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Chapter 570(1/2)

 "Amitabha, this is a peaceful place of Buddhism. The two donors please respect yourself."
Huikong calmly responds.
"Hmph! You bald donkey is not honest. Just now I asked you where the monsters in the mountains are, and you said you don't know? Who are you lying to?"
The short and fat beggar said with a sneer.
"Yes, those four monster beasts must be hiding in this mountain, and you are clearly working with those four monster beasts when you build a temple at the foot of the mountain."
The tall and thin beggar also spoke coldly.
Of course Huikong knew who the monsters they were talking about were the rabbits and the three monsters.
But how could Huikong betray them?
"The poor monk really doesn't know. The two donors should leave and don't mess around here."
Huikong shook his head and made a gesture of invitation.
"Since you don't say anything, then we have no choice but to demolish your ruined temple and then go to the mountain to look for it ourselves!"
After the short and fat beggar finished speaking, he moved and was in front of Huikong in an instant.
A palm struck Huikong's face.
Huikong remained motionless.
Golden light appeared all over the body.
The palm of the short, fat beggar stopped just in front of Huikong's face.
With only three inches away, Huikong can be hit.
But even this three-inch distance was like a natural chasm, making it impossible for the short and fat beggar to succeed.
"What?"
The short and fat beggar was startled.
At the same time, the tall and thin beggar's fist also came behind Huikong.
Attack from front and back!
There was absolutely no room for Huikong to struggle.
This shows how ruthless these two beggars are.
But this punch also stopped three inches behind Huikong.
Can't make any further progress.
The two beggars were greatly shocked.
They could vaguely see that Huikong seemed to have a layer of precious clothing.
It was the existence of this layer of treasured clothing that made it impossible for the two men's attacks to fall on Huikong.
Golden Toad Treasure Clothes!
"The two donors went too far!"
Huikong shouted angrily and suddenly opened his hands.
boom!!!
The terrifying power of the Buddha opened instantly, shocking the fat and thin beggar and sending them backwards.
.
The Huikong of today is not the Huikong of the past.
He followed Ye Qingyun for a long time, got opportunities many times, and his strength continued to improve.
Even when faced with two powerful men in the God Refining Realm, Huikong was able to handle them with ease and remained invincible.
"This bald donkey is a little weird!"
The fat and thin beggars looked at each other, not daring to look down on Huikong anymore.
The two of them each used their true skills to challenge Huikong again.
Huikong looked cold and took action in anger.
Buddhist martial arts!
Its power was demonstrated at this moment.
Huikong fought one against two, and his opponents were all masters of the God Refining Realm.
But Huikong did not lose, and fought with these two people in a back-and-forth manner.
The two beggars became more and more frightened as they fought.
This monk is so powerful!
It's simply amazingly strong.
If it were one-on-one, I'm afraid none of them would be a match for this monk.
At this moment, the fat and thin beggar was murmuring in his heart.
This monk is so powerful, if the four monsters in the mountain come out to help again, it will be too much for the two of them.
They were originally trying to regain some ground for Song Youliang and the others.
The result was unexpected.
Without even seeing the faces of the four monster beasts, I encountered such a powerful enemy at the foot of the mountain.
What the hell is this place?
Why have you never heard of it before?
Just when Huikong and the two beggars were fighting, it was hard to tell the difference.
Two figures came down from the mountain.
All the way to the Shaolin Temple.
"Son!"
When the monks saw Ye Qingyun, they immediately saluted one by one.
The old beggar was frightened again.
"Holy Son? These monks call Ye Gaoren Holy Son?"
The old beggar glanced at Ye Qingyun secretly.
Seeing that Ye Qingyun's expression was normal, he couldn't help but feel even more awe-inspiring.
"It seems that this Master Ye is more terrifying than I imagined!
"
Ye Qingyun frowned when he looked at Huikong and the two beggars who were fighting outside.
"Chief Hong, this seems to be someone from your Beggar Clan."
The old beggar also looked around and was shocked.
He is really a member of his own beggar gang.
The old beggar was still on the mountain just now saying that the Beggar Gang would not cause trouble again.
He still patted his chest and promised Ye Qingyun.
The results are better now.
His own men came right to the door.
And so arrogant.
This is really a slap in the face.
The beating made the old beggar want to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
The old beggar rushed out quickly.
To be continued...
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