Chapter 500 Golden Fist

Jiang Yun listened to the boss's wife's words, the spiritual energy in his body went against the flow and almost became obsessed.

What a good guy, the place code used on the surface of the ghost market, why is this trick that is still the same behind the scenes, and he still has a lot of money to ask for a child.

Today, whenever the boss’s wife tells a P2P plan, Jiang Yun will open the door and invite her in to talk.

But this husband is not good enough, and he pays a lot of money to ask for a child. It is obvious that he is cheating on a fool, and maybe he is still playing the immortal dance.

If you open the door, it will be an insult to the national anti-fraud APP.

Jiang Yun replied in a cold tone: "The female lay Buddhist at the door, I have already downloaded the anti-fraud APP."

"Your rhetoric is outdated. You should keep up with the times. You should leave quickly."

The proprietress looked at the gauze dress on her body and felt that it was not exposed enough, so she pulled it down again.

She still said persistently: "What is the Taoist priest saying? I don't understand it. Even if I keep moving forward with the day, I have to say it later!"

"You little Taoist priest, please look at me, I don't believe you are indifferent?"

She is 90% sure of her appearance. As long as the door opens, there will be no man who can't take it.

Jiang Yun didn't know at all that the boss's wife at the door was only greedy for her Double Ninth Festival body.

He thought he was pestering and his tone became even colder: "The female lay Buddhist at the door, please leave now, otherwise I will call the police!"

"No, this is the ghost city. There is no police. Be careful that I will report it to the ghost city official."

The boss's wife was unmoved and still slapped the door persistently.

What the hell market official, which shareholders, including Xiong Er, are not their own mistresses?

Report to the official, what official should be reported? In the Chunxiang Kiln, as long as you don’t kill anyone, you are the king’s law and do whatever you want.

Jiang Yun was unmoved and was still practicing on his own.

After he jumped out of bed, he circulated the spiritual power in his body and silently recited the Dharma.

Qi sinks into the Dantian.

Qitong Ren Du.

Converge in palms.

...

The golden light shows its movement.

Follow me!

Then, he swung a punch in front of him.

A golden fist the size of a millstone hit the door with an irresistible force.

The boss lady who had been staying at Jiang Yun's room was caught off guard and was knocked out by this punch and flew more than ten meters away on the spot.

A big hole was blown out of her abdomen, and the green juice kept oozing out, emitting a unique smell of a locust tree.

"If you don't agree, you don't agree. You won't hit someone with your fists, right?"

"A dewy love relationship, my beauty and skills, you little Taoist priest don't suffer any loss, why are you so kind?" The boss's wife felt the scattered spiritual energy in her body and murmured to herself in confusion.

When she was a sapling, she knew the importance of hugging her thighs. As for chastity, who would expect a tree to consider this thing?

Therefore, after the locust tree spirit turned into a human form, it used its own body as a weight to maintain a good physical cooperation relationship with the surrounding monsters.

Over the past few hundred years, the major monsters have changed one after another, but the locust tree spirit has stood firm in the ghost market and has also established the foundation of Chunxiang Kiln.

Today, she not only attracted Jiang Yun's pure Yang body, but also attracted Jiang Yun's development potential, so she thought about giving her a wave in vain and investing.

Unexpectedly, the little Taoist priest in the room did not play according to the routine. If you don’t agree, you don’t agree. What is the purpose of killing directly?

After the demonic energy in the boss's body flowed to a critical point, she was unable to maintain her human form and finally turned into a towering locust tree.

After Jiang Yun punched this punch, he entered the state of enlightenment.

He closed his eyes, stood there, completely letting himself go, and his fists began to fight randomly.

Brushing, the big golden fists kept flying around in the Chunxiang Kiln, and the female ghost in the kiln was indescribable and screamed in pain.

Even some passengers who stayed at the accommodation were affected by the golden fists, and many people were beaten to death on the spot.

Xiong Er looked at the female ghost lying on her body and was working hard to massage suddenly was taken away by her golden fists and evaporated directly from the world.

The cold sweat behind him broke out after a while, and then cursed: "That ignorant thing got the ignorant Mr. Chisong?"

"It's so cruel. He is planning to tear down the entire kiln!"

In the entire ghost market, Chunxiang Kiln instantly turned into a large disco scene.

The golden fist is centered on the kiln and is hit out in a random manner, like setting off fireworks.

Any demons and monsters hit by fists will be physically operated on the spot and will disappear.

Even if he was rubbed, he would have missing his arms and legs. An unlucky guy was blown off his head on the spot and became a headless ghost.

He ran around the ghost market in a scary way. He grabbed a ghost and asked excitedly: "Where is my head?"

The female ghost from Chunxiang Kiln stayed in Jiang Yun's combination of punches, and was all taken away by the frontal blast.

It was not until a long time after the punch that Jiang Yun went to bed to rest, and the trembling ghost market regained his vitality.

Xiong Ergui, who was lying under the bed, poked his head out in a daze. He went out carefully and knocked on the door of Taoist Master Chisong next door.

In his opinion, only Taoist Akatsuki can use the fist of the level just now, the entire ghost market.

So, I came over and apologized immediately.

"Brother, senior brother, this female ghost from Chunxiang Kiln is ignorant and makes you angry. Don't be as knowledgeable as them."

"Today, I will leave this account under my account. Can I please help me? Please calm down." Xiong Er stood outside the door and apologized sincerely.

The passengers staying in Chunxiang Kiln were frightened by the scene just now and all ran out to escape.

However, the door was blocked by the boss's wife using a formation, so everyone was blocked at the gate.

Master Chisong was in his room and was also confused.

He has been traveling around the world for the past few months, and originally wanted to go back to the ghost market to find someone to massage and relax.

Unexpectedly, I lay on the bed and just massaged for a while, then Jinzi's big fist flew around the room.

Before the poor female ghost could react, she was beaten to death on the spot. The murderer's methods were very cruel.

Could it be that some bald donkey who is blinded to the ghost market and broke the market?

When Taoist Master Chisong thought of this, he snorted coldly, put on his Taoist robe and walked out: "This matter has nothing to do with me, and that fist was shot from other places."

"Where did the fist? Who did it? Come out for the old Taoist!"

Xiong Eryi heard that it was not the hand of Taoist Master Chisong, and his heart immediately began to drip from bleeding.

This Chunxiang Kiln is a pillar-type transaction in the ghost market. The entire kiln's female ghost was killed and injured, and the loss was quite considerable.

A female ghost who is well aware of sustainability and fishing for the end of the lake is really hard to cultivate. I remember this hatred in the ghost market!

After Jiang Yun had already practiced boxing, he had already carried Xiaobai to bed.

He heard the movement outside the house, got up and went out to check, and found the master and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Good disciple, you're fine. A bald donkey attacked Chunxiang Kiln with his golden fist and killed dozens of female ghosts."

"The cruelty of this person's methods is simply incredible and hateful. I swear to find justice for these female ghosts as my teacher." Taoist Masao Grimeng said gritting his teeth.

Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment. Why did this golden fist sound so familiar?
Chapter completed!