Chapter 87: Unintentional Monk(2/2)
Yang Anruo has some pointers.
"Yang An, you're going around the corner and scolding me again!"
Lei Wujie suddenly reacted.
"Brother Lei, I didn't say anything bad about you."
"Yang An, you are as bad as Xiao Se. You use words you don't understand to make fun of people."
Lei Wujie had an angry look on his face.
"Why is it my business again?"
Xiao Se looked at Lei Wujie, confused.
It seems that I can't get rid of him at all!
"Didn't you always call me stupid? You thought I didn't understand."
Lei Wujie looked angry.
"Hahaha......"
Yang An and Xiao Se looked at each other and laughed.
"coming."
Yang An suddenly said.
I saw that the man in purple was back again.
"The people from Tianwaitian are back again."
Tang Lian looked wary.
He was injured just now by a sneak attack by a man in purple.
At this time, the white-haired fairy also came over.
"Tang Lian and the boy from the Lei family are injured, and they won't be able to leave without three hours of exercise to heal their injuries."
The man in purple said to the white-haired fairy.
At this moment, Wuxin appeared in their eyes with their eyes closed.
"Take him away."
The white-haired fairy said to the man in purple.
The white-haired fairy stared at Yang An.
The man in purple rushed over and reached out to grab Wu Xin.
At this time, Wu Chan stood in front of Wu Xin and punched the purple-clothed man's palm.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
The man in purple snorted coldly, saying that he did not take Wu Chan seriously.
The two fists met.
Wu Zen remained motionless.
The man in purple took three steps back.
"The number one outer sect of martial arts in Buddhism, the magical power of Vajra to subjugate demons, is truly amazing."
The white-haired fairy frowned slightly.
There were too many surprises tonight, and every one of these young people was surprised.
"Are you a disciple of Dajue of Jiulong Temple?"
The man in purple asked.
"The young monk Wuyou is a disciple of Hanshui Temple. He has been studying martial arts under Abbot Dajue for twelve years and has not become a master."
"Please give me some advice."
Wu Zen looked serious.
Although he seemed to have the upper hand, he knew that the man in purple had not used his full strength just now.
The man in purple takes action again, but the outcome is still unclear.
"Forget it if you give me some advice, just keep your life."
The man in purple took out the folding fan from his arms and said in a cold voice.
"Ziyi, don't be reluctant to fight, someone is coming again."
The white-haired fairy saw that the man in purple had become interested and said quickly.
Chapter completed!