No Protection Tonight

Chapter 1258: Shaolin’s disciple

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"Oh, nothing, nothing, I am not a foodie, it is important to do business." I waved my hand, I didn't expect Chen Zongshi to be so enthusiastic, but then again, I haven't had a meal with Chen Zongshi for so long. This is not the case. A little bit can't be said.

Under the leadership of Chen Zongshi, I came to an antique temple. From the outside, even some were dilapidated. After entering the temple, I saw a little monk who was sweeping the ground, although it was just a simple matter. Child, he is very serious.

"Little monk, your master." Chen Zongshi shouted and asked.

"Mr. Chen, he went out at noon, and I don't know where to go." The little monk looked up and responded with a smile.

At this time, there was a hearty laugh outside the door. "Haha, old Chen is coming."

I didn’t see anyone, first asked to get up, then, a figure walked in. The man was wearing a sneakers shoes, and he was holding two clam meats in his hand. One of them had already eaten most of it, and there was still oil on the corner of his mouth, if not Chen Zongshi looked polite, I really couldn't help him to connect him with the high man, but the gas field on his body gave a feeling of unpredictability. It was because of the incompatibility that it became more special.

Is this the wine and meat monk? Although I have doubts in my heart, there is no performance on my face.

"Yuan Xiong, don't come innocent." Chen Zongshi took the initiative to say hello, don't look at them all in the capital, but there is nothing important, it is difficult to get together, counted, almost a few years I met.

"Come and come, taste the taste, the meat that just came out is burning, it is delicious and it is irresistible." This person is very enthusiastic.

Chen Zongshi took over and handed it to me. This move fell into the eyes of Yuan’s monk. He was a little surprised.

I am a little embarrassed, "Thank you Yuan Gaoren."

"Supreme? Don't call me that, call me Yuan Shu, if you remember correctly, you should be the proud student of Lao Chen?" He squinted slightly, and his savvy eyes seemed to be able to see everything.

I took a deep breath and tried to be as humble as possible. "Yes, Yuan Shu, but I am just lucky, I can't talk about what I want."

"Oh, your kid doesn't need modesty. If you kill the five poisons, you are not a proud student. The disciples of the six major martial arts, including the elite of the Zhenwu Pavilion, are afraid to hit the wall collectively." Yuan The monk shook his head and said, and then paused, not to knock, "Young people, mad, arrogant and proud, too modest, it seems hypocritical, understand?"

"Oh..." I am a bit puzzled. Is there such a way to teach the younger generation? This year, in addition to the person with the protagonist's aura, the arrogant and arrogant guys generally do not have any good end, this point, from many of my past experiences, there are many times of embodiment.

Of course, Yuan Heshang’s words also have some truths. The so-called young and vigorous, it’s right to be a low-key person, but when it’s high-profile, it’s hard to swallow. I still remember that after killing Zhou Zi’ang in the kick-off competition, I couldn’t help but sigh. Who the **** is there.

At that time, the feeling of boiling blood and tremors made people remember, and they really felt that their own growth and progress.

"Oh, Yuan Xiong, according to your teaching method, he will have to go to heaven, let's go, let's go in and say something right." Chen Zongshi hit a haha.

I was eating a simmering meat and burning behind them, and after a while, I went to a small courtyard.

"Lao Chen, are you coming this time, should it be related to the people in the magic path?" Yuan Heshang asked casually.

"Sure enough, but you..." Chen Zongshi nodded. In fact, this Yuan monk is a disciple of North Shaolin. When he was young, he practiced in Shaolin for more than 20 years. He had the opportunity to be a senior person. He was straight, quick and quick, and offended some people, so he was exiled to the Huguo Temple. Of course, he also understood very well. Everything must follow, only the "Buddha" face, it is considered to be a positive result, as for what It is not important to practice in the local area.

Moreover, the disciples of Shaolin Temple are not incapable of eating meat. They just say that they are more advocating for the sake of the prime minister. Of course, living at the snack street, it is unrealistic to completely eliminate the temptation of this food.

Next, Chen Zongshi is a martyr, showing the status quo of the Night Ji Witch. Yuan Heshang’s face is slightly dignified. Although he was exiled here, he also shouldered some heavy responsibilities, just from the name of Huguo Temple. It can be seen.

"No, even if the Night Witch takes up the body of Miss Li, it is impossible to reclaim the corpse and reproduce it in the world. The necessary conditions are missing here." Yuan Heshang analyzed the situation.

Chen Zongshi was a little hesitant. I looked at me and I was a little hesitant. It is estimated that Yuan Heshang said that it is pure Yang and blood. Once this secret is said, the connection between Gorefiend and me is also coming out. A person as smart as Yuan’s monk cannot be guessed.

However, Chen Zongshi is obviously asking for my opinion, forget it, in order to deal with the night Ji witch, I can not care so much, if the night Ji Witch's Mei Gong merits a new level, I am afraid I have no chance to deal with blood. Devil, she was drained by her, that is the most sad reminder.

"Yuan Shu, really does not contradict, I am pregnant with pure blood, so the night Ji witch has been trying to approach me..." I am willing to tell him that nature is out of trust.

"Pure Yang blood pulse!!!" When I heard these four words, Yuan Heshang could not calm down, and the face twitched twice. Looking at my eyes again, there was an extraordinary meaning.

Even in the martial arts of hundreds of years ago, the pure blood of the yang is the highest blood of nothing, whether it is a decent or a magical person, they are looking for it, hoping to find this vein. man of.