Cultivation starts from breaking through the sky

Chapter 247 Wanbao Pavilion

After a long time, in the inn, the fat monk's live broadcast of violence had just ended.

However, on the other side, the crowd has not recovered for a long time. The live broadcast of the fat monk's violence just now really left a very deep impression on them, and that impression can be said to be indelible.

At the same time, the image of the fat man has changed greatly in everyone's mind. This fat man is very violent!

At this moment, although Wujie has stopped, but judging by the way his eyes are rolling around, it seems that he is still planning to make trouble.

"Little Master Wujie, haven't you finished your transformation yet?" Xiao Han said with a smile on the side. At this moment, Peng Cheng, who was wrapped in cassock, was completely beaten into a pig's head. , From the beginning to the end, I didn't even have a chance to make a move, which is really sad.

The current Pengcheng is not as arrogant and arrogant as before. He lay on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He didn't even dare to breathe. Yes, the more you shout, the harder the fat monk will strike, so it is wise to keep silent.

"Brother Xiao Han, don't worry, there is only one last step left." Wu Jie turned around and smiled at Xiao Han. The smile was a bit meaningful, and he probably had some bad intentions.

Xiao Han laughed and shook his head, this fat man.

The magic voice on the side couldn't help but smile, and now she suddenly found out that although this fat man is a bit shameless, he is quite interesting, and it is no wonder that he will become Xiao Han's friend, after all, that guy is also a Bohemian.

After finishing speaking, Wu Jie turned around and looked at Peng Cheng who didn't even dare to take a breath on the ground. He rolled up his sleeves, lifted a pair of stinky shoes, and went up to beat him up again, cursing and cursing, saying: "He Grandma, Grandpa Buddha thought you were so powerful, why don't you dare to speak out now? You are screaming, you coward!"

"Grandpa Buddha, I didn't say a word, why are you still beating me?" Peng Cheng was about to cry, but he kept beating without making a sound?

Wujie curled his lips, and said: "His grandma, if you don't call, how can Grandpa Buddha vent his anger? You boy, you are not only cowardly, but also stupid, no, no, you are not thorough enough, Grandpa Buddha has to continue. Come on, Amitabha, I will fight!"

Everyone: "..."

After finishing speaking, Wujie started pumping again, lifted his shoes, and slapped Pengcheng 360 degrees without any dead ends. That scene was unbearable, unbearable to watch.

He pumped violently for a long while, Wujie finally gave up.

In the end, Wujie took out another razor, walked up to Pengcheng and knelt down, shaking the shiny razor in his hand, with a smirk on his face.

"Grandpa Buddha, don't kill me!" Seeing this, Peng Cheng panicked, and begged for mercy with a look of fear on his face.

"Counsel, when did Grandpa Buddha say he was going to kill you?" Wu Jie curled his lips, looked at Peng Cheng with contempt, and then stretched his razor towards Peng Cheng's head.

Then, under the stunned expressions of everyone, Wujie began to shave Pengcheng on the spot. Of course, to put it more simply, he shaved off all of Pengcheng's hair.

Wujie's technique was extremely professional, and after a while, Peng Cheng's head was shaved, the oil was shiny, and the shaved ground was so thorough that there was not a single hair left.

"Amitabha, the conversion has been completed, and this little monk has done another meritorious deed for the world, so good!" Wu Jie clasped his hands together, turned around, and performed a Buddhist salute to everyone, quite like a master. I thought this guy just killed demons and demons.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't laugh or cry, but when they saw Peng Cheng with a shiny head on the ground, they all laughed unknowingly, and laughed so hard that the dignified Golden Winged Peng Cheng had his head shaved in public. It is not always possible to see such a scene.

"Okay, I will take refuge in my Buddha in the future, and you must be a good person. You can go." With a move of Wujie's hand, he took the cassock back, and Pengcheng finally got rid of the shackles.

At this moment, Pengcheng had been beaten badly, so he naturally had no face to stay any longer, and left the inn in a state of embarrassment.

"Brother and sister, are you calming down? If not, I will go catch that kid back and have him be rehabilitated again." Wujie walked over and said with a smile to the magic voice.

Hearing this, Mo Yin couldn't help but smile, and even Xiao Han looked at each other, feeling amused, this fat man.

Everyone also rolled their eyes at Wujie, damn it, if you save him again, that person will probably be beaten into a dementia by you.

"Brother Xiao Han, there are still a few days before the prediction meeting is held. I know that there is a Wanbao Pavilion in the city of destiny. There are many rare treasures in it. Are you interested in going shopping together?" said with a smile.

"Wanbao Pavilion?" Hearing this, Xiao Han raised his brows sharply, but there was also a hint of interest in his eyes.

"Well, brother Xiao Han, let me ask you in advance, do you have any money? You also know that the little monk is a monk, and money is relatively tight, hehe..." Wujie approached again, and stretched out his hand towards Xiao Han, hehe said , looks a bit wretched.

"Don't worry, please!" Seeing this, Xiao Han couldn't laugh or cry, and then he looked at the magic voice beside him, and said with a smile: "I have known you for so long, and I haven't given you a decent gift. Let's go to Wanbao Pavilion, you can pick whatever you want!"

"That's what you said!" Moyin said with a smile on her pretty face.

"Of course." Xiao Han smiled, and then took Moyin's slender hand and walked towards the outside of the inn. Regarding shopping, Xiao Han can confidently say that he doesn't have much else, but he has a lot of money.

Seeing Xiao Han's posture like a local tyrant, Wujie's small eyes lit up instantly, and then he followed him.

Wanbao Pavilion.

It is the largest auction house in the City of Destiny. Here, there are daily auctions of rare treasures from all over the southern region. The treasures are precious and extremely attractive, so the flow of people is huge. Many passers-by will come here to join in the fun. For the auction of treasures, all the seats in Wanbao Pavilion are absolutely packed.

Soon, the three of Xiao Han arrived in front of Wanbao Pavilion. It was an extremely luxurious and majestic building, covering an area that could not be over at a glance. A loft stood in that magnificent manor, magnificent and majestic. .

There are three gates at the main entrance of Wanbao Pavilion, there is an endless stream of guests, and there are guards outside, and the guards with the lowest strength are all one-star Dou Zun experts, which shows how powerful the forces behind Wanbao Pavilion are.

It is also because of this that no one dares to make trouble here, even if they trade for precious treasures here, no one would dare to rob here.

"It's really luxurious!" Outside the Wanbao Pavilion, Xiao Han looked at the magnificent and luxurious Wanbao Pavilion in front of him, and couldn't help but click his tongue in praise. This is only the outside, and the inside must be more luxurious.

"Let's go, brother Xiao Han, all the good things are inside!" Wu Jie's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly urged, already a little impatient, and now there is a local rich brother, no matter how he recruits, he has to go in and look cool.

"Let's go." Xiao Han smiled, then led the magic voice, and walked in slowly...

(End of this chapter)