The Boss Behind The Game

Chapter 422

Looking back at his experience at Admiralty Temple, Yuan Fang suddenly felt extremely sad.

I really regret it!

In fact, this "Moko undefeated body" was not obtained by Yuan Fang from an early age, nor was he cultivated.

Yuan Fang still remembers clearly that he was only 6 years old at that time, because he was not careful in recitation of the sutras and was punished by the master for not having dinner.

As a result, Yuan Fang was woken up in the evening.

I started scrambling around in the temple to find food, but inexplicably entered an old room in the back of the temple and rummaged in it. As a result, I found several "King Dan" in the box on the worship platform.

Yuan Fang, who was already hungry and red-eyed, did not hesitate to swallow them all.

It didn't take long before he swallowed, and he felt aching pain, and then passed out.

After waking up the next day, Yuan Fang was surprised to find that the monk in the temple was surrounding himself, with a terrified expression.

It was only later that Yuan knew that he had swallowed the relic of the "ancestor" of the opening temple of Admiralty ...

It was also the first time that he was beaten severely, and all the monks in the temple shot together.

But it was also the time of the beating. The monks in the Admiralty Temple found that Yuanfang's body seemed different and became extremely tough. The beating of the Yuanfang was fine, but the monks had swollen hands.

Finally, they consulted the classics, only to realize that Yuan Fang might have inherited the great magical power "Moko Wuliang" of the ancestors.

Moreover, they learned from the classic records that this kind of supernatural power still has great room for improvement after being acquired, and they can rely more on this supernatural power to interact with the Dharma and prove the avenue.

However, Mokow's immense power is recorded in the record. There is only one way to improve, which is to exercise the physical body and constantly challenge the physical limit.

So in order to make Yuanfang progress, the Admiralty Temple formulated an intensive training program that lasted more than ten years.

During this period, the brothers who were the main force of the army said that their name was Yuanfanghao, but it was all kinds of abuse.

At first, it was okay. The brothers just beat his flesh with a stick, but gradually, everyone found that the stick had no effect on the round square at all, so they decided to change the method of exercise ...

Since then, Yuan Fang feels that the brothers have embarked on a road of no return ...

Become less and less personal.

So from the perspective of Yuan Fang, the beating of a steel pipe is basically the brothers playing with the rest, is it a thing? Forget it?

Thinking of this, Yuanfang looked up at Wang Long and said:

"Donor, in fact, I think they are quite a lot compared to the siblings." Said Yuan Fang pointed to the other people.

Wang Long: "..."

At this moment, he felt that the monk was not saved. Is this not a good fight?

"Monk ..."

Wang Long wanted to speak, but was stopped by Yuan Fang:

"The donor, the monk does not slang, you can just look at it. If you think the little monk can't carry it, then you can save it." Said Yuan Fang took a few steps forward, came to the leading man opposite, and said :

"This donor, come on, the little monk is ready."

"Monk, no matter your business." The man leading the other side could not help frowning.

To be honest, this time he was just fighting for face, and he knew that the monk had nothing to do with it.

"Donor, it's okay, just be happy." Yuan Fang smiled indifferently.

"Monk, do you really want to muddle the water?" At this moment, he didn't take a shot, and it wasn't, after all, so many brothers looked at it, but they shot and felt uneasy.

"The Lord Buddha bless you!"

"May I bless you!" At this time, standing next to the leading man, that is, the man who had been violent by Wang Long and others suddenly lifted up the steel pipe, split his head, and waved toward the monk's head.

At this moment he is still full of resentment towards the monk. If he was not a monk, he would not have suffered such a beating.

"Oh!"

The sound of metal clashes sounded, leaving no traces on the shiny head of the round equation. Instead, the man who shot was numb by the shocked tiger's mouth, and the steel pipes came out of his hand.

"Monk!" At this moment, Wang Long could not help but step forward.

At this moment, Yuan Fang turned quietly and blinked at Wang Long:

"I'm fine, but the donor's mouth seems to be bleeding."

Hearing about it, Wang Long couldn't help but be in the same place, turned his head and looked away, and suddenly found that the tiger's mouth of the man was cracking, and a touch of Yanhong was dripping down the palm of his hand.

The lead man who saw this scene was also stunned.

Looking at the bright head of the round equation, everyone was shocked at this moment.

"Monk, have you practiced kung fu?" The leading man looked jealous at this moment, obviously knowing that this monk is not easy to mess with.

"No practice." Yuan Fang shook his head frankly.

"What do you mean?" The leading man looked dumb, thinking that Yuan Fang was unwilling to tell the truth and looked down on himself.

"The monk doesn't slang, although the monk is a monk, but the master never allows me to practice martial arts. Generally, the monk acts as a stakeholder for the brothers and sisters of the martial arts." Yuan Fang replied earnestly.

"Pile of people?"

"It's sparring. It's not allowed to fight back, that is to be beaten!" Yuan Fang continued to answer.

Hearing this, everyone present looked astonished, and the leading man also thought of his previous shots in the restaurant, and found that the monk's body was as hard as an iron block.

"Are you sure you can handle it?" Then the leading man suddenly had an idea in his heart.

In fact, he was only trying to take the lead to this unbridled younger brother, but since he had already brought his brothers, naturally he couldn't leave like that, and he didn't really want to make trouble with Wang Long, in the final analysis, it was for the sake of face.

So if the monk really can resist, then he does not need to be uneasy in conscience, and he doesn't need to make trouble with Wang Long completely.

"The little monk can." Yuan Fang nodded again.

"Brothers, since someone is in their early stages and willing to carry it, then he will continue to do it for Wang Long!" The leading man took the lead and raised the steel pipe towards the right arm of Yuan Fang, but subconsciously closed it. force.

Wang Long, who was standing not far away, tightened his heart again and was about to step forward, but saw Yuan Fang wink at him.

"Peng!" The steel pipe hit the right arm of Yuan Fang, naturally did not cause any harm.

"Donor, in fact, you can use some force, as long as you can breathe out." Yuan Fang said with a smile.

These words sounded good at first, but if you think about it, it doesn't feel like a taste, it's like talking.

Did you eat?

"Monk, you said it yourself." At this moment, the leading man's eyes were fierce, and he immediately picked up the steel pipe and dropped it again.

Seeing this, the younger brother also stepped forward, surrounded the monk, and smashed his head with a mess.

The sound of metal clashes kept ringing, but Yuan Fang stood still, as if the person being beaten was not him.

Five minutes later, several of them were panting, looking at Yuan Fang with disbelief.

"Donor, why not fight?"

The leading man's mouth twitched, and he couldn't move at this moment.

What kind of monster is this, is it made of metal?

Thinking of this, he opened his face bitterly: "It's almost there." Then he turned his head and looked at Wang Long: "Wang Long, I will send you a lot of this 180,000 yuan, and we will write it off!"

Wang Long nodded gloomily. He knew that if there was no monk this time, he would definitely be beaten.

After speaking, the leading man waved and motioned to leave.

"Wait!" Yuan Fang shouted at the few people who were about to leave.

"Monk, we really can't move." The leading man turned around, and his heart was helpless to the extreme.

"No, since your grievances have been cancelled, the grievances between this person and the little monk are not gone!" Said, Yuan Fang pointed to the younger man's brother.

"What do you mean?" The lead man frowned suddenly.

"You hit me because I want to repay the grudges for the donor Wang Long and others. This beating offsets your grievances. Naturally it has cleared up, but my brother and I haven't offset them. He refused to confess his mistakes, but resentment and revenge, so this is the little monk's grudge against him. "

Upon hearing this, the younger brother's brother turned pale.

At this moment, in his opinion, this monk is just a monster. If he really wants to retaliate against him, then he is really dead. It is estimated that his elder brother can't cover it.

"What are you going to do?" The lead man looked ironed, though he knew it was his brother's fault, but couldn't ignore it.

"You can rest assured, the little monk is not jealous and hateful, and the master warned me before going out. When he encounters injustice, he must not be shot. He must be calm and ..."

"So what are you going to do?" The leading man frowned.

"Let him keep hitting me with steel pipes until I'm satisfied!"

After hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded. Is this monk really addicted? The means of revenge is to let others continue to beat him.

"The master told me many times before leaving, and I can't use force to convince others, so I can't do it, and I can only do so." Yuan Fang smiled.

At this moment, the hearts of the leading men were extremely tangled.

But if he just left like this, he was really afraid of getting such a terrible monk, and he would be revenge secretly.

After thinking about it, he glanced up at his eyes, and his brother who was offending all day could not help but stare:

"Hear nothing, make your own mistake, and do it!"

"brother!"

"Brother fart, let you hit someone, but not let you be beaten." The lead man couldn't help but stare and passed the steel pipe in his hand.

The man had no choice but to take over the steel pipe with the uninjured hand, and then set his sights on the square.

"You are not allowed to fight back!"

"Little monk doesn't fight back, come on!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the man lifted the steel pipe to take a step forward, and waved towards the square.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

After a beat, the man gasped and said, "Monk, is it all right?"

Yuan Fang said calmly: "Continue!"

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

It was another beat ~ www.readwn.com ~ The man looked pale and the tiger's mouth cracked again, but still did not get the consent of Yuan Fang, he could only shake his hand and raise his stick again.

Half an hour later, the man was sweating, and was about to collapse. He couldn't hold the stick firmly, and the backlash caused by each smash caused a pain in his palm.

At this moment he felt like his body was falling apart, and he had no energy at all.

"Slam!" The man fell to the ground, the steel pipe came out of his hands, and the pull force passed out.

"Monk, all right!" The lead man couldn't bear it, and quickly stepped forward.

"Yes, the little monk has resentment with him!" Yuan Fang finally said with a smile this time.

At this moment, the leading man wanted to hate and couldn't hate it, after all, this monk never shot from beginning to end.

Although he saw this kind of revenge for the first time, he still felt that this monk was too ruthless!

(End of this chapter)