Violators Club

Chapter 664
Chapter 664

Seek truth from facts and speak openly and honestly.

For the old monk fax?
Chen Changqing was really disappointed. He felt that the conversation just now was a waste of time. If Master Fax had planned to solve it by force in the first place, the two of them would open up their posture and directly fight with real knives and guns.

But what if you're going to outsmart?

Plan, plan, plan!

Say the important thing three times, the plan is very important! !
how to cooperate?How to scale up?How to cut leeks as much as possible?This is what Chen Changqing wanted to hear the most, so when the old monk faxed that he wanted to tell a story.

He will express his pleasure in hearing the story.

The story Chen Changqing wants is that the old monk proposed a plan, such as how the two parties can make the flat peach fairy tree popular throughout the extraordinary circle in a short time through packaging.

The process is not important, what is important is to cut leeks through this concept.

There are not only two rare treasures in this world, the dragon fruit and the flat peach.

For example, ice silkworms, cold pond white fish, Yufeng's royal jelly, etc.

There is a fairy tree of peaches in Nine Dragons, together with Fax Old Monk, a highly respected old man, planning for seven or eight years to fight for a wave of leeks and a wave of fat, come here three or five times, and run away with money.

Everything in this world is fake, only benefits are real.

There has always been a saying in the capital market that you can never use your own money for transactions that can be done with borrowed money.

Chen Changqing was too young and did not have enough appeal.

The old monk has enough fame by fax, but he has nothing in his hands that can make people's eyes shine.

The two are almost perfect complements, each takes what they need, and only needs further cooperation, and they are fully capable of realizing wealth freedom!

So he really didn't expect that the old monk would tell him a story honestly, this is what made Chen Changqing angry.

He felt that he was talking like chicken and duck, and he was completely wasting his time.

However, at the next moment, he didn't understand what Chen Changqing meant.

He even subconsciously believed that Chen Changqing was oppressed by two invincible masters, himself and his younger brother.

Feeling timid in my heart, I plan to escape from here.

The old monk was in a hurry to fax.

He straightened his face, and shouted with a sad expression: "Amitabha, the Buddha said that the most poisonous thing in the world is greed, hatred and ignorance. The donor is already entangled in greed and poison, or let the old monk help..."

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and grab Chen Changqing's shoulder.

On the other side, Chen Changqing, who got up and was about to leave, changed his expression.

He frowned tightly, as if offended, his face quickly became ugly, and he slapped him with his backhand.

"Snapped!"

A clear and loud slap fell directly on the old monk's wrinkled old face, which looked like a dry orange peel.

Chen Changqing's gloomy face showed a fierce look, and his eyes flashed with extremely dangerous signals:
"Old monk, I gave you face, didn't I?"

Covering his cheek with one hand, the old monk faxed his pupils to shock, his expression flashed with embarrassment and fear, the former was because he was slapped severely by a junior, and it was still in front of his junior brother.

Immediately, I felt a burst of hot red on my face.

The latter is due to numbness and pain in the face.

Don't look at his haggard figure, but his physique is bigger than his arms and round his waist. He is much stronger than a man, but a beast. Ordinary weapons can't hurt him at all, but Chen Changqing's slap made him stare at him.

This shows that Chen Changqing's strength is extremely astonishing, but more importantly, he was not aware of Chen Changqing's action trajectory!
What does this mean?
The opponent's strength is far superior to his own!

Only this kind of explanation can make him, the invincible master, get slapped in the face without even being able to react!

The same invincible grandmaster, the invincible grandmaster of the ancient martial arts school, is so terrifying?
The mind of the old monk Faxing was severely impacted, and the whole person fell into deep self-doubt.

On the other side, before the old monk could react from the fright of the slap.

The man next to him was tall and burly, like an iron tower, a muscular monk preaching martial arts. At this moment, his voice was like thunder, and his eyes were round:

"Evil! How dare An insult my senior brother!!"

"Boom!"

The soaring qi and blood gushed out from the body of the muscular monk, which was different from the old monk who had a forbearing mentality. The talent of the muscular monk was actually higher, but because of his personality, he had not been able to comprehend the essentials of Buddhism.

Helpless, he can only hide in remote mountains and forests all year round.

Trying to use this method to polish the hostility in the heart, so as to achieve the purification of Bodhi in the heart and subdue the demons in the heart.

But human nature is difficult to change. The reason why the stones in the river will be ground away is because they constantly collide with the surrounding stones. No one is born smooth and sophisticated, but don’t beat too much, and it will naturally become smooth. .

It's a pity that the situation of an eminent monk with muscles is special.

He himself was very talented, and later practiced the Buddhist Dharma Protector Vajra Kung Fu.

As the saying goes, too rigid is easy to break, but what if this piece is rigid enough and thick enough?

It's really not that easy to be broken, and the monk Chuanwu is a living example.

From childhood to adulthood, relying on his excellent strength, he insisted on killing from the beginning to the end. This unruly and violent personality lasted for hundreds of years. It was not until he encountered a bottleneck in his practice that he tried to combine toughness and softness.

Unfortunately, it was too difficult.

The muscular monk has been sitting in the deep mountains and old forests for more than half a century, but he has not achieved any results.

At this moment with a loud drink?
The hot blood was like crimson magma. The muscular monk, who was originally close to [-] meters, suddenly grew taller. Under the orange-red flames, he looked like a little copper-colored giant.

A sizzling heat wave rose in the fleshy monk's body, and there was a click.

Mere courage shattered the charcoal burning in the nearby bonfire.

With a muscular and muscular body and terrifying power, Master Chuanwu felt like a mighty idol. With a beast-like growl, the eminent monk Chuanwu raised his casserole-sized fist.

"Boom"!
With one step, it seemed like the ground was shaking, like the unstoppable six-tusk white elephant in the legend, the master Chuanwu in the form of a little giant appeared in front of Chen Changqing, with his arms raised high, like a soaring elephant of a god foot!
It is no exaggeration to say that this blow is enough to wipe out the vitality of all creatures within a hundred meters around!

However, at the next moment, the old monk woke up from a trance, his expression was full of fear, and he subconsciously shouted:

"Chuan Wu, stop, don't!"

Others, even the eminent monk Chuanwu thought that he was stupefied by Chen Changqing's slap.

This is indeed the case, but it is not as shocking as everyone thinks, but a physical bewilderment.

The brains are almost shaken evenly.

Although I don't understand why Chen Changqing, the ancient martial arts master, is so powerful.

But one thing is certain, the young man in front of him is by no means a junior that he can manipulate at will.

To put it bluntly, with the strength of the opponent, it is good luck not to be taken advantage of.

The fax master was afraid, he didn't want the relationship between the two sides to become too stiff, just like knowing that the country had set off a small firecracker in the desert, faxing the decision to turn around and retreat for decades.

A hero does not suffer immediate losses, and life is more important than anything else.

Everyone scolds Nasha Mansion for 72 generations of slaves and 25 dynasties, but the family has lasted for thousands of years. Even now, they still live the life of a master, and even run a large school to promote Confucian education.

Face or something, Fax Master really doesn't care.

He knew very well that profit was the kingly way, otherwise he would not have set his sights on Chen Changqing, the junior Nine Dragons Peach Immortal Tree.

It's a pity that Master Fax was still too late to speak.

Grandmaster's speed is extremely fast, can reach the speed of sound!
The speed of the Invincible Grandmaster has ushered in a qualitative change, reaching the level of an intercontinental missile. Even though the gold content of the Invincible Invincible Grandmaster is very low, there is no problem with a speed of 2000 meters per second, almost instantly.

The eminent monk who passed on martial arts with his arms raised appeared behind Chen Changqing, and his huge fist aimed at Chen Changqing's head and hit him hard!
"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, but it wasn't Chen Changqing, but the eminent martial monk who was turned around and grabbed his neck, and fell to the ground hard. The blow was so powerful that the air around him exploded!

Leaving a human-shaped pit directly on the ground! !

And looking at the muscular monk who was still struggling on the ground and trying to get up, Chen Changqing's eyes flashed a stern cold light, as if piercing frost: "I'm in a bad mood right now, don't force me to kill you!"

Like the fax masters before it.

The eminent monk Chuanwu also didn't react, and his whole body was smashed to the ground.

However, unlike his resolute and conscientious senior brother, feeling the pain of his neck almost breaking, the fierceness in the heart of the eminent monk Chuanwu was aroused.

It's better to be blocked than to be sparse, how violent is the heart ape who has been trapped for more than half a century!

His eyes were red, as if he was possessed by a madman, accompanied by heavy panting and a ferocious expression, just when the muscular monk was about to go crazy, Chen Changqing's stern warning sound came from above his head! ! !
In an instant, as if a basin of ice water was poured on his forehead, the eminent monk Chuanwu saw a pair of indifferent eyes. These eyes were dark red, full of tyranny and murderous intent, like a terrifying monster that was about to destroy the world!
Like a cold wind blowing from Siberia,
After thinking for 0.003 seconds, the eminent monk Chuanwu realized.

Xinyuan, who had been trapped for nearly a hundred years and finally broke free, ran back with a bored face—muttering that it was boring, meaningless at all, hiding, hiding.

(End of this chapter)