Da Bong fights more people

Xu Qi'an can only be a filly when she finishes her work, so please hold on.

The above is what the operation officer asked me to inform everyone. In fact, I am... Can I be another supporting actress?

Chapter 54 Q&A

Hengyuan frowned, feeling that something was wrong. Ever since he announced his name, the expressions of the two doorkeeper monks were very strange.

After the transmission, there was a seemingly non-existent hostility again.

"Excuse me and lead the way!" Heng Yuan lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye.

Under the leadership of the gatekeeper, we passed through the front yard and the main building, and arrived at the back yard.

Under the corner of the eaves, in the corridor, stood a middle-aged monk. He was wearing an ascetic robe that was convenient for walking. He had a round face and thick earlobes.

He looked at Hengyuan expressionlessly.

"Qinglong Temple Hengyuan?" Monk Jingchen looked at Hengyuan sharply.

"It's the poor monk."

Monk Hengyuan was also examining Jingchen, and at this point, he had realized that these fellow disciples from the Western Regions had vaguely hostile towards him.

Hengyuan didn't know what was going on with this hostility, since the two sides had no contact before.

"Monks don't tell lies!" Monk Jingchen said in a deep voice.

Hearing this sentence, Hengyuan's most intuitive feeling was that the alarm bells sounded in his ears, he must not lie and answer honestly.

"It's the poor monk." Heng Yuan clasped his hands together and said calmly.

Monk Jingchen was silent.

He used the ability of the Herrscher just now to confirm that the monk who claimed to be Hengyuan was not lying, unless the other party was also a Herrscher and could modify the precepts by himself.

Here comes the question, if this is Heng Yuan, who was that just now?

What is his purpose?

Jingchen reviewed the conversation carefully, and found out with horror that the other party came for Sangbo's sealed item.

In this case, the nature of the matter is not as simple as pretending to be Hengyuan. It is related to the demon monk, and he must treat it with caution.

"The monk just now knows how to roar the Buddhist lion. Even if he is not Hengyuan, he must be from the Buddhist sect... The one in front of you, even if he is really Hengyuan, he really came here just for a visit. No other intentions?"

All kinds of thoughts flashed by, and Monk Jingchen immediately made a decision, pointed at Hengyuan, and shouted: "Take it!"

Immediately, two monks in blue robes stepped forward and pressed Heng Yuan's shoulders.

boom!

With a surge of energy, Heng Yuan easily sent the two monks flying.

In the corridor, Monk Jingchen pinched his hands and recited: "You can't move your body, you can't move your hands, and you can't speak."

After the words fell, golden ripples like water ripples appeared in the handprints, sweeping across Hengyuan gently but firmly.

In an instant, Hengyuan seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, except that his mind was still functioning, and his body had lost control.

"Bang bang bang..."

Air ripples exploded around Hengyuan's body, like small fireworks.

He was fighting against the commandments with brute force, trying to break out of the mud.

Jingchen frowned, this monk who called himself Hengyuan was stronger than he expected.Can't help shouting: "Take it quickly!"

A few monks rushed out of the room, a few mages and Zen masters. The latter two had low combat effectiveness and had to rely on the monks to catch people.

But before the monks surrounded him, Hengyuan broke through the "precepts", dragged out an afterimage at an extremely fast speed, and rushed towards Monk Jingchen.

Hengyuan became angry and wanted to teach this fellow from the west a lesson.

At this moment, a figure stood in front of Jingchen, it was the young monk Jingsi with delicate features and wearing a blue robe.

He looked at Hengyuan who was rushing calmly, and slapped him.

When the palm gesture first started, there was no abnormality, but during the process, a little golden lacquer spread from the palm, quickly covering the palm and arms, and then the whole person was like a golden lacquer sculpture.

when!

The palm just pushed Hengyuan's chest, and the latter flew out as if hit by a battering log, crashing through the wall of the inner courtyard and the wall of the main building.

The postmen in the station were frightened to death, hiding in the house and shivering, not daring to come out.

This group of monks fought with others as soon as they moved in. In a few days, wouldn't the inn be demolished?

"Cough cough......"

Coughing with dull pain, Monk Heng Yuan came out, stared at Jing Si without speaking.

Jingchen said indifferently: "You stay at the station, and when Uncle Du'er comes back, I have something to ask you."

Heng Yuan nodded: "Okay."

At the end of the word "good", he turned into an afterimage again and rushed over fiercely, but the target was not Jingchen, but Jingsi.

Jing Si, whose body surface exudes a metallic texture, raised his hand again, and slapped Heng Yuan with his palm. This time, he missed the shot, but Heng Yuan stopped his arm joints, and his casserole-sized fists kept hitting his face, making a "dang dang dang" sound. bang.

Jing Si, who was hit on the face, knocked Heng Yuan away with a head hammer. After the two of them clashed with each other for more than a dozen moves, Jing Si was countered again.

Heng Yuan grabbed his wrist, growled in a low voice, and threw Jing Si to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.

boom!

The blue bricks laid in the yard were instantly blasted into the sky, and the ground cracked.

Heng Yuan pressed his knee against Jing Si's throat, his right fist turned into an afterimage, and hit him on the head again and again.

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang, the sound was mixed with air waves, raging in every corner of the yard.

The tiles crackled and fell, the flower beds exploded, and the willows snapped... all of a sudden there was a mess.

Jing Si has no ability to resist, and can only bear the blow with her face covered.

"Enough!" Jing Chen said in a deep voice.

Only then did Hengyuan stop, shaking his bloody fist, staring at Jing Si coldly: "It's just rough skin and thick flesh."