Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 82 I Met Your Dad

Of course Wang Mu was going to run away, he knew very well what Xing Xiaoxiao was looking for him for, to wipe out the whole Occult Blood, kill his godfather, of course he came to kill him, could it be impossible to fall in love with him!
And Xing Xiaoxiao is a fox demon, who has already cultivated human form, and Wang Mu's current level really can't deal with it, what can he do if he doesn't run away?Wait to die!
As the saying goes, a man can be long or short, hard or soft!
The one who ran was crisp and neat, using all his cultivation, he just pulled out a series of afterimages on the bridge, and ran a few miles in the blink of an eye.

While running, he yelled at Ye Feng and the three of them loudly, "Hey, run, why are you standing there, wait to die! You can't beat that vixen!"

"Brother Wang, what about your tall and mighty integrity? It's fucking fine too?" Yan Kuan sighed while staring in Wang Mu's direction in a daze.

"Huh! Still running at this time?" A voice as cold as a knife came from behind, and the next second, Ye Feng and the others felt a gust of wind passing by their ears, and then saw a phantom glowing with white light shooting towards him. In the direction of Wang Mu.

"Quick, protect Brother Mu! This fox demon is here to seek revenge!" Seeing this scene, Ye Feng took a deep breath, pulled out his pistol and chased after him.

Yan Kuan and Duan Yirui didn't move, they looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly, the three of them were running too fast, they could only watch helplessly, they couldn't catch up at all, how to save?
"Whoa!"

As soon as he ran out of the bridge, Wang Mu had to stop.

As expected, the adult fox demon has two brushes, which have already blocked Wang Mu.

"Gudong." Looking at Xing Xiaoxiao who was full of murderous looks, Wang Mu swallowed, then straightened his face, and raised his hand to stand in front of his chest.

"Amitabha," Wang Mu recited a Buddha's name with a slight nod, then raised his eyes to look at Xing Xiaoxiao, put on a vicissitudes of life, and said leisurely: "Almsgiver, when is it time to repay the injustice? Listen to the poor monk's advice and go home." Well, as the saying goes, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is..."

"What is it! Don't do this with me! Suicide!" Xing Xiaoxiao was not fooled, and stretched out his jade hands into claws, directly grabbing Wang Mu's face.

"Your sister!" Feeling the dark wind blowing in front of him, Wang Mu became angry, and glared and shouted, "Toast, don't eat fine wine! You think I'm really afraid of you!"

"Boom!"

He squeezed out the Yin Jue in his hand, and collided with Xing Xiaoxiao's moves.

Two kinds of brilliance, color and bright white, exploded, making a radius of tens of meters dazzling.

Ye Feng was still chasing behind hard, and there was still a long distance away from Wang Mu. There was no way, everyone used to fly, but he used to run. Of course, the speed was much worse.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Amidst the flickering brilliance of spiritual power, Wang Mu took a few steps back, his sword eyebrows condensed, and a touch of paleness appeared on his resolute face.

But Xing Xiaoxiao remained motionless.

Thousands of years of practice and incarnation in human form are not something a mere eighth-level Buddhist can deal with.

"Hehe," Xing Xiaoxiao smiled as he looked at Wang Mu who had been repelled, and started to walk forward, saying proudly, "How is it? Master Wang didn't expect that there would be today, right? When you and the police surrounded us, Didn't expect this to happen, did you?"

"Evil!" Wang Mu pulled the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said two words, his aura suddenly changed.

There was a sound of wind at the bridgehead, and the entangled sound of wind seemed to be two winds colliding with each other. With the sound of sea water, there seemed to be a faint howling of ferocious beasts.

"It's useless to say anything," Xing Xiaoxiao paused, looked up and looked around the bustling world, a touch of melancholy appeared on his seductive face, "I had decided to bid farewell to yesterday's bloody career, but it's a pity that you are my The last contact with this mortal world, if I don't kill you, I can't feel at ease."

After the words fell, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she raised her hand to attack again.

"Damn! Can you kill me if you want to?" Taking a deep breath, Wang Mu yelled again.

After finishing speaking, he stepped on the ground, flipped his hand, and the bloody dragon ball floated up. At the same time, Wang Mu bit his finger and drew in the void.

"The Arhat Subdues the Tiger and Subdues the Dragon Curse!"

Shouting angrily, Wang Mu's bloody fingers drew a bloody * character in the void, surrounded by several complicated Sanskrit characters, and the shining red dragon ball was suspended in the center of the bloody spell.

"Use the arhat's dharma body to subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

The spell was completed in an instant, and Wang Mu clasped his hands and clasped his fifteen fingers together, forming the secret seal of Buddhism.

Immediately, his whole body suddenly became as tall as the sky, the wind blew past, and his black clothes were buzzing.

Two Buddha wheels flashed behind him, and the peach blossom seal emerged, and then, he pushed out the Dharma seal in his hand.

At the same time, Xing Xiaoxiao had already crossed the distance of more than ten steps in the middle. In front of Yubai's palm, a huge claw burst out and blasted towards Wang Mu.

"Roar……"

Anomalies popped up!

The moment Wang Mu's seal was struck, the dragon ball was stimulated by spiritual power, and a dazzling blood burst out on its own. The formation in front of it condensed with Wang Mu's blood seal was directly absorbed by the dragon ball, and then the dragon ball burned.

A long fiery red dragon rushed out of the dragon ball with a half-foot-high flame and slammed into Xing Xiaoxiao's claw.

The fire dragon is several meters long and lifelike. The dragon scales all over its body are burning with fire, its eyes are domineering and ferocious, and the sound of the dragon's chant seems to be burning all over the sky and the earth.

The night sky was bright, the temperature soared, and the [-]-meter radius of the bridgehead was fiery red.

"I'm damn!" In the distance, Yan Kuan and Duan Yirui exclaimed in unison.

Ye Feng also stopped in his tracks, looking at the scene at the bridgehead, horror welled up in his cold eyes.

"Boom!" The fire dragon collided with the bright white claws.

The violent explosion was deafening, and the two kinds of energy exploded, forming a rapidly spreading spiritual power plane at the point of impact.

This time, both Wang Mu and Xing Xiaoqi were knocked back.

It took a full half a day before everything was settled, but Wang Mu and Xing Xiaoxiao were both stunned in place.

"My god, so powerful?" Looking at the dragon ball floating in front of him, Wang Mu muttered to himself, he never thought that the dragon ball would have such great power!
Xing Xiaoxiao also couldn't figure it out, but it wasn't that he couldn't figure out how powerful the dragon ball was, but that he couldn't figure out how the dragon ball could exert such power in Wang Mu's hands.

She stared straight at Wang Mu and the dragon ball, and suddenly remembered the couple she met on the cliff that day, so she was shocked and realized something.

That middle-aged uncle was named Wang Tianfeng, with the highest cultivation level, and he could transform into a mad dragon. More importantly, before that, she vaguely heard from the hidden blood that Wang Mu was the son of Wang Tianfeng and Kou Jing of the dragon group!

"Oh my God! He, he is also a dragon?" Taking a deep breath, Xing Xiaoxiao murmured in shock.

"Aha, little fox, you see, you are not my opponent, I will play with you some other day, bye!" Seeing Xing Xiaoxiao stunned, Wang Mu put away the dragon ball, and waved to the three who followed behind, Pulled his legs and rushed towards the car parked not far away.

Although Xing Xiaoxiao was repelled just now, Wang Mu knew that Xing Xiaoxiao was so embarrassed when he was caught off guard. If Xing Xiaoxiao launches an all-out attack next, even if there are Dragon Balls, Wang Mu will Mu is not sure of winning.

Xing Xiaoxiao didn't wake up until she heard the sound of the car starting. The water in her beautiful eyes flickered, she suddenly smiled excitedly, and ran after her.

"My God, the fox demon is chasing you, brother Kuan, hurry up!" In the car, Duan Yirui looked at Xing Xiaoxiao behind through the glass, and shouted nervously.

"Damn it, don't rush, don't I want to hurry up!" Yan Kuan shouted tremblingly while sweating coldly.

Xing Xiaoxiao didn't give up, and ran faster and faster, while waving and shouting at the car.

"Wang Mu, stop and wait for me! I won't kill you! It's a misunderstanding!"

"Heh, this little fox's lies are really incompetent. If it wasn't for the Dragon Ball just now, she would have stolen my heart!" In the car, Wang Mu rolled his eyes and raised his hand to look at the Dragon Ball in his hand.

Looking at the crystal clear red, feeling the temperature, and thinking about the scene where the fire dragon burst out just now, Wang Mu frowned again.

As a monk, Wang Mu has some understanding of this dragon ball. Only the blood of the dragon clan can exert its greatest power. But just now the dragon ball burst into the shape of a fire dragon, but it sucked the blood from his magic spell. Could it be that he himself ...

"Damn, how is it possible." Grinning, Wang Mu cursed, but he felt a little guilty in his heart, because when the fire dragon appeared, he clearly felt that the blood in his whole body was burning, as if being drawn by the shape of the fire dragon Same, this is a kind of resonance, if there is no connection, how can it resonate?
"Wang Mu, wait for me, I seem to have seen your father!" Xing Xiaoxiao's voice came again.

"Stop!" Wang Mu's eyes trembled, and he shouted.

……

Ignoring Yan Kuan and Duan Yirui's persuasion, Wang Mu forcibly stopped the car.

It was late at night, and there was no one else on the broad road except them.

Wang Mu lit a cigarette, frowned and looked at Xing Xiaoxiao in front of him, thinking that this woman turned her face faster than turning a book, and she wanted to kill herself just now, why is she smiling like a flower now?
"Wang Mu, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were Wang Tianfeng's son. I almost hurt you. I apologize to you! Don't worry, I will never seek revenge on you again. On the contrary, if you need anything I will help, and I, Xing Xiaoxiao, will do my best." Intertwining a pair of jade hands, Xing Xiaoxiao blushed and said embarrassedly.

But Wang Mu narrowed his eyes and said doubtfully, "This fox demon benefactor, you said you have met my father? Now that you are so courteous to me suddenly, could it be that you have been with my father in the past two months? Got a leg?"

"Fuck! Brother, your father can do it!" Yan Kuan sighed in astonishment.

(End of this chapter)