I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1764 Don't Give Up

Obviously, those veterans were also wounded by Wu Feng with hidden weapons of copper coins, but Wu Feng didn't hit hard, not even half as hard as hitting the chicken bones. The legs are basically useless.

After the hidden weapon of copper coins was shot out, Wu Feng quickly took Old Liu Tou and hid among the crowd behind him, continuing to wait and see in the courtyard of the ancestral hall.

The fat monk looked at the Taoist priests who fell from mid-air, and couldn't help being stunned, but after a while, he immediately turned around and looked back, hoping to find the person who shot the hidden weapon. Look, the fat monk quickly judged that the person who hit the hidden weapon was a master of the best, because the hidden weapon didn't directly hit those seasoned legs, but hit the wall and then flicked it again. They flew up, and finally landed at the crook of their legs. In this way, it was very difficult to find out the location of the person who shot the hidden weapon, let alone find this person.

However, the fat monk Huineng turned his head away unwillingly, hoping to find the person who fired the hidden weapon. After scanning his eyes, he found that they were all ordinary villagers, and nothing unusual was found.

The fat monk Huineng held his breath, and slowly closed his eyes, hoping to feel the fluctuations of the surrounding aura through his own cultivation, so as to judge the direction of the person who shot the hidden weapon of the copper coin. However, Wu Feng and Old Liu had already Prepared and restrained his aura, he naturally couldn't feel it.

After feeling it for a while, the fat monk opened his eyes, couldn't help but took a deep breath, his expression became a little nervous and vigilant, because he didn't feel anything, it was just the breath of ordinary people.But it was because he didn't feel anything that he felt nervous.

Even if he is a martial arts practitioner, he is practicing a foreigner's kung fu, he will exude an aura that is different from ordinary people, but even this aura, the fat monk Huineng did not feel it, he never expected However, such a master can still be hidden among the common people of Xisipo.

"Master... what's going on? Why don't you chase after that dead monkey? If you don't chase that dead monkey, you'll run away. I still want to catch it and eat its brains alive." Li Huaishui covered the swollen head that was smashed on his head A big bag, sucking the air-conditioning, walked to the side of the fat monk Huineng, urging him a little anxiously.

The fat monk's brows slightly relaxed, he waved his hands, and said, "Forget it, it's just a yellow-haired monkey. Don't worry too much about it. We still have serious things to do. There's no need to worry about a yellow-haired monkey." The monkeys took a lot of trouble."

Li Huaishui had a bitter face, and was about to say something. The fat monk had already turned around and walked into the pavilion, and sat down carelessly.

In just a short while, just a yellow-haired monkey beat up this group of old Taoists to pieces, and there were a few who fell so badly that they limped when they walked. The hairy monkey scratched the Taoist priest whose face was smashed, and then got a tile, which stuck to his face, and the face couldn't be seen. Fortunately, these Taoist priests were not seriously injured, just looking at it It looked a little embarrassed.

At this time, Lizheng and several elders in the village also returned to the pavilion. Lizheng cupped his hands in fear and trepidation, and said to the fat monk Huineng: "Oh... I'm really sorry, everyone. The yellow-haired monkey, I don't care about it." I know where it came from, there are some on the mountain, but I haven't seen anyone who dared to come to the village to make trouble, and I don't know why one ran in today..."

(End of this chapter)