The strongest villain in martial arts

Chapter 222

"Old monk, young master, I won't talk nonsense with you, will you give that thing?!" Shen Ao said with a gloomy expression.

Young master, the purpose of my coming to this world is to sleep with girls... Ah no, to save those peerless beauties who are trapped in water and fire. If I become a monk, who will save them?

Shen Ao felt a chill in his heart when he thought of his bald head and cassock.

"No! Even if you kill me, I won't give it!" The old monk turned his head aside and closed his eyes.

"You old bald donkey, I..." The more Shen Ao thought about it, the more angry he became. Just as he was about to draw his sword, he suddenly thought of something, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

"Beiming Divine Art! Suck it for me!" Taking advantage of the time when the old monk closed his eyes, Shen Ao suddenly activated the Beiming Divine Art, and a palm was printed on the old monk's chest.

"Old bald donkey, you don't want to eat a toast, you'll be punished! Now I'll see if you will give it or not!" Shen Ao said with a smirk in his heart.

"Star-absorbing Dafa!" The old monk said in shock.

"How can the crooked martial arts of Star Suction Dafa be comparable to this master's." Shen Ao sneered.

"It's also absorbing other people's skills for your own use. What's the difference between the two? Although the star-absorbing method can steal people's skills, it can't refine them, so it imposes great restrictions on users, and your evil skills But you can transform it into your own skill while absorbing it, this is really crooked!" The old monk sternly shouted: "You have such a strong skill at a young age. You are a disaster for the martial arts, poor monk, even if I risk my life today, I will keep you in Shaolin!"

After saying that, the old monk's whole body erupted with violent zhenqi, which interrupted Shen Ao's Beiming Divine Art.

"Hmph! Old bald donkey, it seems that today you are going to have trouble with this young master?!" Shen Ao sneered.

Although Shen Ao noticed from the beginning that the old monk's martial arts were not inferior to his, what surprised him was that the old monk was able to break free from the Beiming magic skill that he had shot with all his strength.

"Stop talking nonsense! Take your life!" The old monk didn't talk too much nonsense, and turned his hands into claws, directly attacking Shen Ao.

"Dragon Claw Hand? Ha ha! It's interesting!" Shen Ao recognized the martial arts of the old monk at a glance. Dragon Claw Hand is already considered a superior martial art in Xiaoao World, but for those masters in Tianlong World The words were completely dismissive, of course, except for Jiumozhi, who has practiced 72 unique skills by relying on the little Wuxiang skill.

"Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand!" Shen Ao turned his hands into palms, and met the old monk's dragon claw hand, wrestling with him.

"What a delicate palm technique, it seems that this child is not as simple as it seems!" The old monk said in surprise.

"There are such masters in the world of Xiaoao, it seems that my thinking is too simple!" Shen Ao said in his heart.

Shen Ao originally thought that the world-smiling martial arts had gradually declined, and the strongest people were Dongfang Bubai and Feng Qingyang, but what he didn't expect was that there were such strange people in Shaolin.

Curiosity arose in Shen Ao's heart, and after forcing the old monk back with a palm, he asked him with a gloomy expression: "Old monk, who are you and how can you have such power?"

"Amitabha Buddha! The donor is too famous. The old monk has practiced here for a hundred years." The old monk sighed.

"No wonder this old monk is so guilty!" Shen Ao said in his heart: "It seems that the world of Xiaoao is not as simple as I thought. Besides Feng Qingyang, there are many old monsters!"

"Hmph! Let's forget about today's matter, I will come back one day, my lord!" Shen Ao turned and left.

"The benefactor, please stay still!" Seeing this, the old monk stepped forward to stop him.

But his lightness kung fu could not compare to Shen Ao's lingbo microsteps. In just a few breaths, Shen Ao rushed out of the tower forest and disappeared into the night.

"Amitabha! It seems that Shaolin will usher in another bloodbath!"

.........

"Phew! What a fucking bad luck! I came all the way to Shaolin Temple and got nothing!" Shen Ao complained.

"I don't know if that girl has left or not..." Thinking of Ren Yingying, Shen Ao immediately shook his head, that girl wished to hide herself as far away as possible, how could she stay safely in the inn.

"Forget it, or..."

Just as Shen Ao was feeling emotional, a woman walking towards him caught his attention.

"Yo~ Isn't this the owner Shen of Mantuo Villa? What kind of shameful thing has he done to be so embarrassed?" the woman mocked.

"Hey! Dongfang, long time no see!" Shen Ao said with a mocking smile.

The person in front of him was the Dongfang Bubai whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He was wearing a light blue palace attire, with fine cherry blossom petals embroidered on the corner of the skirt, and a jasper hairpin slanted on his head, embellished with Wearing thin silver thread beaded tassels, and thin powder on the face, like a fairy from the sky descending to the mortal world, Shen Ao was intoxicated by it for a while, and stared at the other party with dazed eyes.

"You little bastard! Sure enough, you're still as lustful as ever!" Dongfang Bubai cursed secretly.

But even though he was ashamed and annoyed, Dongfang Bubai still smiled when he saw his beloved being so fascinated by him.

"I'll go! This is life-threatening!" Shen Ao complained in his heart.

"Lovely, charming, beautiful, my dear, the oriental leader who is number one in martial arts in the world, may I ask what is your business?" Shen Ao wiped his nose, and smiled obsequiously. (Don't ask me why Young Master Shen wiped his nose, everyone knows it in their hearts)

"What's the matter? Haha! Our Vice-Master Shen still remembers that he is a member of the Sun Moon God Sect?" Dongfang Bubai said with cold eyes.

The sky was still clear just now, but at this moment Young Master Shen suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice, and his body shivered involuntarily.

"I...Of course I remember that I am a member of the Sun Moon God Sect. I will always remember that, my lord." Shen Ao said.

"Okay! Then tell me, what have you done since you left the mountain?!" Dongfang Bubai suppressed his anger and asked through gritted teeth.

"I killed so many people from the Five Sacred Sword Sect for the God Sect, don't you know?" Shen Ao deliberately pretended to be stupid.

"Damn! Are you doing it for God's religion? You are obviously doing it for... Huh! I'm afraid I'll dirty my mouth if I say such dirty things!"

"Dongfang, you see, since everyone is here, why don't we find an inn and have a good chat about the future development of the God Cult and us..."

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)