Martial Doctor Supreme

Chapter 377

"Wait a minute!"

While the fat monk screamed in surprise, a low voice came from a distance.

The sound was like a lion's roar, and it sounded like a giant hammer was hitting his chest. If Yang Mu was replaced by an ordinary person, he would definitely be shocked at this moment.

However, Yang Mu didn't seem to hear the sound from far away, and his fist still hit the fat monk.

boom!

The fat monk flew towards the back like a sandbag hit by a car.

It collided with the other monks behind him, causing a direct chain reaction, knocking those monks into the air.

Several people flew more than ten meters, or hit the tree trunk behind, or hit the rock wall, with a scream of pain, they finally stopped and fell to the ground.

"No! I don't want to die yet."

The fat monk was terrified.

The opponent's punch directly knocked out nearly two hundred kilograms of himself, the power contained in it is unimaginable, I am afraid that his internal organs have been shattered!

He clutched his abdomen and screamed in pain, but he soon realized that something was wrong, because he found that although the body felt a lot of pain, it was only a pain in the flesh, and the internal organs in the body did not feel much discomfort.

Several other monks also noticed this and showed expressions of surprise.

"What's the situation? His punch is actually thunder and rain, and it doesn't have much power?"

The fat monk looked happy, feeling that he had taken his life.

"Idiot! Look behind you."

A cold drink sounded.

The fat monk and several other monks turned around to look, and then their faces were completely bloodless.

The trunk of the giant tree behind them was smashed into pieces, and as for the rock wall, there were also huge cracks, showing how terrifying the power that flew them out just now.

Although the strength of these monks cannot be compared with Yang Mu, they still have the vision they should have.

They immediately understood that it wasn't that Yang Mu's punch wasn't scary enough, on the contrary, that punch was far more scary than they thought.

If it wasn't for Yang Mu's mercy, they would all have died in an instant!

What's more, Yang Mu's punch just now seemed simple, but the control of his power reflected in it was extremely mysterious, which few of them could not understand.

The person who drank coldly was the kind-hearted old monk who left with the Tang family just now.

The old monk walked in front of Yang Mu and said, "Amitabha, thank you Lord Yang Mu for your mercy!"

Only then did Yang Mu look at the old monk and was not very surprised that he knew him.

His previous experience in Tianyimen has shown that he has some fame in the ancient martial arts world.

The old monk was either present at the ancient martial arts conference, or he had seen his own photos.

He looked calm, but those monks were simply frightened again.

"Yang Mutian! He was the one who defeated Ji Feiyu and took away the Chengying Sword... ahhh! I'm a fool, I should have thought of that.

Should have thought of it earlier! Looking at the entire ancient martial arts world, how many young people can make Ji Feiyu collapse! "

The fat monk was very annoyed, and at the same time felt a little wronged in his heart.

The younger generation of ancient martial arts experts have seen quite a few themselves, including the seventh princess of Nantianmen, which one is not proud of her eyes.

How can there be such a hippie smile!

No master style at all!

"Qingwen!"

A low voice came.

The fat monk shivered, with a bitter face, and walked in front of the old monk. He had been practicing with the old monk for a long time, and he naturally knew what the other party wanted to ask. Immediately, he could only bite the bullet and say what happened just now.

Although he tried his best not to say anything malicious, he was just worried that someone would take the opportunity to infiltrate, but the old monk also knew this disciple very well.

Before he could finish speaking, he said solemnly:

"You don't need to say it! The Buddha-nature is uncertain, the mind of the world is not dead, and you can't maintain an equal mind when looking at others. How to face the inner self! Even if you recite the sutra a thousand times, it is difficult to remember a few words.

Take Qing Shan and the others to the Arhat Academy to receive the punishment.

If this happens again in the future, I will be expelled from Qingxia Temple! "

The fat monk and the others were all so scared that their faces turned pale, they didn't dare to say a word, they turned and left, and went to the Arhat Institute.

The old monk looked at Yang Mu again and said, "I don't know if the patron saint of Yang is here this time, on behalf of himself or on behalf of Nantianmen?"

Yang Mu asked back with a smile, "How about representing yourself, and how about representing Nantianmen?"

The old monk sighed: "If you represent Nantianmen, then this conference will probably have many disputes.

Just hope there are no casualties. "

Yang Mu was stunned, thinking that he is not stupid, and others are not stupid either. It seems that these guys have long guessed that Nantianmen might take action.

However, most of them believed that something happened to Xiang Yuan, and Nantianmen seemed to have broken his arm, and it was not a problem.

If Nantianmen comes, there will be an accident. From their point of view, they must think it is Nantianmen!

In other words, the meaning of the old monk's words means that even if his position is different, he does not want to see casualties in the people of Nantianmen.

There was a little more respect in Yang Mu's eyes.

If the other party's words come from the sincerity, at least they have a compassionate heart.

"Master, I have a question, please answer it.

Since this Wulin Alliance founding meeting was held at your Qingxia Temple, does it mean that the establishment of the Wulin Alliance was your Qingxia Temple proposal? "

Yang Mu not only didn't answer other people's questions, but also asked a question instead, which can be said to be domineering.

The old monk didn't care, he shook his head and said:

"It was Caiwei Pavilion, Shenquan Sect, and Shentu Family who proposed to create the Wulin League. We Qingxia Temple, Tang Family, Ou Family, etc. just followed the general trend."

The so-called conforming to the general trend means that most of the forces in the ancient martial arts world basically support the establishment of the martial arts alliance!

Yang Mu did not react when he heard the two strange forces, Caiwei Pavilion and Shenquan Sect. When he heard the Shentu family, his eyes lit up.

Because of his grandfather's affairs, the balance between him and the Shentu family must be settled sooner or later.

I just went to collect some interest before, but the next time I go, it will be the highlight.

Unexpectedly, before he could find trouble, the other party would take the initiative to run in front of him?

"It's more interesting now!"

Yang Mu sneered in his heart.

There was still some time before the conference began. Under the arrangement of the old monk, Yang Mu was led to a room to rest.

"Donor, wait here, I'll bring you some tea and cakes."

The little monk who led the way was extremely respectful.

"No need.

Just call me when the conference starts. "

Time passed, and less than half an hour passed when the knock on the door rang.

"Starting so soon?"

In the room, Yang Mu closed his eyes and walked over to open the door in surprise, thinking it was the little monk who came to call him.

However, the door opened, and standing outside was a man and a woman, two unexpected visitors.