Chapter 361: Not a Good Stubble
In a city close to Baihai City, the two supremes of the Pure World Sect looked at each other, and when they learned the news of Shaolin Xuandu, they were glad that they were not reckless.
If it is killed in Baihai City, who is unlucky now, who may be the unlucky person now. Maybe the people who were stripped naked and thrown on the street will be them.
Thinking of this, the two of them felt a chill in their bodies.
"What do we do now?"
"Go back, this task can't be done, the people in Shaolin have planted it, do you think the two of us are stronger than the two bald asses in Xuandu?"
"Okay, go back, you can't do this."
The two were surprisingly unanimous, and they didn't want to fight at all.
The two supremes of the Pure World Sect left, and even if the others were unwilling in their hearts, they had no choice but not to provoke the current ancient style.
Both of the Supremes of Shaolin fell, mercilessly humiliated. No one wants to try again, and if the person who is recruited is himself, it will be even more sad than killing them.
"Who's Gu Feng?" A little monk broke into the Star Picking Tower, he was extremely sloppy, which made people take a look at it, and immediately showed a disgusted expression.
Several security guards rushed over to chase the young monk away, but before they could get close to the young monk, they were pushed open by an invisible wall.
"I'm looking for Gu Feng, it has nothing to do with you, I'm going to play at the same time." The young monk waved his hands with an impatient look.
Several security guards were angry in their hearts, but they also understood that this person was definitely not an ordinary person. During this period of time, because of the ancient style, they used the Star Picking Tower as a stronghold, and these security guards were also used to seeing strange people, and they were not surprised by many things.
"What are you looking for me to do?" Gu Feng heard the movement and walked down directly.
Wu Ling smiled, but then his smile froze. When Xuanyuan Zongheng, Lie Shankong, Wang Teng, Liu Yiyi, and Xiao Jian came out one after another, Wu Ling couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said: "I finally know why those two old bald donkeys were planted, with you people, not to mention those two old bald donkeys, even if the strongest one is not careful, he will suffer a big loss." β
"You know us?" Wang Teng asked suspiciously.
"I've been friends for a long time, but I don't want to see you, monk, I don't want to fight, I don't want to be beaten." Wu Ling said very seriously, making everyone look at each other, and he even said that he would not fight.
"Well, give me the two old bald donkeys, and I'll take them back, and then I'll come back to you." Wu Ling touched his nose and said.
"Come back to us? Do what? Gu Feng's head couldn't turn around, he felt that his thinking was already very sky-skimming, but compared to the guy in front of him, it was not a little bit worse.
"The Buddha said, don't say it." Wu Ling had a mysterious expression on his face.
"Crackling." Xiaohu didn't know when he appeared here, and his knuckles crackled and crackled, making Wuling's expression stiffen.
He looked at Xiaohu with a wry smile and said, "Big brother, don't be like this." β
"Say." A smile appeared on Xiaohu's honest face, but it made Wu Ling feel a little chilly.
Under the eaves, he had to bow his head, he flattened his mouth and said: "Lao Tzu I want to drink, Lao Tzu I want to eat meat, what kind of broken monk, if the old things in Shaolin had to leave me there, I would have already returned to the vulgar, and now I meet you, it is a good opportunity." β
This guy is the reincarnation of the Dragon Descending Arhat? Several people looked at each other, a little incredulous.
"What chance?" Gu Feng asked curiously.
"I tell sΓΉ that group of bald donkeys, you said that if you don't let me go down the mountain, you will enter Shaolin, and now that the strongest people are not here, they definitely don't want to be your enemy, so I will definitely be able to go down the mountain, hehe." Wu Ling said with a smug face.
"How can you be so sure?" Gu Feng was speechless, this guy was willing to use any means in order to go down the mountain.
Glancing at Gu Feng with contempt, Wu Ling said proudly: "Because I am the reincarnation of the Dragon Descending Arhat." β
", do you believe that?" Gu Feng said angrily.
His expression froze, and Wu Ling said with a smile: "Fuck the dragon Arhat, Lao Tzu is Wu Ling, and he will always be Wu Ling, if they want to descend the dragon Arhat, they should go themselves, I will not accompany me." β
"Just say this to you, take the person away, if you want to come back to drink, accompany him at any time, be strong, take him to lead the person." Gu Feng said happily.
Wu Ling's expression was overjoyed, knowing that his task was completed, he smiled and said, "Good brother, it's interesting." He and Gao Qiangqiang left and went to lead the people.
Gu Feng squinted his eyes and glanced in the direction where Wu Ling left, and smiled a little meaningfully.
"What do you think of this Arhat?" Xuanyuan asked.
"Crazy, cunning and ruthless, not a good stubble." Gu Feng said with great certainty.
Xuanyuan raised the corners of his mouth, and he said lightly: "My opinion is the same as yours, although he seems crazy, but he is pretending, this Wuling is very ambitious, and it may be more dangerous than Xuannian." β
This evaluation is definitely high enough, more dangerous than Shaolin's abbot Xuan Nian, which is enough to show what kind of height Xuanyuan Zongheng put Wuling at.
"This Dragon Descending Arhat may be a fierce rival in the future, and he gives me a feeling that it is impossible for him to become friends with us." Lieshan Kong also spoke, and his feeling for Wuling was not very good.
"It's okay, become an enemy, kill it, I don't believe it, can he still stop us?" Wang Teng sneered, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a stream of evil aura emanated from his body, which was amazing.
"Not everyone is qualified to be my eldest brother's enemy, Wu Ling is just a clown." Xiaohu said lazily, not taking Wuling in his eyes at all.
Liu Yiyi was extremely speechless when he listened to it, Wu Ling was the reincarnation of the Dragon Descending Arhat, but these people in front of him didn't take him in their eyes at all, and they were a little too arrogant.
Everything came to an end, and when the news of Gu Feng's possession of the murderous artifact spread, as they expected, no one dared to snatch it, but those people were even more afraid of Gu Feng.
The strongest is not there, and the supreme can't stop a group of people with artifact murderous soldiers, the two supremes of Shaolin are examples, not only became a joke in the martial arts, but also abolished a body of cultivation and became mortals.
Baihai University, in Chen Lao's villa, sat there lazily in the ancient style, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and slowly sipping it. He exhaled softly, as if he had exhausted all his recent troubles.
"It's all settled." Elder Chen asked with a smile.
"Yes, all the annoying things have been solved, and I have temporarily gained a period of peace, and I don't know what will happen in the later stage." Gu Feng touched his nose and said a little depressed.
Since he started school, things have been going on constantly, and he has hardly been able to spare a day. Sometimes Gu Feng himself thinks that he may really be the troublemaker in their mouths, as long as he appears, things will find his head.