Chapter 403 Violence!

"This child, why are you so impulsive!"

Gu Xingzhou was secretly anxious.

He originally thought that Ji Ruo would find trouble with that young monk, but unexpectedly, Ji Ruo went directly to trouble the old monk Mingxin? !
If Ji Ruo made a move against the young monk, it would be fine. Although there will be some troubles afterwards, it will not be so troublesome that it cannot be ended.

But it is different when attacking the old monk Mingxin.

Not to mention the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple behind it, the old monk Mingxin himself is also a half-step heavenly warrior.

If Ji Ruo strikes, it can be regarded as a provocation. At that time, the old monk Mingxin fights back and hurts Ji Ruo. No one can say anything, because Ji Ruo asked for it.
Gu Xingzhou sighed, not planning to persuade Ruo, but planning to help.

"Let's make a big fuss! Anyway, I have long since disliked these bald donkeys!"

Gu Xingzhou gritted his teeth, and planned to help Ji Ruo, no matter what, he couldn't let Ji Ruo suffer.

However, before he could move, he saw Ji Ruo dodged Ming Xin's Buddha's palm with a flash, as if teleporting.

The body technique is so exquisite that even Gu Xingzhou can't see what it is.

He watched Ji Ruo's sneakers wear the golden body of Buddha of the old monk with a transparent heart, and imprinted hard on his bald head, and he felt his head buzzing.

The old monk Mingxin was furious, but before he could say anything, Ji Ruo's second kick had already arrived, and the head of Buddha's golden body was slightly dented by the kick.

It doesn't hurt, but it's extremely insulting.

The sneakers bounced back, and Jiruo did a backflip in mid-air, while avoiding Monk Mingxin's golden Buddha's palm, the sneakers returned to his feet.

"Straight!"

Ming Xin was furious: "Thousand-handed Buddha!"

Its golden body manifested countless giant hands of Buddha's light, trying to catch Ji Ruo.

However, to no avail.

If Ji Ruo said nothing, he stopped again.

The world froze for a moment, and Ji Ruo remained expressionless, walking among thousands of Buddha's hands, looking for the weak point of his golden body protection.

When the golden body is displayed, in addition to the manifestation of artistic conception, there is also the circulation of true energy, so the defense is naturally strong or weak.

Ji Ruo quickly found the weak point, and he was not in a hurry to release the time stop, but turned over and jumped, kicking with both legs in the air.

He clasped his hands together, pointing up and down, and rubbed out a sawtooth light wheel of true essence. He kept swinging it out and retracting it at the weak spot, chanting words.

The number of attacks is continuously superimposed, a large amount of real energy is poured in, and the sawtooth light wheel rotates at a high speed—this is the combination of Ultra Combat Technique eight-point light wheel!
Four hours later—

"start."

Ji Ruo muttered softly, his forehead was slightly sweaty.

No one noticed anything unusual, and Monk Mingxin's previous attack continued.

"Wait! What kind of martial art is this?! The golden body of the old monk!"

Mingxin was horrified.

It's fine that Ji Ruo appeared in the weak spot of his golden body in an instant, and he was still holding a real yuan light wheel in his hand. When the collision happened, sparks flew everywhere, and it cut his golden body apart abruptly!
"Still hiding?"

Ji Ruo sneered, stopped shifting, squeezed into the golden body from the incision, locked Mingxin's throat, and then stopped again.

Turn your body upside down and get used to it!
boom!
There was a loud noise, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

"Old bald donkey, apologize to Rosie!"

"Damn it! Get lost, old man!"

Ming Xin continued to be incompetent and furious, and he didn't know what method he used. His whole body was as vigorous as a horse training, and it looked like he was about to amplify his moves.

But Ji Ruo didn't care at all, sneered and stomped on Ming Xin's back——

"Shadow Martial Body Fixation!"

He stomped hard on Ming Xin's shadow, Ming Xin's movements froze slightly, his breathing was short of breath, and he failed to execute his ultimate move.

If the counting stops again, the Iron Sand Palm hits one after another, one palm counts one count!

Waiting for Ji Ruo to undo Shi Ting again, he has accumulated enough palm strength of [-] palms, the palms are highlighted, and the white flames are like blazing!
boom!
This angry slap made Ming Xin's mouth crooked, bloody teeth flew out, like bullets, deeply embedded in the asphalt road.

Ming Xin was stupefied, this kid has such strong hands?

He has a martial arts golden body to protect his body, and all his teeth were knocked out by a slap. Is this Xingxuan Realm? !

"Apologize!"

Ji Ruo growled.

Ming Xin was stunned and hadn't reacted yet.

Ji Ruo didn't even bother to wait, and stopped again, and in the eyes of others, in an instant, he slapped him again with his backhand.

"Don't apologize!"

Time-stop, combo, alternate forehand and backhand whipping.

"You still don't apologize, do you?"

"Okay! Master, let's see how many slaps you can hold!"

Ming Xin's head was pumped like a pig's head.

The young monk, who had been invincible before, was full of horror at the moment.

He couldn't see Ji Ruo's preparations in the time stop field.

All he could see was that Ji Ruo's hand waved out an afterimage, he slapped his hand away, and slapped his backhand again, causing Elder Mingxin to shake his head constantly.

Every time Elder Mingxin wanted to resist, Ji Ruo could dodge it calmly, and then continued the slap cycle.

Monk Mingxin was also stubborn, his head was swollen from the beating, he insisted on not apologizing, and kept trying to fight back.

After the call, Ji Ruo also got annoyed.

"No apology, okay!"

Ji Ruo stopped slapping his face, and clapped his hands, the silver light of Wanhua's arsenal flowed and turned into a long stick with eyebrows.

"You better be really tough, old bald donkey!"

Take a deep breath—

Dog-beating stick method!

Although Ji Ruo didn't know what kind of sect Wanfo Temple was, since there was a word for Buddha, and since he was a monk, he must be single!
It doesn't matter if you're not single, the judgment range of [Dog Buster] is relatively wide, as long as you determine in your heart that Monk Mingxin is a dog thief, it will take effect!
Ignore 60.00% defense and cause real pain!

Mingxin's head was buzzing from Ji Ruo's slap, his head was swollen like a pig's head, but he never let out a scream from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, Ji Ruo withdrew his palm and changed his stick, giving him a moment to breathe.

He stared at Ji Ruo coldly, his eyes full of hatred, and he was about to resist——

The shadows of sticks all over the sky fell like a gust of wind and rain.

"what!!"

An indescribable pain hit, Ming Xin finally couldn't help it, and screamed out.

It's so fucking painful!

Ji Ruo's stick was swung very fast, the shadow of the stick was all over the sky, and the severe pain kept piling up.

Mingxin screamed again and again.

Not long after, Ji Ruo beat her into tears abruptly.

"Stop hitting, stop hitting!"

Ming rolled all over the floor in distress, the appearance of the dignified monk before was gone, tears were streaming down his head like a pig's head, and he was crying miserably.

"I was wrong, stop it, you stop it!"

"I apologize! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Gu Xingzhou, the deputy director of Yuncheng Division, was all dumbfounded.

If Ji Ruo didn't lose the wind, it was enough to surprise them, but now, he even made him cry? !
What the hell is this!
This is Xingxuan Realm? !

The white cat hugged Rosie, comforting her in a low voice.

Hearing Monk Mingxin's words of apology, the white cat said angrily: "Master, don't let him go easily, they also broke Rosie's cell phone and the vegetables Rosie bought!"

When Ji Ruo heard this, he turned his head and gave the terrified young monk a hard look: "How dare you waste food?!"

The young monk was so frightened that he couldn't speak well.

After Ji Ruo finished staring at him, he swung the brow-level stick in his hand a little faster.

"Old bald donkey, look at the people you teach! Wasting food? Who told you to teach him that? Om?"

"Ah! It hurts me to death!" The old monk Mingxin cried bitterly: "I didn't teach him, he did it, you hit him! Please don't hit me!"

Ji Ruo sneered: "You think I'm stupid? Didn't you say that the contestants fought privately and would be disqualified? Hmph! You still want to trick me into abstaining?"

"I, I'm in so much pain!"

He cried louder.

It's no wonder that Monk Mingxin's heart is not strong, it's really that the effect of the title [Canine Buster] is too bt.

The real pain it caused was the real pain of ignoring 60.00% defense!

If I have to describe it, it is probably similar to being beaten by my mother with a stick when I made a mistake when I was a child. Even if I recall the pain many years later, I may tremble subconsciously.

Pain to the depths of the soul, no exaggeration at all!
Of course, the special effects of Monk Mingxin's golden body are still there, and they are also useful. If there is no way to beat him into a serious injury, only the pain will not be discounted.

"Count, count Ruo. Otherwise, forget it?"

The deputy director of Yuncheng Division stood far away, taking pictures of Ji Ruo's aura at the moment, he didn't dare to approach, hesitantly said: "You see that you are almost out of anger, why don't you just let him go, and let him go again. If you continue to fight, the impact will not be very good. You can see if this is okay, your cat has lost something, how can I pay for it?"

To be reasonable, he actually hates this old monk very much. But it is not appropriate for a public to be beaten like this!

Although it does look cool.
The deputy director is still confused.

Before he could react just now, Ji Ruo immediately made a move with Ming Xin.

To be honest, he was also surprised at the time, but it seemed that Ji Ruo was not at a disadvantage, and could even compete with Monk Mingxin to a certain extent.

Seeing this, the deputy director thought, it would be good to take this opportunity to see Ji Ruo's strength.

The martial arts of the Great Xia warriors are inherently weaker than the ancient martial arts of the Heavenly Paradise.

Let Ji Ruo feel it in advance.

By the way, it can also let Ji Ruo understand the fighting style of the golden body, killing two birds with one stone.

With him watching here, there is no need to worry about what will happen to Ji Ruo, as when the time comes, he will stop him.

result--

In the blink of an eye, Monk Mingxin's golden body was broken.

Then there were continuous slaps, and then, Mingxin was beaten and cried
The turning point was so fast that the deputy director didn't realize it until now.

"Thank you uncle for your kindness, but no need."

While wielding his stick, Ji Ruo said, "Whoever breaks it will pay for it."

"Ahem, that, Ji Ruo, why don't you treat me as a face for my uncle?"

The deputy director said cautiously: "I really can't fight anymore."

As he said that, the deputy director also had some disdain for Monk Mingxin.

It seemed like something was being dragged just now, but what happened?I was beaten and cried by a child with a stick, tsk tsk.

This is the ancient warrior?
"Ok."

Ji Ruo's anger was almost gone, and after he swung his stick hard again, he picked up the stick and said condescendingly: "Bill donkey, remember, this is Daxia, if you want to go back, go back to your cave and go back!" Go! The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. The people you bring will not let go of even a kitten. You are not a good thing!

Remember to pay for the damaged road, or I will beat you to death! "

"Yes Yes Yes"

Monk Mingxin wiped his tears, feeling unprecedentedly sad.

Ji Ruo glanced at the young monk again, grinned, and said, "Although I still don't know what your bald donkey's name is, it doesn't matter. I'll see you in the secret realm of martial arts."

"senior!"

The young monk panicked, and hurriedly climbed to the side of the deputy director, and hurriedly said: "He threatened me! Take care of him, senior!"

"What do you care?"

The warriors of Daxia have not won a good ranking in the world's No. [-] martial arts competition for ten consecutive times. The deputy director felt very relieved when he saw this scene, and said coldly: "You are originally a contestant, what kind of threat is this?"

The young monk thought about the berserk appearance of Elder Mingxin when Ji Cairuo ran away just now, and he was terrified: "I won't participate, I will give up the competition, I will give up the competition!"

"Oh? Abandon the game?" Ji Ruo grinned and rolled up his sleeves: "That means it doesn't matter if I beat you to death now, right?"

"Ah? No, no, I won't give up! I'm talking nonsense!"

"Hmph! How dare you make trouble in my big summer if you are so brave? Get lost!"

Ji Ruo carried the brow-level stick on his shoulder, and bid farewell to the deputy director.

Then he hugged Rosie and asked softly, "How's it going, are you relieved?"

"Master, my license to become a master."

Rosie clutched at the shards of her papers, her eyes welling up.

"My baby was smashed by him."

"I'll take you to the future to get a new one later." Ji Ruo said, "I'll buy a new mobile phone too."

"Thank you, master." Rosie said timidly, "Also, there are the vegetables you asked me to buy, master."

"Ah, let's go directly to Wanshou Mountain to find Grandpa Tongtian Jianmu and get it."

"Ok."

Ji Ruo hugged Rosie, with a white cat squatting on his shoulder, and called Shang Gu Xingzhou to go home together.

Seeing the mess on the ground, Gu Xingzhou smiled wryly, and then his face was full of relief and relief.

"Ji Ruo, you surpassed me."

"what?"

"It's nothing, hahaha, uncle is happy."

Gu Xingzhou laughed loudly, and said: "This year's No. [-] in the world will definitely come out in our Daxia, hahaha! Ji Ruo, the luckiest thing in my life is that I met you in Wanshou Mountain back then." ,Hahaha!"

"Hehe~"

Ji Ruo smiled shyly, completely different from the violent appearance before.

On the way back, Ji Ruo bought a new mobile phone for Rosie and one for Baimao at the mobile phone shop on the side of the road.

Back home, Ji Ruo directly opened any door, went back to Wanshou Mountain, got some ingredients, and then summoned the shadow clone to cook.
His shadow clone is also very powerful.

But for Ji Ruo, the biggest function of the shadow clone is not fighting, but doing housework.
The three shadows of washing vegetables, chopping vegetables and frying vegetables worked together, and quickly prepared a table of delicious dishes.

"Ji Ruo, your martial arts..." Gu Xingzhou hesitated to speak.

"Shadow Martial Arts, I created it myself, does Uncle Gu want to learn it?"

"no."

Feeling the powerful aura from the shadow clone, Gu Xingzhou felt a little complicated.

Such a strong martial arts, used to do housework? !
"However, Ji Ruo, you are a little impulsive about today's matter." Gu Xingzhou thought for a while, and decided to tell Ji Ruo: "You have exposed your strength. When the conference starts, I'm afraid you will be targeted."

"I love targeting and targeting." Ji Ruo didn't take it seriously: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, uncle Gu, don't worry, I am invincible in the same realm."

On the side, Rosie, who got a new phone, still felt aggrieved.

At the moment, she is telling her grievances to her only 'net friend'.

During the few days when Ji Ruo was isolated in Shangxuan Yuan, Rosie had become good friends with the rules of this era again.
(End of this chapter)

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