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Chapter 850 Old Wu and the Black Monk

Yanjing.

Kowloon Villa.

Ever since Jiang Ning went to Japan, Lao Wu has been so bored during this period.

I just sat in the courtyard all day long, thinking listlessly about Jiang Ning.

"What have you been doing lately?"

"I don't know if you have ever soaked in a Japanese hot spring, or if you have had a strange couple's bath with a Japanese woman?"

Old Wu was thinking in his mind.

Except Lao Wu.

My sister-in-law, Lin Xinxin, has been quite busy recently.

Because she had just applied for the Yanjing Art Institute, and it won’t be long before she officially goes to school.

As for Axiu.

Then she still not only takes care of Jiulong Villa every day, but also spends the rest of the time practicing hard.

have to say.

This Axiu's cultivation talent is indeed extremely high.

Now her strength has already entered the inner strength of martial arts, and she has also mastered all the Butterfly Dance Magic Heaven Technique taught to her by Jiang Ning.

The last remaining Feng Shui master in Jiang Province, Bai Jingzhi, suddenly left Yanjing a few days ago.

Before Lao Bai left, he said something: He said that Queen Cai asked him to rush to Zhonghai immediately, and at the same time, Jiang Ning was told not to worry about Queen Cai.

As for the reason, Lao Bai didn't say anything.

The current Kowloon Villa.

Apart from Lao Wu, Axiu, and the busty sister-in-law, the rest are the bodyguards guarding the villa.

night.

Coming slowly.

Old Wu was still as before, carrying a bamboo and rattan chair and sitting in the courtyard of the villa, drinking tea leisurely while waiting for Lin Qingzhu to come back.

At this moment.

Suddenly, at the foot of Jiulong Mountain, a monk dressed in black appeared there.

The best black monk in the world, Yang Taisui.

When the black monk reached the foot of Jiulong Mountain, he did not climb the mountain immediately, but raised his eyes to look at the top of Jiulong Mountain.

"What a shocking formation!"

"This formation is comparable to the shocking formation created by that guy Qingyangzi thirty years ago!"

The black monk murmured.

Finish this sentence.

He stepped onto the stone steps of Jiulong Mountain step by step.

His steps were not fast, he walked step by step.

But in the blink of an eye, his figure had reached the top of the mountains of Jiulong Mountain.

In the courtyard of Kowloon Villa.

Lao Wu was still lying on the bamboo and rattan chair, drinking tea happily and watching the stars.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew over.

"Amitabha!"

At the door, a voice suddenly reached Old Wu's ears.

When Lao Wu heard this, he was instantly excited and jumped up.

Look up.

I saw a monk in black suddenly appearing at the gate.

The monk in black has a dark face, but he is smiling.

He just stood at the gate with a smile, holding a string of rosary beads engraved with the Rudraksha mantra in his hand, and looked at Wu Luan with a smile.

Wu Luan was stunned when he saw the monk in black.

I wipe it!

Why did a monk suddenly appear?

Something is wrong!

Where did this monk come from?

Wu Luan knew deeply that the young master had said before that the "Yunshan Formation" he created could not be broken through even if a martial arts master came.

But where did this black-clothed monk come from?

Is it possible, or did it fall from the sky?

"Monk, who are you? Where did you come from?"

Wu Luan's eyes were fixed on the black-robed monk in front of him, and he was running Taoism at the same time, trying to feel the aura of the black-robed monk.

But the strange thing is that when Wu Luan's technique passed up and down the body of the black monk, he could not detect the slightest breath of the black monk.

It's as if the black monk's body is like a vast ocean... it's impossible to penetrate or touch it.

The black monk smiled slightly, clasped his hands and said, "I hope the donor won't be offended by this sudden visit!"

"The poor monk came today to see our distinguished Miss Lin of the Lin family."

I heard the monk said he wanted to find Miss Lin?

Old Wu was shocked all over.

Looking for Lin Qingzhu?

Old Wu frowned tightly.

"Monk, who are you? It seems that our Miss Lin doesn't know you, right?"

The black monk smiled and said: "The donor is wrong. If Miss Lin sees the old monk, she will definitely recognize him!"

"fart!"

"I believe you as a ghost!"

"You stinky monk suddenly came to our Jiulong Villa in the middle of the night. Who the hell knows whether you are a good person or a bad person?" Wu Luan said.

The black monk said: "I don't dare to judge whether there are good people or bad people! When Miss Lin sees the poor monk, the donor will naturally know!"

"Meet your sister!"

"Do you think we, Miss Lin, can meet you whenever we want?"

"Monk, listen to me and leave quickly. Don't cause trouble here. Otherwise, your Grandpa Wu is not a vegetarian."

Wu Luan shook his fist and said.

The black monk smiled slightly and said, "What if the poor monk refuses to leave?"

"If you don't want to leave, I'll beat you until you leave!"

Wu Luan said.

Before Jiang Ning left, he warned Lao Wu!

Protect Lin Qingzhu no matter what.

Therefore, Wu Luan would not let Lin Qingzhu feel the slightest bit of danger.

Now in the middle of the night, the black-clothed monk has an unknown origin and wants to see Lin Qingzhu by name. Naturally, Old Wu is not willing!

After all, who knows whether this monk is a good guy or a bad guy?

If by chance this monk is a bad person and Lin Qingzhu is injured, even if Old Wu dies a hundred times, it won't be enough to apologize to Jiang Ning!

"Monk, I want to ask you again, are you leaving?"

Wu Luan squeezed the secret with his fingers, and streaks of black evil aura emerged from his body.

He wanted to scare the black monk away.

But what was depressing was that the black monk in front of him smiled and shook his head.

"Bah!"

"Damn it, you bald donkey, why don't you leave?"

"Then I'll take action!"

Old Wu kneaded the secret with his fingers and continued to scare him.

The black monk still smiled.

"I really took action!"

"When I take action, even I am scared! Bald donkey, be careful!"

Seeing that the black monk across from him was not afraid of his Yin Ghost Sect skills at all, Wu Luan became angry.

He wants to perform some small magic spells to show this bald donkey in black how powerful he is!

It's better to let him retreat in spite of difficulties.

With the finger pinching technique, a ghost shadow technique appeared from the evil aura in Old Wu's body.

Only a ghostly skeleton appeared in front of Wu Luan.

"go!"

Lao Wu pointed with his right hand!

The ghostly figure flew directly towards the black monk with a shrill howl.

According to Lao Wu's idea, when this bald donkey sees how powerful he is, he will be so scared that he will pee and run away!

But what Wu Luan didn't expect was that when his ghost technique flew towards the black monk, the black monk still smiled.

But when he saw that sad ghost figure approaching the black monk three meters away, he suddenly seemed to be surprised by something!

A shrill scream came out.

The ghostly figure that originally flew towards the black monk instantly turned into flying ashes and disappeared into the sky and earth.

"I'll wipe it!"

Seeing his own ghost technique, Lao Wu was stunned for a moment when he turned into flying ashes without even getting close to the black monk.

He squinted his eyes, gathered all the profound energy in his body, and stared at the black monk in front of him.

"Damn it!"

"Could it be that this bald donkey is still a master?"

Old Wu began to think about it in his mind.


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