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Chapter 151 to be pissed off

"Amitabha."

Faced with Daoming's powerful attack from this peak warrior of the holy way.

Monk Bujie still looked neither salty nor bland, lazily clasping his hands together and chanting a Buddha's name.

As soon as Wan Daoming's "Zhen Qian Kun", one of Wan Daoming's strongest martial arts skills, came out, he saw that Monk Bujie just lazily shouted "Amitabha" and clasped his hands together, with no intention of accepting the move.

You must know that this move shakes the world. Even if you have the cultivation level of a master of the holy way, you cannot be so powerful. Even if you are facing the number one master of the holy way in the current sect, you still have to use a move to compete.

"This monk is so crazy. He dares to look down on me like this."

A look of displeasure flashed across Wan Daoming's eyes.

The real energy in his hand was used to activate the ultimate move, and the power was increased out of thin air.

You must know that those who have reached the level of masters of the holy way, especially masters of the holy way like them, are at this stage and are like the best.

The power of one move is comparable to that of a conventional missile.

Blow up a truck, even an armored tank.

The strength of such an attack cannot be underestimated.

The next moment.

Wan Daoming's move "shocked the universe." It hit Monk Bujie hard.

But at this moment, Monk Bujie held up a golden aura shield.

Buzz!

Zhen Qian Kun seemed to have hit a golden bell, making a shocking sound like a bell that lasted for a long time.

"Donor, your strength is not enough to scratch the itch of this poor monk. Alas... If it weren't for the sake of my king, this poor monk really doesn't want to fight with a caterpillar like you. It is simply an insult to my enlightened monk.

His identity!"

Monk Bujie sighed and said in a very pretentious tone.

A look of shock flashed across Wan Daoming's eyes. He didn't expect that the opponent would be able to resist his own unique move and shake the world with his body-protecting aura just standing like this.

The most exaggerated thing is that the body-protecting Qi doesn't even have any ripples at all.

Wan Daoming had only seen such a powerful defensive power from the supreme leader of the great religion.

Could it be that this monk's martial arts cultivation has reached the cultivation level of those peak sect leaders in the world today?... A powerful person in the realm of transformation!

Wan Daoming was shocked for a second, and then he saw the golden body of Monk Bujie. It seemed to be shaken, and a strong reverse thrust came like a violent storm.

Bang!

puff……

Wan Daoming didn't have time to react at all. In an instant, he was blown away by the counter-shock force. His whole person drew a long parabola in the air...

A mouthful of blood flew out from his mouth.

Unstoppable.

Unrivaled.

This monk... is so powerful! Even if he is not a strong person in the Transformation Realm, he is still a half-step Transformation Realm existence!

Although Wan Daoming was defeated instantly, he was extremely shocked in his heart. If he had known earlier that this monk's cultivation level had surpassed the category of a master of the holy way, it would have been impossible for him to eat a hundred bears' hearts and leopards' guts.

I don’t dare to do anything with him!

Zhang Tianji originally planned to wait for Wan Daoming to take action to restrain the monk, and then he could brutally torture these scumbag masters without restraint.

But who would have known that Sect Leader Wan was not a general in one and was knocked away with just one move.

Zhang Tianji's eyes almost didn't bulge out, and his facial expression was dull.

"No way! Sect Leader Wan can't even block the opponent's counterattack. This monk...is perverted!"

Looking at the monk who was neither salty nor salty, Zhang Tianji secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and shrank his neck. How dare he attack Ye Xiaobai and the others.

She secretly rejoiced in her heart, "Fortunately, I waited a moment, otherwise, I would have failed to abuse the person, but would have been abused again..."

Wan Daoming was about to fall to the ground when he saw Monk Bujie, hundreds of meters away, reaching out with his Buddha's hand, "Come back."

It's just such a futile grasp.

Wan Daoming flew back faster than he was knocked away. He was caught in the hands of the monk Bujie, stuck in his neck, and then fell heavily to the ground and stepped on it with his big feet.

"Your Majesty, what should I do?"

Monk Bujie didn't even look at Wan Daoming. He turned his head and looked at Ye Xiaobai for consultation.

Although it was not the first time for Ye Xiaobai to see Monk Fujie abusing a master of the Holy Way, but... witnessing it again with his own eyes still set off waves of frenzy in his heart, making his blood boil.

This is the martial arts cultivation that a warrior should have!

No matter who you are, a real person or a saint, I will slap myself on the ground...

Domineering!

To be a warrior is to be like a master!

Ye Xiaobai took two steps forward, then looked at Wan Daoming, the leader of Wanfa Sect on the ground, "Sect Leader Wan, are you convinced now?"

Wan Daoming was seriously injured at this time, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. Hearing Ye Xiaobai's question, he nodded dejectedly, "Ye Hunshi, I'm convinced, you do have the qualifications to be arrogant."

"That's wrong. I have never been arrogant, but I am a very reasonable person. Chen Qingyun of your Wanfa Sect wanted to kill me first, so I killed him. Murderers will always be killed.

Therefore, he deserves to die. Because you are more qualified than the disciple of your Wanfa Sect, I will not kill you today, but there is an account we have to settle."

Ye Xiaobai looked at Wan Daoming with a half-smile.

Wan Daoming originally thought he was dead, and was thinking about what if he could survive, but he didn't expect Ye Xiaobai would say this. He nodded hurriedly, "Okay, you say."

"Chen Qingyun was killed by me, and he deserved his death. However, I never engage in loss-making business. I helped your Wanfa Sect clean up the house. This is definitely not free, so just give me 400 million US dollars for help.

Okay, then our grudges will be wiped out."

Ye Xiaobai thought that he still owed 400 million yuan, so he made this request, and he was taken advantage of. He would not kill him until he killed him.

When Wan Daoming heard this, he actually wanted money. Money can buy his life. Let alone 400 million, even if it is 4 billion or 40 billion, he thinks that a master of the holy way like himself is worth this money.

It’s just that this kid’s reason was to help clean up the family fees... He killed people from Wanfa Sect and still asked Wanfa Sect for killing fees. This is simply a humiliation to Wanfa Sect!

Although I feel unhappy.

But in order to survive, Wan Daoming immediately said cheerfully, "Mr. Ye Hunshi, what you said is indeed reasonable. We should pay this money."

It was obvious that he was saying something against his will, but he had to say it anyway. For the first time, Wan Daoming discovered that he could be so mean.

"Okay, then I'll give you the account number and you can transfer the money! Well, if you don't stop being wet, please move your feet away. What's the matter with you trampling on Sect Master Wan like this! Although Sect Master Wan's martial arts are poor

It’s a bit too much, but after all, you are the leader of a large sect, so you should save some face for others! Even if these ten thousand sect leaders don’t have much face to look at, then you have to give me some face for my sake!”

Ye Xiaobai then patted Monk Bujie's thick leg.

"Your Majesty, what you are saying is that Sect Master Wan and the poor monk have been offended."

Monk Bujie moved his feet away with a face and said with a smile, "That look is as mean as you want."

Wan Daoming's heart is filled with a bunch of grass and mud horses... This is a typical case where I not only shit on your head, but also ask you for paper!

The person named Ye is so shameless!

puff!

Wan Daoming felt depressed in his heart, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

This wasn't hurt, it was just anger.

"Sect Leader Wan, why are you vomiting blood again? If there is too much blood, you can vomit it out, put it in a bottle, and sell it at the blood bank. At least you can supplement your family income. This is too wasteful!"

Ye Xiaobai patted Wan Daoming on the back and said with a pity expression.

Wan Daoming couldn't help it, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. He felt that if he continued to stay, this man named Ye would be pissed to death.

"Mr. Ye, I'm fine, hurry up, tell me your account number, and let's transfer the money!"

Wan Daoming quickly interrupted Ye Xiaobai and said feebly that he just wanted to transfer the money quickly and leave this crazy place as soon as possible.

"Oh, okay..." Ye Xiaobai reported his account number, and soon Wan Daoming transferred 400 million US dollars.

"Okay, Sect Leader Wan, let's just let the little misunderstanding between us go with the wind!"

Ye Xiaobai looked at the credit message on his phone and nodded with satisfaction.

Wan Daoming immediately turned into a breeze and left quickly, and Zhang Tianji followed immediately. The two of them ran faster than a rabbit.

"Sect Leader Wan, please slow down! It's windy outside, be careful of catching a cold!"

"puff……"

In the air, there was a faint sound of vomiting blood.

"Dashi...good job."

Ye Xiaobai withdrew his gaze, gave Monk Bujie a thumbs up with a smile, and then returned to the villa happily.

Qiu Jiandao felt even more proud. Working in the Bai Mansion seemed to give him a greater sense of accomplishment than working in one of the top ten sects!

And what happened in the White House.

But it was caught by a person several kilometers away using a telescope.

This person is none other than Xuanyuan Sect’s leader, Xuanyuan Wuji.

"Huh! That monk is really perverted. Wan Daoming's martial arts cultivation is not even a general. That monk seems to have no tricks at all. He can defeat a saint by just using his mysterious skills casually.

The master has suffered a complete defeat. It seems that if you want to find Ye Hunshi to regain this situation, just relying on the power of a sect is not enough!"

Xuanyuan Wuji murmured to himself, a deep look of solemnity flashed across his eyes.

You must know that his martial arts cultivation is only a little bit weaker than Wan Daoming's, and can almost be said to be on par.

After all, Wanfa Sect ranks seventh in the sect level of the hidden martial arts sects, and Xuanyuan Sect ranks eighth. Only the sect masters of the first three sects can keep a certain distance from their cultivation, but even if

In this way, it is impossible to be as powerful and invincible as the monk who is not disciplined.


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