After saying goodbye to Chen Anxian at the door of the hotel, Zhou Shiqi and his party returned to the presidential suite on the 15th floor of the hotel.
After closing the door, Monk Sanjie's face suddenly sank. He looked at Zhou Shiqi, who was lying on the sofa, unhappily: "Wang Dazhuang, now is the time to settle the accounts between us."
Hearing this, Zhou Shiqi turned over and sat up. Looking at the Sanjie monk who was already on the verge of rage, he couldn't help but shrink his head and sneer: "Master, I wonder if there is any misunderstanding between us?"
"Misunderstanding?" Monk Sanjie clenched his fists, slowly approached Zhou Shiqi, and said with a ferocious smile, "That doesn't exist! I know you are deliberately disgusting me!"
"Master, you are really wronging me!" Zhou Shiqi spread his hands with an innocent look, "That piece of shit is very expensive, okay? I am not filial to you, but you still don't appreciate it. You
You really mistook my good intentions for nothing!”
Monk Sanjie was really pissed off by this damn dog. You were obviously tricked into making shit, but in the end you dumped the blame on me, and you said it so grandly. Those who didn’t know it really thought you were like this.
How generous a dead dog is!
Bah!
You are such a bad dog, you are not a good person!
"The favorability degree from the Three Rings, -66..."
Monk Sanjie was too lazy to argue with Zhou Shiqi about right and wrong. He just wanted to vent out the resentment in his heart, and the best way to solve it was to beat up this dead dog to see if it would dare to provoke him in the future.
Seeing Monk Sanjie getting closer and closer to him, Zhou Shiqi panicked...
Suddenly, he got wise and shouted: "Brother, Old Chen, Long Yuan, why don't you come over and help? This big bald man just wiped shit on the faces of the three of you. How can you bear this tone?"
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Although they knew that Zhou Shiqi was using the three of them as a shield, as soon as they heard about smearing shit on their faces, Fang Shaojie, Chen Xiaozhi and Long Yuan's faces darkened, and they secretly cursed this damn dog for being so stupid.
Damn it, they were originally planning to expose this matter.
But who would have thought that the dead dog shouted outright, reminding them of the nightmare memories they had not long ago.
"Favorability from Fang Shaojie, -66..."
"The favorability score from Chen Xiaozhi is -66..."
"Favorability from Long Yuan, -66..."
Fang Shaojie and the other two people were very upset. This was all they had said. In addition, they were already angry. After looking at each other, the three of them stood directly in front of Monk Sanjie.
"Hmph!" Monk Sanjie snorted coldly, with disdain on his face, "You think the three of you can beat me together? You're so naive!"
"Master, don't forget, this is an island country. If we want to avoid being discovered by others, we must not use our true energy and supernatural powers easily." Zhou Shiqi said with a smile.
Monk Sanjie looked suffocated, and then said proudly: "If I use superpowers, I will still be wary of the three of them. Without their true energy and superpowers, they will be no match for me."
"Oh, really?" Zhou Shiqi jumped down from the sofa and stood together with Fang Shaojie and the other three. He said with a half-smile, "If the three of them can't do it, what if you add me?"
"The favorability degree from the Three Rings, -66..."
Monk Sanjie's face turned dark at that time. He really didn't notice Fang Shaojie and the three of them together. The most powerful thing about these three people was their superpowers, but Zhou Shiqi was different.
As early as in Shuntian City, Monk Sanjie knew that this dead dog was incredibly powerful, and that this dead dog also had a strange ability that could directly disable his body-protecting magic, and he could only rely on his body to resist it.
attack.
"It doesn't matter if I add you, do you really think that my reputation as Sanjie is just bragging?" Monk Sanjie still had a tough tone, but he quickly changed his tone and said, "Wang Dazhuang, we agreed in advance.
You can compete, but you can't use your special abilities!"
"Okay, I promise you!" As he spoke, Zhou Shiqi patted Chen Xiaozhi's back, and gave Fang Shaojie and Long Yuan a look, "Brothers, come up and hold his bald head!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Shaojie and Long Yuan screamed and rushed towards Monk Sanjie first.
The two pretended to attack Monk Sanjie's shoulders with their fists, but in fact it was a feint. When Monk Sanjie stretched out his hands to block, their fists instantly turned into claw shapes, and one of them held Sanjie firmly on one side.
The two arms of a monk.
Seeing that Fang Shaojie and Long Yuan had succeeded in their attack, Chen Xiaozhi's eyes lit up, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smirk, and with lightning speed, his right foot struck Monk Sanjie's crotch with an evil wind.
between.
"Chen Xiaozhi, can you still order some face?" Monk Sanjie screamed angrily, but he did not move slowly. He quickly tightened his legs and directly clamped Chen Xiaozhi's right foot so that he could no longer move.
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Monk Sanjie saw through his motive and cracked the trick on his vaginal legs. Chen Xiaozhi not only did not panic, but also showed a strange smile on his face: "Master, you have fallen into a trap!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Monk Sanjie was still thinking about the profound meaning of Chen Xiao's words. Suddenly, an alarm bell rang in his heart, and something was wrong.
"By the way, where is Wang Dazhuang's dead dog?" Monk Sanjie's eyes kept wandering.
At this moment, Zhou Shiqi suddenly jumped up from behind Chen Xiaozhi. After using his feet to lend strength to Chen Xiaozhi's shoulders, he quickly hit Monk Sanjie in the face with a fleshy little fist.
Monk Sanjie's hair stood on end, and he seemed to feel the boundless power in that funny-looking, fleshy little fist.
Just at the critical moment...
Monk Sanjie could only lower his head as much as possible, letting his bald head wearing a wig face Zhou Shiqi's attack.
"Boom!"
An invisible wave of wind raged around the two of them, blowing the seats in the living room of the presidential suite topsy-turvy.
Zhou Shiqi's small fist and Monk Sanjie's bald head were separated at the first touch, and both of them were bounced away by the huge repulsive force coming from the other party.
"This big bald head is really hard. Under normal circumstances, even a piece of granite would be shattered by my blow." Zhou Shiqi was shocked. Even though his hand bones had completely turned into jade, his skin was still intact.
There was still a layer of fascia protecting the flesh and bones underneath, but his fist still ached slightly. After a while, the numbness began to improve.
However, his eyes fell on the monk Sanjie who was gasping for air. Especially when he saw the big bald head that was swollen after taking off the wig, Zhou Shiqi's eyes were half-squinted, and the corners of his mouth were even tighter.
It was opened unconsciously.
"It seems that I have won this round!" Zhou Shiqi pretended to sigh into his fleshy little fist, raised his little head with a sullen expression, his nostrils pointing to the sky, and pulled like a 258