Chapter 227
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This was the most luxurious five-star hotel in Green Vine City. It was the most luxurious banquet hall in the city.
However, the ones who appeared at the door were two dusty monks with cloth shoes and monk robes!
One of them was in his early thirties while the other one was in his sixties.
Their appearances were completely out of place in the current situation.
It was obvious that they were not invited guests.
They had no idea how they managed to get past the hotel's tight security to get here.
However, that was not the most shocking thing to the guests.
First, look at the monk in his early thirties.
He was over two meters tall with bulging muscles that made him look like a raging bull.
His thick eyebrows were furrowed and his eyes were wide open. He was exuding an overbearing aura.
It was like a glaring Vajra!
Next, look at the monk in his sixties.
He was about 1.6 meters tall with a slight hunchback.
Both of his eyes were closed as if he was resting. He looked peaceful and serene.
He did not flaunt or show off, but he gave off an otherworldly vibe. One look at him and many people could not help but feel respect for him.
"Who are you people?!"
A group of bodyguards surrounded them at the entrance of the banquet hall.
The guests that came today were not to be trifled with. The bodyguards were not to be trifled with either. Some of them were even armed.
"Amitabha …"
The old monk chanted the name of Buddha and was about to speak.
A burly bodyguard immediately shouted angrily, "Buddha my * ss! If you want to beg, go to the streets! This is not a place where you should be! Ugh … Ah … "
Before he could finish, the burly bodyguard screamed in shock.
A palm the size of a cattail leaf fan directly grabbed his head and lifted his body that weighed a hundred and eighty kilograms!
That's right!
The one who lifted him up was the monk who looked like a King Kong!
"Oh my god! That strength is too scary … "
The surrounding people were all dumbfounded, and they were shocked to the extreme.
A big man with a stocky back and a bear's waist, weighing at least a hundred and eighty pounds, was actually lifted into the air by a single hand as if he was carrying a little chick!
The strength of that arm was terrifying!
"Everyone, stand down!"
Just then, Murong Tian, who was sitting at the VIP table, stood up and walked towards the door.
"Dad …"
Murong Xiaoyao let out a soft sigh. Her little face was filled with anxiety.
"Are those two monks here to look for Master Tian?"
"They don't look weak. If they were to fight with Master Tian, it would be a fierce battle!"
"Lower your voice! Tian Ye's matters are not something we can make irresponsible remarks about! "
…
The crowd started to whisper among themselves as they fixed their eyes on Murong Tian.
Chen was curious as well. Even though he was already in Jianghu, he knew very little about Jianghu.
If this was really a grudge of the pugilistic world, then a fierce battle was unavoidable!
"Master, Senior Brother, you really came."
The first thing Murong Tian said when he arrived at the door was enough to make everyone dumbfounded!
Who would dare to think about it?
The Underground Emperor of Green Vine City! The Heaven who was decisive in killing and whose words carried enormous weight!
How could he be related to a monk who ate meat and prayed to Buddha? Furthermore, he was once a Buddhist disciple!
This result had a strong impact on everyone present.
Other than Murong Xiaoyao, no one else could figure out what was going on.
The crowd was dead silent. Everyone's eyes were wide open, and their ears perked up. They were paying close attention to what was going on.
"You should have known that this day would come when you escaped from the Golden Dragon Temple without crossing the Labyrinth of Wooden Dummies!"
The old monk put his palms together and said calmly.
"I thought Sifu would forgive me …" Murong Tian said softly.
"Amitabha!"
The old monk shook his head slowly and said, "I didn't want to pursue the matter because you were taking care of your daughter. But you should know that some things in Jianghu are taboo! Do not touch them! "
"I don't know …" Murong Tian shook his head.
"The people in Dragon City have already made their move. By the time you know about it, it's already too late for regrets!"
The old monk sighed and said, "As long as you don't cross the Labyrinth of Wooden Dummies, you are still a disciple of the Golden Dragon Temple! The abbot has ordered me to bring you and the forbidden item back to the temple! Then, we will suppress you in the temple! We will prevent a bloody war in Jianghu! "
"All these years, my Kung Fu has never been wasted. In fact, I have improved a lot. Maybe I can cross the Labyrinth of Wooden Dummies now?" Murong Tian asked calmly.
As he spoke, his aura instantly became sharp and fierce.
"Hmph! If you want to cross the Labyrinth of Wooden Dummies, you will have to pass me first! "The old monk shouted and stared at Murong Tian with a pair of angry eyes.
"The balcony? I really miss the time when I fought with my Shixiong! "Murong Tian sighed.
"Let's go!"
The monk casually tossed the bodyguard in his hand aside and strode forward.
Murong Tian and the old monk followed behind him slowly.
"Dad!"
Xiaoyao ran out of the banquet hall and chased after them.
She knew that this day would come, but she couldn't suppress her emotions.
"Me too!"
Chen frowned and quickly chased after them.
If one were to link the appearance of these two monks to what Murong Tian had said before the banquet, it would seem that Murong Tian was right.
It was obvious that this was not a coincidence.
Chen was already involved in this. He couldn't stay out of it.
As for the other guests, they felt the same way. Many of them wanted to go and see what was going on, but they were stopped by Han.
"No one is allowed to go up there! No one is allowed to tell anyone about this! Whoever dares to spread the rumor will be punished! "
Han's tone was serious. The power and authority of a leader was fully unleashed at this moment.
This also showed how serious this matter was!
On the balcony.
When Chen and Xiaoyao arrived at the scene, the security door was already locked.
Murong Xiaoyao was very anxious. She punched and kicked the door.
With her three thousand combat power, the door should have been turned into a pile of trash. But now, it did not even budge. There was not even a dent on it.
"This is weird …"
Chen frowned and activated his Golden Gaze Fiery Eyes.
The door turned translucent.
The old monk stood calmly with his back facing the door.
His entire body was enshrouded in a layer of golden light, as if he was a golden Buddha, his majesty untouchable.
There was no contact between him and the door.
The door did not budge even when the golden light shone on it.
It was very mysterious.
"His cultivation must be really high, right?"
Chen was curious. He activated his Netherspirit Battlescouter.
Unfortunately, he could not see the old monk's cultivation.
The prayer beads in the old monk's hand was a Pure Yang item. It could suppress the Netherspirit Battlescouter.
"I wonder if the Netherspirit Battlescouter can be upgraded? It's so annoying to be suppressed by a Pure Yang item. I should ask the King of Hell later. "
Chen pursed his lips and shifted his gaze to somewhere far away.
The battle between Murong Tian and the monk had begun.
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