Tsing Yi Sect of our small world. You are really tired of your life. Let my brother go and I will spare you."

Du Peichen heard Zhang Jingyu's threat and didn't care.

"Why? Are you only allowed to trample on our dignity, and we are not even allowed to have the courage to resist.

Your shit Tsing Yi sect is nothing in my eyes, believe it or not I will kill them all. "

The emotions of everyone in Fu Mozong were all ignited by Du Peicheng's words.

"Black-faced Arhat, we support you and kill these beasts."

"Black-faced Arhat, I believe you are our patron saint."

"Yes, kill them, these bastards, and we want us to prepare beautiful women for them."

......

Seeing the angry crowd, Zhang Jingyu pointed at Du Peichen, "Congratulations, you have completely angered me, and no one can save you now."

"Flame Fist!"

Zhang Jingyu punched Du Peichen 50 meters away from Du Peichen.

A fist shadow was released from Zhang Jingyu's fist, and it galloped towards Du Peichen with a two-meter-long fiery tail.

Du Peichen stared at the fiery red figure and froze in place. Everyone present thought he was frightened.

"What's going on with the black-faced arhat? Hurry up and hide."

"Brother Luohan, now is not the time to think about life."

"Does the black-faced brother also want to return to vulgarity?"

……

Unlike Fu Mozong's anxious face, everyone in Qingyi Sect smiled, including Ouyang Lingshan, who also looked relaxed.

Seeing the fiery red fist shadow getting closer and closer to Du Peicheng, the people of Fu Mozong chose to close their eyes.

They didn't want to see their God of War fall like this.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the fire suddenly appeared, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

When the flames dissipated, the other disciples of Fu Mozong chose to open their eyes, and the scene in front of them made them feel incredible.

Du Peichen stood where he was unscathed.

"The black-faced Arhat is fine, he's fine, he's still alive."

"Black-faced Arhat, you are the god in my heart."

"Why is this the attack method of your Tsing Yi Sect? I think these guys even have trouble lighting a cigarette."

(End of this chapter)