In the restaurant, it was like a dead silence.

Chu Yun raised his hand and waited for the old monk Ku Bodhisattva to stretch out his face.

But as a monk who practices both Buddhism and martial arts in Jinling City, even the Zhou family respects Master Jiushao, how could he tolerate a young man slapping in the face?

He can be untrustworthy.

But you cannot be insulted.

"Why, I'll let you go." The old monk pursed his lips and said calmly. "Is this bet going to give up?"

He never thought that his disciple and junior brother could not stop the only eight shadows.

He lost this big bet completely.

But he was unable to deliver on his promise.

All he could do was to let down the Zhou family's expectations for him.

"Stretch your face over." Chu Yun still raised his hand.

A terrifying pressure suddenly erupted from his body!

His eyes were sharp and his energy was swelling.

It is already an arrow on the string, ready to go!

"I've given you a chance. I've also given up." The old monk frowned slightly, and he was a little dissatisfied. "Chu Yun, don't be too arrogant."

"You broke your promise."

Just finished speaking.

Chu Yun's palm-like slap, like a huge rock from the sky, suddenly sucked into the old monk's face.

Bang!

The old monk showed no sign of getting up.

He just slowly raised his left hand and stretched his ear.

Chu Yun's slap was easily stopped by him and remained motionless.

It seemed to be understatement. A strong wind blew across his face, causing him to squint his eyes involuntarily.

The picture is frozen here.

The old monk's eyes raised a look of confidence: "I don't agree, you can't touch me at all."

"oh."

With a snap.

Chu Yun pressed his left hand on the table and borrowed force.

A crack blast.

The sturdy dining table top suddenly cracked.

And all the powers used were poured into the right hand that was stopped by the old monk.

Bang!

Through his arm, Chu Yun slapped the old monk with a thousand pounds of force hard on the face!

The old monk moved.

His upper body was tilted to relieve his strength.

Otherwise, even the style of a master will be difficult to maintain and will be pulled away on the spot!

Was slapped in the face.

All the emotions on the old monk's face were wiped out. Instead, they were endless anger and murderous intent that was so strong that they could not be dissolved in their eyes!

He is known as the number one master in Jinling City. Countless wealthy families respect him and strive to make friends. Even some leaders in Jinling City are very accustomed to him. They are willing to ask him to take charge of the overall situation for marriages and funerals.

In Jinling City, he was at its peak and had countless fans. No one dared to be disrespectful to him at all!

But at this moment, Chu Yun slapped him hard.

Even if there is no one around, it will not reach others' ears.

But this is fatal to Master Ku Bodhisattva who has a very high mind.

His inner demon suddenly arose, and his eyebrows were full of resentment!

"You will send you a look--pa!"

Before Master Ku Bodhisattva finished speaking, Chu Yun slapped him again without warning.

This time, Ku Pu's arm was crossed and shocked, and Chu Yun's offensive was removed.

The movements are flowing and flowing, and they are done in one go.

But in contrast, Chu Yun pressed his left hand on the table and suddenly exerted force. He suddenly pulled towards Master Ku Pu’s other half of his face.

Although the old monk reacted quickly, he accurately blocked Chu Yun's slap.

But the momentum was so strong that he could only block it, but could not stop it.

Bang!

Another slap, slapped hard on Master Kubo’s face!

"Chu Yun!"

Bang!

The old monk suddenly stood up.

A murderous aura spread throughout the audience.

The dining table between the two was also kicked away by Ku Bodhisattva.

His eyes were like lightning, like a glaring Vajra.

Chu Yun stood there expressionlessly, his dark eyes, like a vicious poisonous snake, staring at the old monk coldly.

"I will kill you today!"

Master Ku Bodhisattva shouted angrily, his whole body was full of energy, showing the power of the strong!

He became a monk at a young age and recited scriptures and practiced martial arts throughout his life.

The understanding of Buddhism may not be very high. However, the heart of martial arts is as solid as a rock and its strength is even more extraordinary.

In addition, Chu Yun had fought with Duan Wuye, a famous man in the capital not long ago. His strength would inevitably be greatly reduced. How likely is he to win against Master Quansheng, who is Quansheng?

“Too talk.”

Chu Yun opened his thin lips slightly, and he said two words coldly.

He raised his right hand high, without any style of a big man, and he slapped again with a loud slap.

He seemed to be obsessed with slapping his face.

The first two slaps were blocked by his arms, and he was very upset.

I am willing to accept the loss. Since the old monk is cheating, he refuses to accept punishment.

Then, he will get it back by himself!

If you can't hit a slap, then just slap two!

If you can’t hit two slaps, then you’ll have ten slaps!

The old monk was furious.

As Chu Yun slapped him, he scattered his body, wrapped in the wind and thunder, and punched Chu Yun in the chest with a fierce punch!

Bang!

Chu Yun cushioned his hand and punched the old monk.

But a powerful force invaded his body, making his internal organs shattered!

But.

This time, the old monk failed to block Chu Yun's slap.

It was crisp and brittle, without any discomfort at all.

He slapped the old monk in the face!

My face suddenly became swollen, like an egg in my mouth.

Blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and even his eyes seemed to be bloodshot and scarlet.

"Be honest in life."

Chu Yun moved his muscles and bones, breathed and concentrated.

Between his eyebrows, murderous intent was revealed: "A slap is just a slap. You can't hide it."
To be continued...