Resurrection: I am pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger

Chapter 337

Three days later.

On Lingquan Street.

A group of people gathered around, seemingly watching something lively.

"You flower monk, I have always had a deep affection for you, but you ran away with a leprechaun, are you worthy of me?"

In the crowd, a charming beauty in a red dress was pulling the sleeves of a handsome monk with a sad face, and the delicate and sad look really made people want to pity.

"Abominable monk, what the hell did you do to the Qiuqiu girl?"

"The girl is the goddess in my mind, I didn't expect this flower monk to dare to bully her, don't stop me, let me go up and chop this monk."

"This monk is quite handsome, no wonder even the girl has been caught in his way."

"Hmph! What is the use of handsomeness? Not yet a scumbag, such a person should die.

Everyone pointed and whispered comments.

There are even people with dead faces and sad expressions, and the goddess in their hearts actually has a leg with a flower monk, how can they accept this!

This beauty in a red dress is the person in charge of the Phantom Music Workshop, the girl who is a tumultuous girl.

"Amitabha! The female benefactor should not say nonsense, the poor monk just drank a few cups with you, where is sorry for you?

The handsome monk said with a serious expression.

Isn't this look dust-free?

Xuan Wei complained: "After drinking a few cups, you said that you wanted to feel the blowing, pulling, and singing kung fu of the slave family, and the result... As a result, I took advantage of it..."

Xuan did not continue, but many of the men present were completely unable to stand, their hands were beating their chests, their eyes were blood-red, and they couldn't wait to immediately rush up and kill this flower monk.

When Wuchen heard this, he couldn't help but pale and said angrily: "Nonsense, obviously your blowing kung fu is too bad, and the poor monk really can't bear it before he slaps you unconscious!"

"Woohoo!"

Qiuquan cried even more sadly.

"Ah! Dustless brother, it's too much!

At this time, a sigh sounded.

Lin Chen walked over with a negative hand.

Seeing Lin Chen appear, Dustless's eyes lit up, and then said: "Brother Wang Ye, Donghai is different, you are still the same!" The

corner of Lin Chen's mouth twitched, is this connotating that his appearance is as ordinary as ever?

"Before Brother Dustless didn't bully this girl, I thought there were only two good men in this world, but now it seems that it's just me."

Lin Chen said with a lonely expression.

Wuchen's face was speechless, and he said seriously: "Brother Wang Ye, you and my brother, even you don't believe me?" You still don't understand the behavior of a poor monk?

"Understood! How do I not understand? But as a brother, I also have to remind you, don't test a woman's bottom line!

Lin Chen said softly.

"Brother Wang Ye, don't talk nonsense, the poor monk only has a great road in his heart."

The dustless face shows compassion and exudes the light of Buddha, which makes people want to worship.

He added: "For those who have gazed into the abyss, even a small stream seems to be bottomless, and the poor monk with a great road in his heart will not be trapped in it?" Lin

Chen frowned, the monk was not very serious! Can you drive on this broken road?

This makes himself an earthling ashamed of himself.

"It's all dispersed! This monk is a demon monk without dust!

Lin Chen looked at the people around him lightly.

"What? Is he a demon monk without dust?

"Groove! Handsome, wearing a white monk's robe, the demon monk is undoubtedly a monk, why didn't you think of it just now?

"It's not good, this demon monk is ruthless, killing people like numb, everyone go quickly."

Everyone quickly fled here.

There were only three people left at the scene.

"You're not leaving?"

Dustless looked at Qiu.

Qiuqiu straightened her hair and complained: "Unless you are responsible for me, I will depend on you for the rest of my life." "

Bang!

Dustless waved his hand casually and knocked the tumulus out directly, isn't this enough?

"Brother Wang Ye, how about finding a place to have a drink?" Dustless looked at Lin Chendao.

"Let's go to Lingquan Villa." Lin Chen said.

After the two left, a woman appeared at the scene, she looked at the unconscious appearance of Xuanqiu, and couldn't help but cry and laugh.

It was said that this monk is not easy to provoke, but he just doesn't listen, and now he suffers a loss.

......

Lingquan Villa.

When Lin Chen and Wuchen entered the compound, their eyes showed a different color.

Dustless whispered, "Brother Wang Ye, have you ever felt something wrong?"

Lin Chen nodded slightly, "This place is a little gloomy, and there seems to be something underground." "

At this moment, there are many people gathered here, and all kinds of delicacies are laid out, as if they are opening a banquet.

The two found a corner seat and sat down.

Lin Chen let go of his divine sense and looked underground.

Three hundred meters underground, he saw a group of people dressed in gray robes.

The group of people were looking solemnly around a blood-colored coffin that was blocked by iron chains.

Through the lid of the coffin, Divine Consciousness saw what was inside the coffin, which was a shriveled and emaciated, blood-colored corpse.

The aura emitted by this corpse was terrifying, even more terrifying than the existence of the peak of the Creation Realm such as the Snow Fox that Lin Chen had seen before.

"Is this a human corpse?"

Lin Chen said secretly, but did not show the slightest color.

"Father, what's going on? Why are there so many people here today? Not

far away, Bai Yue said in a condensed voice.

Today is the day of the Hunter's Guild and the people of Forgetting River, and the Hunter Guild has not hyped up this matter, and it stands to reason that there should be very few people who know about it.

But judging from the current situation, it seems that the whole heaven knows about this matter.

Because the seven great families of Tiandu, as well as the major super forces, have sent people, the entire Lingquan Mountain Villa has gathered thousands of people, which is a little puzzling.

Bai

Ze was also confused.

"Brother Gu, can you tell me why so many people are gathered here?"

Bai Ze looked at Gu Jiannan on the side.

Lingquan Villa was the property of the Tiandu Business Alliance, so when the strong man from Forgetting Chuan proposed to come here to compete, he agreed without much thought.

After all, he and Gu Jiannan are also familiar with each other, and he is more at ease when they fight in each other's territory.

But now it seems that there is something hidden in this that he does not know.

Gu Jiannan smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Bai, I'm really sorry, I don't know why so many people are gathered here." Bai

Ze took a deep look at Gu Jiannan and did not continue to ask.

He glanced around again, but did not see Reverse Cangsheng, which made him a little unconfident.

It didn't take long.

A group of gray-robed people appeared here.

Leading the way was a man and a woman.

The cultivation of the peak of the man's return to the One Realm.

The woman is a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Void God Realm.

This pair of men and women Lin Chen had seen in Hundred Flowers Peak before, the man was the strong man of Forgetting Chuan, and the woman was from the Ninth Floor of the Moon.

Seeing this group of gray-robed people, Bai Ze's eyes froze.

"Chairman Bai, I wonder if you are ready?"

The woman looked at Bai Ze indifferently.

Bai Ze did not answer immediately, but stared at the woman for a moment, and then asked in a deep voice: "I wonder what is the relationship between this excellency and Dongfang Mo, the owner of the Ninth Floor on the Moon?" "

The owner of the nine-fold building on the moon has always been mysterious, and even Bai Ze does not know what the other party looks like.

And according to some information obtained by Bai Ze, the Ninth Floor of the Moon seems to have a good relationship with the Forgetting Chuan Organization, which has to make him a little suspicious.

"I am Dongfang Mo!"

Dongfang Mo said lightly.

In fact, she was a person from Forgetting Chuan, and the Ninth Floor of the Moon was just a stronghold arranged by the Forgetting Chuan Organization in advance.

"Sure enough!"

Bai Ze's face changed slightly.

Dongfang Mo said indifferently: "There is no need to talk nonsense, let's get straight to the point."

"How do you want to compare?"

Bai Ze said condensedly.

"Simple, three players on each side, two wins in three games!" Oriental Modo.

"Good!"

Bai Ze nodded, this matter was imperative, he couldn't avoid it at all, since this was the case, he couldn't admit it.