Chapter 444
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Chen passed the sandalwood bracelet that Murong Tian had given him earlier.
The person who charged out was Murong Tian's Shixiong. He had met Chen Xiaobei once at the charity banquet!
He was more than two meters tall, and his muscles were bulging like a bull.
His thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his eyes were wide open. He exuded a domineering aura.
It was like a glaring Vajra!
"Shixiong Yanhong! What are you doing? "The monk shouted. He did not expect something like this to happen.
"Yanhong?! He is the monk Yanhong?! "
Xuda and the other two were shocked when they heard Yanhong's Buddhist name.
"Among all the disciples in Golden Dragon Temple, the one who has the highest chance of breaking through the Labyrinth of Wooden Dummies is Yanhong!"
"Not only that! At his age, he still has a lot of room to grow! He has the potential to become the Elder of Golden Dragon Temple, or even the abbot! "
"Shit! How did Bro Bei offend such a powerful person? "
...
Xuda and the other two were so anxious that they stomped their feet. Their hearts were in their throats.
* BAM! *
Yanhong stomped on the stone steps in front of the door and leaped.
His muscular body leaped a few meters and appeared in front of Chen Xiaobei in a blink of an eye!
* Swoosh! *
Without saying a word, Yanhong's fist, which was as big as a casserole, landed on Chen's chest like a cannonball!
Middle phase of Qi refining stage! Eight thousand health! Eight thousand combat power!
The speed and strength of this punch were extremely powerful. The punch created an ear-piercing whistling sound in the air!
The power of this punch was enough to make everyone's skin crawl.
Chen Xiaobei was the only one who did not show any fear.
He was only at the early phase of Qi refining stage, and his combat power was only 6300.
But he had the Emperor's Health Ultimate Enhancement Skill to increase his health to 10000! And he had the Primordial Witch King Combat Enhancement Skill to increase his combat power to 8300!
His opponent was strong, but Chen Xiaobei was stronger!
What was there to be afraid of?
* BAM! *
Chen Xiaobei gathered his Qi and threw a punch at Yanhong!
There was no fancy technique, no complicated moves. It was just a simple punch!
A contest of strength!
With a muffled sound, the two fists collided. It was as if Mars had collided with Earth, and a surging wave of Qi erupted!
Pure brute force!
Simple and crude! Straight to the point!
"How … how is this possible?" Great Monk Yanhong's eyes narrowed, revealing deep astonishment.
His enormous body took three steps back!
However, Chen did not move an inch. He did not even take a single step back.
Who was superior and who was inferior, it was obvious!
"Oh my god … Bro Bei is so powerful … Even Yanhong the monk was knocked back by just one punch!"
"No wonder he is the most powerful man in Green Vine City! With such strength, he would be considered as one of the top fighters in Dragon City! "
"The most important thing is Bro Bei's age! How powerful would he be when he reached Yanhong's age? I'm afraid he might even reach True Nirvana Stage! "
…
Xuda and the other two were stunned. The way they looked at Chen was like they were looking at a god. Their eyes were filled with respect.
Even Si Xuanyu's face revealed extreme shock.
He prided himself on being the noblest member of the Blood Clan and thought that he could crush everyone with his own strength! In the end, he was defeated by Chen with just one punch!
The thing that shocked him the most was that Chen did not use his full strength in that punch last night!
Si Xuanyu's head would have exploded if he had used his full strength in that punch!
Si Xuanyu's heart sank when he thought of that. He was in utter despair!
"Amitabha!"
The great monk Yanhong placed his palm on his chest and said in a deep voice, "Benefactor Chen is indeed extraordinary. You came here five years earlier than my master expected!"
Five years?
In the eyes of the Motionless Golden Buddha, did he think that he would need another five years to save Murong Tian?
Chen smiled but did not say a word.
After all, it was not a good thing to embarrass an old man. It would be good for him if he did not point it out.
"But, forgive me for being blunt. I'm afraid that your strength is not enough to pass the Labyrinth of Wooden Dummies." Yanhong said in a deep voice.
"I'm not here to pass the Labyrinth of Wooden Dummies." Chen shook his head and pointed behind him.
Yanhong turned around and saw Si Xuanyu.
A look of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he was not surprised. It was as if he had seen the true face of a vampire before.
"Mr. Chen, please come in. You should talk to Sifu about this." Yanhong turned around and led the way.
Chen followed behind him.
As for Xuda and the other two, they did not dare to make a move since Yanhong did not mention them. They waited outside the door obediently.
Chen entered the temple.
After passing through the quaint corridors and the majestic main hall, Chen once again experienced the richness of an ancient Buddhist temple!
Chen saw the old monk again when he arrived at a quiet meditation room.
He was not tall, and his back was slightly hunched.
Both of his eyes were closed, resting under the sun.
His aura was calm and serene. He did not flaunt or show off, but he gave off an otherworldly vibe.
One look at him was enough to make people feel respect for him.
"Sifu, Mr. Chen is here." Yanhong placed his palm on his chest and said calmly.
"Eh?"
The old monk opened his eyes slowly and smiled at Chen. He put his palms together and bowed slightly to show his respect.
"Good day, Master!" Chen did not put on airs and nodded to greet him.
The old monk cast a sidelong glance at Yanhong playfully and asked, "You actually lost to Almsgiver Chen?"
"I'm not skilled enough. I've lost …" Yanhong was a straightforward person. A loss was a loss. He didn't mince words at all.
"Mr. Chen, you really are an interesting person! No wonder Yanfa likes you so much! "
The old monk smiled and looked at Chen. His deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. "Yanfa is Murong Tian's Buddhist name. Mr. Chen, are you here to take him away?"
"No." Chen Xiaobei shook his head and told them about the vampire.
"I see …"
The old monk sighed and explained, "This kind of western creature has been invading China for a long time!
But China has Jianghu, and so does the west! Decades ago, we came to an agreement that we would not fight against each other! "
"If we, the Golden Dragon Temple, deal with these little brats, the Vatican will also try to sabotage China's development in other countries. They might even bring a bigger disaster to our country. In the end, we will lose more than we gain!"
"That's why I can't interfere in this matter!" The old monk shook his head helplessly.
Chen was taken aback when he heard that.
He did not expect that there would be an agreement between the Jianghu of the East and the West.
But when he thought about it, it was not that surprising.
Take the Golden Dragon Temple as an example. A few years ago, they had already set up branches in other countries to recruit disciples. If they were to fall out with the western Jianghu, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"There is no need for you to do anything about this. I will handle it!"
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