Poor monk is awesome

320 Sudden Attack
"Sorry, I don't like men." Jiujie looked at Zhou Wendao with disgust.

"What a coincidence, so am I." Zhou Wendao pointed at himself and said.

"How do you know my name?" Jiu Jie looked at Zhou Wen suspiciously and asked.

"Sentient beings in the six realms, I can know their names and their pasts."

"Then do the math for me, what will happen to me in Mengzhou this time?"

"You have four thousand seven hundred and two endings in Mengzhou, one of four thousand seven hundred and ten is death, and there is only a sliver of life. As for this life, although I know it, I can't say it." Zhou Wendao stretched out a finger in front of Jiu Jie Shaking, said in a calm tone.

"Tch——, another stinky fortune teller, Yunzhou met one, and now I meet another one." Jiu Jie rolled his eyes.

"Xiao Jiu, are you talking about Liu Changfeng?" Zhou Wendao chuckled.

"You two know each other?" Jiu Jie asked in surprise.

"Junior Brother Changfeng is innately intelligent. He has achieved success in the formation of alchemy talisman and Qimen Dunjia. I heard that it's just that his cultivation has increased rapidly, but he feels that he is not as good as him." Zhou Wendao shook his head.

"Wait... Liu Changfeng is also from your Tai Chi Palace?" Jiu Jie asked with wide eyes in disbelief.

"If it wasn't for Junior Brother Changfeng's liking for mortals, Wen Dao might not be able to become the Young Palace Master." Zhou Wendao said with a smile.

"That guy is only at the Foundation Establishment level, so he has no qualifications to compete with you for the position of Young Palace Master." Jiu Jie said angrily.

"Xiao Jiu, aren't you also at the Foundation Establishment Realm? How do you know that Junior Brother Changfeng is not as good as me? When his Dao Heart is perfected, his cultivation is just idle, and it is not impossible to ascend in a short while."

"I have my own strength, and it doesn't matter how powerful Liu Changfeng is." Jiu Jie waved his hand: "Don't call me Xiao Jiu in the future, it sounds awkward, and don't block the door, I will to go in."

"Then call you Brother Zhang, don't forget that we have already formed a team." Zhou Wendao pursed his lips, left a word, turned around and led Ning Zhiyuan and Chen Xianhui into the mansion.

"Who wants to team up with you." Jiu Jie pouted, and brought Li Yanfeng, Xiao Jin and Dong Lin into the City Lord's Mansion.

The mansion is very deserted at the moment, there is not even a servant girl.

But Jiu Jie could feel that at least dozens of monks who were not weaker than the Aperture Realm locked on him when people like himself came in.

The three of Zhou Wendao walked ahead without haste, as if they were familiar with the situation in the mansion.

The four of Jiu Jie followed behind. Xiao Jin was holding the rabbit and looking at the City Lord's Mansion curiously, looking very happy, while the rabbit in her arms became more and more restless.

"Rabbit thief, what's wrong with you?" Jiujie and the rabbit have a contractual relationship, and can sense the rabbit's emotional changes.

The rabbit was very disturbed at the moment, which made Jiu Jie also feel a little jittery.

"Xiao Li, do you feel anything unusual?" Jiu Jie stopped suddenly and said in a low voice.

"There are many masters in the city lord's mansion. Other than that, there is nothing unusual." Li Yanfeng shook his head.

Jiu Jie nodded, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Just when Jiu Jie was about to continue walking forward, a looming sharp claw appeared on the back of Jiu Jie's neck out of thin air, and grabbed it suddenly.

In the line of sight, you can vaguely see sharp claws that look like a combination of wolf claws and human palms. They are covered with fine silver hairs, and the tips of the claws are shining with black light.

"Yeah!" The rabbit screamed, and disappeared from Xiao Jin's arms in an instant, as if changing his body. When he reappeared, he was behind Jiu Jie, opened his mouth and bit down hard on the paw.

Jiu Jie also reacted, and the magic power all over his body exploded and swept towards the rear like a wave. At the same time, he leaned forward, turned around and punched out.

"Hmph!" There was a cold snort in the air, the rabbit bit its mouth on its paw, and it made a sound like steel clashing, sparks splashed.

Xiao Jin was so frightened that he covered his eyes, but Zhou Wendao and the three of them seemed to have known what was going to happen, they stopped and watched quietly.

Li Yanfeng's body gushed out evil spirits, and just as he was about to make a move, he was patted on the shoulder.

Li Yanfeng looked back and found that there were three more people behind him.

He knew two of them and had been severely punished by them, Nangong Ziyuan and Nangong Eleven.

The third one was a young man with a handsome appearance. He was dressed in a white robe with a black jade pendant around his waist. He had an extraordinary demeanor. Li Yanfeng felt a strong sense of oppression just by looking at him.

Master!A master of masters!At least she is as terrifying a master as Nangong Poniang!

Li Yanfeng was worried, but seeing Nangong Ziyuan smiled at him, shook his head, and then they all looked at Jiujie.

Especially the white-robed man, who seemed to have a good impression of Jiujie. When he looked at the purple-haired rabbit, he gave Nangong Eleven a sideways glance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Nangong Eleven frowned and looked at Jiu Jie, looking unhappy.

Jiu Jie's fist followed closely, looking at the black light spot on the tip of the claw, Jiu Jie's pupils shrank slightly.

It's the best of death again!

The void flame instantly enveloped the fist and slammed hard on the silver furry claws. The guy hidden in the air ignored the rabbit biting his hand and raised his claws forward to meet Jiujie's fist.

boom--

The claw fists clashed, the extreme force of death and the flame of nothingness offset each other, the huge force of Jiujie's fist was transmitted to the opponent along the silver claws, and there was a muffled groan in the air.

Jiu Jie also felt a strange force, ignoring the flame of nothingness, and penetrated into Jiu Jie's hand along the opponent's claws, eroding and destroying Jiu Jie's arm crazily, black lines emerged, Jiu Jie's face froze, the supreme demon Transform this strange force into the spiritual power of the Supreme Buddha to suppress and eliminate this strange force forcefully.

At the same time, Jiujie's eyes turned purple, and Zixu's delusion-breaking eyes activated, and everything around him suddenly became invisible.

The guy hiding in the air was finally exposed in Jiu Jie's eyes.

Looking at the appearance alone, he is completely a human teenager with silver-white hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks very heroic. He is also wearing a silver leather armor and a pair of black boots with a white background.

But at this time, the other party still has physical characteristics that are obviously different from those of the human race, such as a pair of wolf-like ears on the head, vertical silver pupils in the eyes, and the bare skin on the arms is normal human skin, but the palms are different. It is a pair of animal claws covered with silver fluff and with sharp nails.

Seeing Jiu Jie looking at him, the young man was slightly taken aback, his eyes showed surprise, he simply gave up hiding, his figure gradually emerged from the air, and appeared in the sight of everyone. In the eyes of everyone before, Jiu Jie looked like a Wrestling with a floating claw.

"Are you a demon from Haizhou? Why did you attack me?" Jiu Jie said in a deep voice.

When the boy heard the word "demon", his eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a deep voice, "At first I just wanted to try you, but now I have changed my mind, and I want to teach you a lesson."

Jiu Jie squeezed his fist when he heard the words, the Buddha's spiritual power had completely eliminated that strange power.

"Where did you jump out of the bastard, you try me when you are full? See if I don't beat you to death!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiu Jie kicked hard on the ground, rushing towards the opponent like an arrow from the string.

(End of this chapter)