Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 8 Martial arts master?

Duan Yirui smiled, and suddenly gained confidence. He brought more than [-] people, all of whom were extraordinary in skill. More than enough, brat.

Blinking his eyes, Yin Hu was also excited, and hurriedly stared at Ye Feng and said: "Everyone is out to mess around, but you must keep your word!"

"Heh." Ye Feng smiled disdainfully, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile. Although he hadn't seen Wang Mu go all out, he had seen Wang Mu make a shot, not to mention the 100 or so people on the opposite side, even more than [-] people present. Even if they are all on top, they may not be able to win Wang Mu, otherwise, how could he be convinced by a kid in his early twenties!
His eyes fell on Wang Mu's straight back again, and Ye Feng's sharp eyes suddenly showed a look of admiration. He thought of the thrilling scene when he first met Wang Mu in his mind. Surrounded by dozens of heavily armed mercenaries, moving around like a ghost, if he hadn't met Wang Mu, Ye Feng would have been beaten into a sieve long ago.

"Okay!" Seeing that Ye Feng acquiesced to Wang Mu's words, Yin Hu straightened his waist, turned his head to look at Wang Mu and shouted, "Stinky boy, you are looking for death yourself, so you can't blame us."

"Master Duan, what are you waiting for, let's go!"

"Fuck you, your sister!" Young Master Duan glared at Yin Hu again. For some reason, the more he looked at Yin Hu today, the more he disliked him. He rolled his eyes and cursed: "Are you the boss or I am the boss, old man?" Was it your command?"

"Yes yes yes, you are the boss, you command." Yin Hu nodded again and again, bent over and took two steps back, making a gesture of invitation.

Only then was Duan Yirui satisfied, he lifted his foot and took two steps, pointed his nostrils at Wang Mu and said, "Boy, I've seen a brave man, but I've never seen you so bold." He looked back at his more than 30 subordinates, "I really want to see how you beat all of me down."

After finishing speaking, Duan Yirui waved his hand, and more than 30 people came over with vicious expressions on their faces. Because of Ye Feng's sudden appearance, these people were depressed in their hearts. Now that they know that Ye Feng won't do anything, they can be unscrupulous Wang Mu of Dinah vented his anger.

Duan Yirui lit a cigar, leaned on the front of the car and watched leisurely, waiting to see Wang Mu's tragic end.Yin Hu kept laughing, as if he had seen Wang Mu's bruised nose and swollen face from the beating.

Li Lan held the metal fence tightly with both hands, and her round beautiful eyes were less worried and more shocked. She didn't know why, but now she was not so scared when she saw the more than 30 men in suits surrounding her. Mu's thin back fell into her eyes, under the light of the car, it was so majestic, as if standing upright, as if he was the center of the world, and everything else became the background.

"Kill him." Suddenly, a man in a suit yelled heavily, and more than 30 people speeded up at the same time, rushing towards Wang Mu like a tidal wave.

The steel pipes shone with silvery brilliance in the night, and more than 30 people were murderous, and the ground trembled when they stepped on it.

Everyone became serious, staring at Wang Mu without blinking, to see how he would deal with these 30 people.

"Hula!" Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Mu moved and flew into the air.

"Damn!" Yin Hu and Duan Yirui exclaimed in unison as Wang Mu rose up like a fairy.

Under the light of the car lights, more than 30 people who rushed up ran away, and then all of them were stunned in place, looking up at Wang Mu in the air.

The night sky was bright, Wang Mu was wearing a black suit, and a circle of colorful light appeared around him, like a dream, like a rainbow covering Wang Mu, the night sky became unreal.

"Brahma Seal!" Suddenly, his sword eyebrows condensed, his right hand stood upright in front of his chest, and then pressed down again.

That resonant voice, like the Nine Heavens Sanskrit, has no emotion, but it reveals a huge shocking force, as if it exploded in people's hearts.

"Hiss..." Everyone gasped, even Ye Feng was moved, his eyes flickered violently, and he felt that he saw a power beyond cognition.

The night was bright, and there was a palm print in the sky, a palm print the size of a door, the palm print was full of color, although it was very thin, but it was very complete, and the * character on the palm could be faintly seen.

The dazzling brilliance of the headlights was suppressed, and the eyes were full of incomparably brilliant colorful streamers, rippling around the handprint like a mist.

People looked up at the colorful sky, eyes full of astonishment and confusion.

A strong wind pressure fell, everyone took a step back, and a large cloud of dust was blown up from the ground.

"Boom!" The colorful palm prints fell on the ground, the lawn cracked, dense cracks spread, and the powerful impact scattered, causing more than 30 people in a circle to fly backwards.

There were screams of pain one after another, and figures flew around, like fallen leaves, falling one by one in the distance.

The scene became quiet, and Wang Mu floated down without picking up any dust.

Li Lan's mouth grew wide, and she stretched out her hand to pinch her thigh. It was very painful, and she was not dreaming, but she clearly saw a scene that could only be seen in dreams.

Duan Yirui and Yin Hu were also frightened and collapsed on the front of the car.

"What is this?" Duan Yirui murmured looking at Wang Mu who was smiling all over his face, "A master of martial arts? Immortal?"

"No," Yin Hu shook his head again and again, looked at Wang Mu in fear and said, "He, he is a monster!"

After sweeping his gaze, he confirmed that those 30 people had no fighting strength anymore, Wang Mu started and walked towards Duan Yirui and Yin Hu.

Feeling the unspeakably powerful aura of Wang Mu, Duan Yirui's smooth forehead was suddenly covered with cold sweat.

"Quick, hold me back!" Swallowing, Duan Yirui pushed Yin Hu beside him away, but turned around and ran wildly.

"Om... ah..."

Just two steps away, Duan Yirui saw Yin Hu flying away from him waving his arms, and bumped into a Jinbei car in the distance.

"Huh..." With an exaggerated grin, Duan Yirui froze in place, not daring to move.

"Master Duan, I still have something to ask, why leave in such a hurry?" Wang Mu walked over and put his hand on Duan Yirui's shoulder.

"Hehe." Duan Yirui laughed miserably, it was uglier than crying, feeling the blunt aura on Wang Mu's body, his legs went limp, and he almost fell down.

"Brother Mu, just say what you want, and the little one will definitely do it. Hehe, you, do you smoke?" Looking back, Duan Yirui was sweating profusely, and while taking out a cigar, he handed it to Wang Mu.

Wang Mu took the cigar and put it in the corner of his mouth, Duan Yirui quickly took out the lighter and lit it, with a smirk on his face.

"Young Master Duan, you made the Yin Gathering Formation around Sister Lan's house, right?"

"Ah?" The smile on Duan Yirui's face froze, he blinked his eyes, and asked in doubt, "What big... Yin formation? Do you mean... big dick?"

Wang Mu grinned and looked at Duan Yirui like an idiot. After all, he is a child of a big family. Why is he speaking so rudely?Big dick, your sister!

But looking at the confusion on Duan Yirui's face, it is obvious that he doesn't know what the Yin Gathering Formation is, that is to say, the Yin Gathering Formation is probably not owned by the Duan family.

If it's not the Duan family, then who is it?

At first, Wang Mu suspected that it was the Yin Gathering Formation under Duan's family, so he thought that when Duan Yirui came to break the formation in person, he could hit him, but now it seems that it is not. I can now find clues by relying on the mind attack when breaking the formation.

Letting go of Duan Yirui, Wang Mu looked back at the small white building in the distance.

Breathing out a puff of light blue smoke, he rolled his eyes and thought for a moment, and with a flash of his figure, he flew lightly to the top of the small white building.

"Fuck...you're talented!" Duan Yirui opened his mouth wide and exclaimed.

And Li Lan was so shocked that she couldn't speak a long time ago, she just stared at Wang Mu in a daze. At this time, Wang Mu, who was like a god, had nothing to do with the poor boy who could only sell pork in her imagination.

Thanks to myself, I always regarded him as a reckless and ignorant young man with some stupid strength, but I didn't expect him... It's just like a superman.

"Shariputra, draw the Buddha's power of bliss, and purify the evil spirits in all directions. Break it!"

Standing with one palm in front of his chest, Wang Mu muttered something. At the end, he suddenly stared, and a broken word swayed away like thunder.

"Shua!" A circle of colored halos emerged around Wang Mu's body, forming a ring that surrounded Wang Mu in the middle. Immediately afterwards, the colored ring scattered like rain, forming straight streams of colored light towards the sky. It flew down to the ground on all sides of the small building.

The sky and the earth are bright, and it looks like colorful fireworks blooming, sparks radiating.

"Crack!"

A circle of colorful streamers landed on the ground, and the ground around the small building was bombarded with big pits, and sand and stones splashed.

"My mother, what day is it today? It's really crazy." Seeing Wang Mu's shocking method, Duan Yirui wiped off his cold sweat and screamed again. He stared blankly at Wang Mu's actions.

When the dust settled, the scene in front of him became more terrifying.

White scarecrows floated up from the big pits that exploded around the small building. A total of twelve scarecrows just surrounded the whole small building. They were connected by a red line. At this moment, the twelve scarecrows were slowing down. Lifting off slowly, the connecting red lines rippling like flying blood, and above each white scarecrow's head, there is a circle of black air lingering.

"Roar……"

"Oh my God!"

When the twelve scarecrows climbed to the top of the building, a mass of dense black air suddenly appeared above Wang Mu's head, turning into a huge skull, opening its black mouth, and swallowing it down at Wang Mu.

Seeing an unprecedented vision, Duan Yirui was so frightened that he fell to the ground and called his mother again and again. Except for Ye Feng and the others, Yin Hu who had just got up and Duan Yirui's subordinates also fell to the ground again. Limp on the ground, they looked at the sky in horror, their bodies trembling violently, as if they were in hell.

Li Lan also opened her mouth wide in fright, leaning softly on the fence door, at a loss, looking at Wang Mu on the top of the building and the huge skull on top of him, messy, how could there be such a mess in her house? thing?Also, who is this young man like Wang Mu?
(End of this chapter)