Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu's five thunder palm strike was so sudden. The distance between him and the fat monk was only one step away. At such a distance, no one else could dodge.

With a "bang" sound, the five-color runes hit the fat monk's shoulder heavily.

Unexpectedly, the great monk's body only trembled.

"Drink!" Immediately afterwards, the great monk shouted loudly, and although there was no blood mist spraying out from the injured area, the smell of alcohol burst out.

The smell of alcohol mixed with the stench made Zhang Yu almost breathless at such a close distance. The great monk took this opportunity to raise his leg and kick Zhang Yu. Even though this monk is as fat as a ball of flesh, his movements are so fast that nothing can be said.

Zhang Yu was suffocated by the alcohol. By the time the fat monk made his move, it was already too late to dodge.

"Uh!" His crotch was directly hit by the kick. He grunted and fell into the diagonal stab.

Seeing Zhang Yu fall out, the great monk chased after him.

With a "plop", Zhang Yu's body fell to the ground first, and as soon as he lay down, he displayed the five-color runes. Seeing the great monk chasing after him, he raised his hand and struck him with a palm.

In his opinion, the great monk would definitely avoid this palm, and there was no telling where this palm would hit. But in this case, Zhang Yu obviously couldn't control that much. Only by forcing his opponent back first could he avoid being beaten.

As a result, this time, the great monk did not dodge. It could be seen that he had obviously expected that Zhang Yu would be able to do this. If he wanted to dodge, he would definitely be able to dodge. But he punched Zhang Yu's Five Thunder Palm and shouted, "Drink!"

A strong smell of alcohol and stench emerged from his fist. Although it was invisible, it was extremely strange.

"boom!"

The five-color rune palm print directly hit the fat monk's fist. The big monk's arm shook slightly, and the five-color rune disappeared.

When Zhang Yu saw this, he couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out that this monk had the ability to forcefully take over his Five Thunder Palm.

"Do you think I'm really afraid of your Five Thunder Palms!" the great monk shouted, taking a step forward and kicking Zhang Yu on the waist.

Zhang Yu rolled over quickly and dodged the kick. The monk followed and chased him, continuing to shout, "Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu, I didn't want to take your life, but since you have been meddling in your own business again and again, Then don’t blame me for being cruel! You asked for it!"

He shouted, catching up with Zhang Yu step by step, and every time he caught up, he kicked Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu just rolled as hard as he could to avoid the fat monk's attack. However, when he heard what the great monk said, his heart moved.

What the monk said made him feel a little familiar, but yet so strange.

If you say you have seen the great monk, you obviously have not. However, Zhang Yu dared to decide that the other party should be familiar with him, and he should also know the monk. Even he himself couldn't explain why he felt this way.

"puff!"

Just when Zhang Yu was in a state of embarrassment, being pressed step by step by the fat monk, such a voice burst out not far away.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Yu and the great monk glanced subconsciously. At first glance, it turned out that before this, Zhang Yu used the money sword to turn into 108 copper coins and formed an array to block the monk's cassock. Before, they were evenly matched and no one could beat the other, but now, the winner has been decided.

The black cassock was blown out by the copper coins and floated far away. Seeing that his formation had won, Zhang Yu, who was lying on the ground, felt happy, and with a thought in his mind, he immediately went to take back the money sword.

The fat monk also saw this scene, but he obviously didn't care to pick up his cassock. He followed up and kicked Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu, who was rolling, did not simply withdraw the money sword. He used his true energy and rune prints appeared again on the palm of his right hand.

"boom!"

As Zhang Yu rolled, when he was facing up, he slapped the fat monk with his palm.

This palm hit the great monk's lower third. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for anyone to avoid this blow. But the great monk came to a dry land to pull onions. With such a huge body, he could jump up to two meters high and managed to avoid this palm.

At the stall where the great monk jumped up, Zhang Yu put his left palm on the ground and jumped up with the help of his strength. When he turned his right hand, the money sword fell into his palm. He swung the sword and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the great monk.

The great monk had also landed. When he saw the money sword in Zhang Yu's palm, his face became solemn. This guy seems to be quite afraid of Zhang Yu's strength.

At the other end, Wu Nannan had bent down and reached out to grab Leng Lingxue's neck. With just a little force, she had at least ten ways to make Leng Lingxue die on the spot. A trace of fear flashed in Leng Lingxue's eyes, but she did not yell, she just turned her head and looked towards Zhang Yu.

In her eyes, there was a touch of sadness and a touch of reluctance. The color in her eyes was clearly visible to Wu Nannan. Wu Nannan subconsciously looked over to Zhang Yu, where Zhang Yu and the great monk were having a lively fight.

Wu Nannan then looked at Leng Lingxue and asked coldly: "Do you like that guy?"

"It has nothing to do with you!" Leng Lingxue immediately stared and said.

"It's really interesting. Your life is at stake now. Your boyfriend looks very powerful. Why don't you call him to come and save you?" Wu Nannan asked with a sneer this time.

"It's none of your business!" Leng Lingxue turned her head to the other side and stopped looking at Zhang Yu.

"I understand. You must have seen the two of them fighting inextricably, and you were worried that your boyfriend would be distracted and beaten to death after shouting, right?" Wu Nannan said with a faint smile.

This time, Leng Lingxue said nothing. In fact, Wu Nannan was right at all. Zhang Yu and the great monk had been fighting for so long without a winner. If he suddenly shouted and distracted Zhang Yu, Zhang Yu might even lose his life. She absolutely cannot do this kind of thing. Even if he dies, he cannot harm Zhang Yu.

"I can see that you like him very much..." Wu Nannan said coldly.

Leng Lingxue still didn't answer aloud, with a stubborn look on her face.

Seeing that she was still silent, Wu Nannan said lightly: "He should also like you very much now. After all, you are so beautiful. What I said is right."

After hearing this, Leng Lingxue's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but said in her heart: "Does he like me..."

But she still didn't say anything, while Wu Nannan smiled slightly, with a ruthless look in her eyes.

Wu Nannan then said: "I suddenly thought of a very interesting thing, that is, I decided not to kill you..."

After hearing this, Leng Lingxue couldn't help being stunned, and subconsciously said: "Don't kill me anymore..."

"Are you happy?" Wu Nannan asked with a smile.

"I..." Wu Nannan's words made it difficult for Leng Lingxue to answer, because she could feel that Wu Nannan must have evil intentions.

"I know, you must be thinking now, why I don't kill you. You will know the reason later..." Wu Nannan said, loosening her hand from Leng Lingxue's neck, and then pressed her hand on Leng Lingxue's neck. Snow's face.