Chapter 230
bang! !
Master Mo held the flame in his hand and rushed away, like an eagle pounced and then pounced.
The flame in his hand suddenly became a meter long, and the tongue of fire swallowed, frightening the experts around him to retreat in horror.
Qiu Congjun is the most calm among this group. He yelled as he stepped back and avoided, "Everyone quickly disperse! Senior Monk Jueming will naturally clean him up!"
"Amitabha!"
Sure enough, the monk Jueming shouted the Buddha's horn again, and suddenly his clothes were encouraged, and bursts of golden glow appeared above the big bald head, and he stretched out his hand directly against the flying flames. Go catch it.
Qiu Congjun and the others saw it, and were shocked and admired. They never thought that the one they had invited back before turned out to be such a peerless expert! They had been ignoring the eminent monk just now, and they thought that why he came back and just ignored him. It turned out that it was really a Master demeanor, and they didn't talk much to ordinary people like them.
"The senior monk Jueming, you don’t have to keep your hands. To deal with a villain like him, you should use fiercely to teach you a lesson."
"Yes! Senior monk! That kind of wicked obstacle should be Only the high monks can surrender, my God, this evil barrier is still not a human?"
Chang Zhongjueming, a high priest and Mo Shi, have been fighting together pēng pēng pēng, and they were blown out by them one after another gust of wind , Flying sand running stone, very intense!
Master Mo has a lot of offenses, his hands are already burning, but the senior monk Jueming doesn't back down, but mostly defends, with a word of exhortation on his lips.
Qiu joined the army and sighed again and again, "Really an eminent monk, with a heart and a broad mind! Even such a wicked obstacle should persuade him to repent and be saved! It is rare!"
Sister Meng and the others were gearing up and cursing together.
Lao Zhu stabbed Mo Nan with his elbow, and whispered: "Boss, what should I do? Come on?"
Mo Nan faintly smiled, shook his head, gently Rolling up the "Thirteen Brocades" in his hand, let these guys perform a few more times, it should be almost over.
Sure enough, there were no other ways to fight again. Master Mo immediately gave a cry of Aiya and was defeated.
Senior Monk Jueming hit Mo Shi with a palm and knelt down, shouted: "Today you still refuse to accept?"
"I...oh! I can't think that there is still another mountain in a mountain. High mountain, I, Mo Zhenren, dominate in Jiangnan Province, but I lost to you in this small Jianglingfang! You want to kill or kill you, but I want to know who defeated me?" Mo knelt down. The ground is like a clank and iron bone.
"Amitabha! Poor Daoist Jue Ming! Donor, as long as you promise me not to do evil in the future, I will let you go!" The senior monk Jue Ming looked vacant.
Master Mo is like gnashing teeth, very unconvinced.
"My mother, our Mo Zhenren was defeated!" Sister Meng exclaimed the first exaggeration.
"Unexpectedly, there are people who are better than Mo Zhenren, Wandering Monk Jueming! Good! Good!" The two men beside Ms. Meng also yelled.
Qiu Congjun and the others also reacted. In their eyes, it was a fight of wind and fire just now. It was three or four meters high in one jump, which was already unimaginable.
"Master Jueming, I will admire it!"
"Master, you must not let him go like this, abolish his martial arts, I will let the game The people arrested him!"
"Yes! Such a person must be punished. This is reasonable, and he dared to burn our hair. Thanks to the monk you are here today!" Every expert suddenly Compliment to Jue Ming for a while.
Je Ming smiled suddenly, waved his hand and said: "Dear donors, if one can let people off, then spare them! As for your injuries and hair, I have a way. I can make a medicine pill. Not only can you grow your hair, but it can also bring you back to the state of mind when you were thirty. However, the material cost of these medicine pill is too expensive, and a bottle of them will sell for millions...Mo Zhenren , Today it’s you who made money for hurting others. You should pay it."
Master Mo was shocked and cried out: "Master, monk! I beg you, I really have no money! Otherwise you kill me!" When Jue Ming heard this, he immediately shook his head in disappointment.
But one of the experts eyes shined and said: "Can you really return to the same level as when you were thirty? Is it all right? Can a man's heroism work?"
Jue Ming smiled nodded and said: "Dear donors, this is not the time to talk about this! If you need to, you can find me in private later! Now I will deal with this evil obstacle first, and then we will take care of this terrible fish!"
When everyone heard it, there was a burst of praise. At this time, only the monk can keep calm!
Senior Monk Jue Ming waved his hand to Master Mo, and said, "Since you have conceded, you kneel down to me again! Then I will let you go again, from now on, don't come to Jianglingfang to do evil again! Otherwise! , I will definitely not spare you so lightly today!"
"Many thanks! Many thanks, Senior Monk Jueming!" Master Mo took a group of people, turned around and fled.
But Mo Nan and Lao Zhu did not move, but looked at the wandering monk Jue Ming with a smile.
Je Ming suddenly shouted: "You two are not hurrying to leave? Are you still not convinced?"
"Hurry up! Didn't you want to get rid of it? Didn't see the means of the monk just now? Is it?" The experts seem to be on the same line as Jue Ming.
Qiu Yi Han simply doesn't know what to say at this time, so he has to explain to Mo Nan in a hurry, saying that Mo Nan is not with that Mo teacher.
At this time, Mo Nan screamed coldly.
"Stop—"
The body of Master Mo, who escaped a hundred meters away, suddenly stiffened. He seemed to hear Mo Nan calling out in his ear, and he was shocked. Have to look back.
"Why? I hurried to leave so quickly, are you afraid that the truth about your acting as a double will be revealed? No one can leave unless I say to leave!"
Mo Nan corner of the mouth Slightly raised, Lao Zhu next to him immediately understood what it meant, a gust of wind rushed over, and after two blows, Master Mo was caught back.
Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect this unremarkable student to suddenly speak like this.
What exactly is he going to do?
Je Ming angrily shouted: "Who are you? You can’t get through with me, do you know the consequences?"
"haha! You don’t know who I am? Then you just Why do you say I defeated you and kneel on you?" Mo Nan's expression suddenly fell cold.
These two guys actually act together. Others are asking for money, and this wandering monk not only asks for money but also for fame. If he didn’t meet him today, I really don’t know what it will be like in the end. ?
Moreover, it’s not the first time they have collaborated like this! I'm afraid I have tried a lot in other places too!
Je Ming suddenly opened his eyes and let out a scream. Thinking about the description of Mo Zhenren in this impression, the more he compares, the more he feels alike.
The Master Mo who was captured in the back also shouted, "smelly brat, who are you? You dare to shoot me, you are courting death! When I look back, I will find you to settle the account!"
p>"You used my fame to deceive, I haven't asked you to settle accounts! Are you worthy to ask me to settle accounts?"
Mo Nan turned around and slapped it in the air.
Slap——
Master Mo had a mouthful of blood, and vomited out with his teeth in between.
The blood smeared on Lao Zhu's beautiful leather boots, and was immediately hit on the stomach by Lao Zhu's fat fist. After a few punches, Mo Shi bends into dried shrimps with pain.
"You, you? You are Mo Zhenren? Impossible!" Although Master Mo was distorted in pain, he still didn't believe that Mo Nan was Mo Zhenren in front of him. How could it be so coincidental? Mo Zhenren is in Jiangnan Province. They are in Jiangbei Province. They are impossible to meet!
At this time, the senior monk Jue Ming also showed a look of horror. He also probed: "Are you really Mo Zhenren?"
"Why are you ruining my reputation?" Mo Nan didn't answer the question.
"hmph! I'm looking for you!" Jue Ming roared and ejected away. His hands were stirred in the air. His two fists became bigger in vain, and his entire face changed suddenly. Several points of the ferocity of the tiger.
Lion's Roar Art roared out!
Roar——
The sound is loud, it is pure Buddhist Lion's Roar Art.
The people around were staggered for a while, and they covered their ears.
Qiu Yi Han even screamed, and the panic made Mo Nan escape, "Run!"
Mo Nan stood on the ground, quietly Watching Jue Ming pounced, there was a flying sand running stone all around, but he didn't even move his shirt.
"Noisy!"
Mo Nan stretched out his hand and volleyed towards Jue Ming, peng sound, like an invisible cannonball blasted out of Mo Nan's palm .
bang!
The mid-air Jue Ming flew back with a scream. As soon as he landed, the complexion was greatly changed, and he was about to flee for his life.
"I said, no one can leave without my permission!"
Mo Nan stepped out and reached the top of Jue Ming's head with one hand. There was a fierce press on Jue Ming's head.
"Go down!!"
bang!
Je Ming suddenly screamed again, and the whole person was fiercely nailed into the ground like a wooden stake.
The people who were still covering their ears were suddenly stunned. They discovered that only one head of Jue Ming was exposed to the ground.
The whole body fell into it!
Oh my God! What kind of effort is this? He was beaten into the earth by a palm!
Mo Nan gently fell to the ground, condescending, without any waves: "Who are you on earth?"