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Chapter 682

"Hongtao k, shut up." Sun Manlou shouted angrily, "I saved this girl. How to deal with it, it won't be bothered."

Vice Chairman of Shuangkong, Kamiyaki K turned his eyes, "Old Sun is so stingy. He doesn't meet these small requirements. It's true. It's okay not to deal with us, but we have to pay more resources."

"Yes, yes." Sun Manlou nodded with satisfaction when he saw the two brothers compromise.

Then he looked at Lu Wushuang, "Before, my son and I asked her to train you into her efforts, but unexpectedly, it would be realized soon."

Lu Wushuang gritted his teeth, "Rogue."

"You are right, I'm a hooligan, otherwise, how could your father oppose me in politics? People have to live better than others. Your father is a short-lived ghost, and he has no tricks! Hahaha..."

Sun Manlou spread his hands and laughed loudly. The more angry it would be, the more angry it would be.

"I think how long can you laugh?" Lu Wushuang's body shook, and two dull "bang bang" sounds. The two guys who were holding him were trembling with blood and retreated by the powerful aura.

"Can you... use your cultivation power?" Sun Manlou was shocked and his eyes were full of disbelief.

No matter whether she is a monk or a warrior, she is an ordinary person when she arrives in Dienbeiquan. She can actually use her internal energy to cultivate her. This is absolutely impossible.

"Mine can also be used." Jiang Chen's little white teeth squeaked and his body was shocked.

"boom……"

With a loud noise, the terrifying internal force fluctuations can be seen by the naked eye, and Jiang Chen is the center, spreading in all directions.

The two men escorted Jiang Chen were instantly shocked to two groups of ashes.

The others only felt their heads buzzing, and they were all over the place.

"Puff..." Sun Manlou vomited blood, his body was shaking, and he couldn't stand firmly.

The bodyguard behind him was even more serious, either squatting or lying down. It seemed that he had lost his combat effectiveness.

Lu Wushuang narrowed his eyes and said, "Mr. Sun, can you still laugh now?"

Sun Manlou wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, "Did you make Shishan invalid?"

"Yes." Lu Wushuang did not hide it.

"If you want to destroy me, I will naturally not sit still and wait for death. Sun Manlou, today I will ask you to pay your blood debts and blood."

"Chi! Little kid, you are a little tenderer than me." Sun Manlou waved his hand.

"Swish." A black-robed monk came up and stood beside Sun Manlou.

The monk in black robe bent over and hunched his back, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle and falcon, so sharp that people dared not look directly at him.

"Demon Monk." Lu Wushuang took two steps back unconsciously.

The relatives of the Lu family and everyone at the scene were all breathing in the air conditioner.

The Demon Monk has long been at the peak of martial arts and once ruled one side. Later, he competed with Murong Shang for the Dragon God Art and was injured by Murong Shang.

Although he was defeated by Murong Shang, Murong Shang died and he was still alive.

Who can not be afraid of such top martial arts masters going to this stop?

"Amitabha." When everyone was shocked, a Buddha's chant came.

Immediately, a monk shook his head in the middle flashed and stood in front of Lu Wushuang at an extremely fast speed.

The great monk bent down at the demon monk, "I am merciful. As a monk, how can I help the evildoer to abuse me?"

When Jiang Chen saw this, Isn’t this a bad thing?

It seems reasonable for the monk to face the monk.

The demon monk narrowed his eyes, "What can you do to me?"

"Bang!"

When the bad guy lifted his robes, a bloody head rolled out.

"Amottofu." Bad chant the Buddha's name,

"This son is born a demon, and he is more stubborn than educated. I am incompetent in order to save him, so I can only let him leave the world and send him to the place he should go. If you are more stubborn than you, I will have to break the killing precepts again."

"Sun...Sun Nong!" Sun Manlou almost fell down with a swaying body.

He stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at Bad, "You... did you kill my son?"

"Your son deserves to die." Buliang looked straight at Sun Manlou,

"Do you know what he did? Just now, after he was rescued, he took someone to kill him and shot him back, and wanted to use pigs and dogs to humiliate the female family members of the Lu Mansion. Everyone was killed such a demon."

"You..." Sun Manlou stared at her eyes, "You are a monk, how can you break the killing precepts?"

"The Bodhisattva holds a sword in his hand. Who told you that monks cannot swing their swords to eliminate demons?"

Buliang said as he looked at the demon monk, "Nostalgic monk, I don't want to commit another killing karma. Let's look back as soon as possible and don't force the monk to take action."

"You dare to speak loudly in front of me?"

The demon monk's voice was hoarse and gloomy. With his hands stretched out, an invisible force made him unable to help but move across him.

"Mommy, why are you going back..." Buliang was shocked and was strangled by the demon monk before he could finish his sentence.

I couldn't breathe immediately, and my face instantly turned into a purple color.

His cultivation level was suppressed and he could not exert any strength.

I was paralyzed by the thief. I just pretended to be so hard that I was slapped in the face with such a big deal. It was so awkward.

"Put him to death, torture him to death..." Sun Manlou yelled with his eyes.

"Bang!"

The bad monk picked up the bad guy and fell heavily to the ground, then stepped on the bad guy's chest with one foot.

"Boss save me..." Bad guy had no room for fighting back, so he had no choice but to ask Jiang Chen for help.

"Hi." Jiang Chen smiled happily, "You can do it, but there is a condition."

"You can open it as much as you want. Hurry up, Brother Monk can't hold it anymore." The bad feeling was that his chest and thighs were about to break. If Jiang Chen didn't take action, he would be sad.

"Is it okay for two hundred and fifty dollars?" Jiang Chen blinked, as if he was deliberately delaying time.

"Two hundred and five..." I wanted to curse, but the situation is special and I don't have time to curse. "You say so much, but hurry up! If you don't take action, you have to eat the mat."

"Okay!" Jiang Chen looked at the demon monk, "Brother Hei, two hundred and five, we are half of us, do you think it is?"

The demon monk tensed his mouth for a moment of speechlessness.

This guy, you're crazy!

"Don't use Moji with him, hurry up and kill this monk." Sun Manlou yelled anxiously.

"Let you call." Jiang Chen flashed and rushed over.

The speed was too fast. When the demon monk reacted, he saw that Sun Manlou had been knocked down and was stepped on by Jiang Chen's chest with his feet.

"Hehe." Jiang Chen stepped on Sun Manlou and smiled, "Brother Hei, if you kill the monk, I will kill your master."

The demon monk's face darkened, "Dare you threaten me?"

"That's right!" Jiang Chen blinked, "Or, let's change one's head! You kill the monk and I kill Mr. Sun."

"Switch... change your uncle." The demon monk hurriedly let go of the bad habit.

What is Sun Manlou’s identity?

Even ten stinky monks don’t stand up to Sun Manlou!

After putting the bad guys in his mouth, he pointed at Jiang Chen, "I won't let Sun Manlou go."

"You trash, ant, let me go?" Sun Manlou also yelled, "What is my identity? Can you move garbage like you..."

"This garbage will be the one that will be the one that will be the one that will move today." Jiang Chen exerted force on his feet.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Sun Manlou stepped onto the floor.
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