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Chapter 291 My name is Wang Zhai!

Well, this is not impossible. After all, the Dharma-Ending Monk is a monk from Vajra Temple, so it is normal to leave behind the practice.

If the little toad is the Dharma-Ending End, its mind will definitely not be so immature. It has a young body. If an old soul lives inside, it will definitely not be able to hide it on the outside.

It can be seen that although the little toad's mind is slightly better than that of children of the same age, it is not that exaggerated and is still within an acceptable range. In other words, Su Hang's guess seems to be wrong.

If you want to interrogate again, how can you ask? If you ask too much, it will make people suspicious. Su Hang dispelled his doubts. It is ridiculous to think about it. Why can't he do it himself and think that others can't do it? Are you just allowed to be a genius?

However, one thing is certain that this little monk must have outstanding features. For example, he can only rise in a short period of time with the assistance of the God of Learning System. This little monk must have some advantages that ordinary people do not have. Otherwise, he would not be so evil.

"I wonder which monk your master is from Vajra Temple?" Su Hang asked again.

I just heard this little guy say that the Dharma-Ending Monk is his nephew. As far as Su Hang knows, the Dharma-Ending Monk has a very high seniority in Vajra Temple. Now the Vajra Temple hosts are only peers with Dharma-Ending People. According to this calculation, isn’t this little toad a higher seniority in Vajra Temple?

Su Hang didn’t know much about Vajra Temple, but are there any figures of the masters and ancestors of Vajra Temple?

"Amitabha Buddha, my master's name is Tianxin." The little toad clasped his hands together and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Zen Master Tianxin?"

Su Hang yelled softly, "It is said that Zen Master Tianxin has been in seclusion for decades, but is it your master? He is still alive?"

It was nothing more than Su Hang's surprise. Xue Jingtian said, and Xue Qi also said that decades ago, Zen Master Tianxin of Vajra Temple had already been in the ninth-grade Wuzong realm. There was rumors in the world that he failed to break through the Golden Dan realm and had already died.

The little toad said, "After Master achieved the Golden Elixir Realm, he has been practicing in the temple all the time. Of course, he is still alive, but he has almost never appeared."

The foundation of this Vajra Temple is really not to be slapped. It is worthy of being a top-notch sect. As expected, rumors in the world are not trustworthy. Not only are they still alive, but they have also achieved the Golden Pill.

However, Vajra Temple has always been high-profile. Why is it so low-key in this matter? First, it was a little toad and then a Zen Master Tianxin. It is really strange that he could endure it and not reveal it to the outside world.

Su Hang was curious about the little toad, and the little toad was also curious about Su Hang. After chatting for a while, they became a couple of friends who were old and long-lasting. The elder brother and younger brother shouted very enthusiastically.

"Ha, evil beast, stop me."

The rain stopped a little. The two were chatting, and a whisper came from the shore. Looking in the sound, two figures, one black and one white, were quickly rushing towards the ferry.

The man in front was slightly fat, wearing a black robe, with a bit of ancient style. From him, Su Hang saw a bit of handsome shadow, three-point vulgar. The more he was just a little bit chic. He kept laughing, but his smile was a bit awkward.

The man behind him was dressed in white. He was also dressed in ancient style, but he looked much more handsome than the fat man. He held a long sword in his hand and flew in the air. While scolding, he thought about the fat man in black who rushed to rush.

One flew in the sky and the other ran underground, with a very fast speed, like two rays of light and shadow. With a glance, he had already arrived in front of Su Hang and the others.

There was no way ahead. The fat man in black suddenly kicked, stretched out his hand and twisted the beard symbolizing treacherous on his lips. He put his waist on his waist and pointed at the man in white, "You little white face, who are you calling him a villain?"

The man in white fell to the ground, snorted coldly, pointing at the fat man with a hilt, "Whoever promises me will call me, you pig-shaped monster, do you know who I am? How dare you steal my stuff?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Hang and the little toad who were watching the show could not help but laugh. The pig-shaped monster, let alone this fat man is really a bit similar.

"I care who you are. I like you. If I don't accept it, let's fight." The fat man hid his anger very well, holding a jade pendant in his hand and gently weighed it. Obviously, it was the thing he snatched from the young man in white.

It looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and his tail is so thrust that it is about to rise to the sky.

"Hmph, fighting with a pig is really a disgrace." The young man in white snorted again, with a contemptuous expression, and then scolded, "You evil beast, you snatch people in broad daylight, are there any kingly law?"

I have to say that this young man in white looks handsome, but he speaks very poisonously, one with a bite of evil beast and one with a pig-shaped monster. Anyone who hears it will get angry.

But the fat man was still smiling, his nostrils facing the sky, and he looked extremely despised at the young man in white, "Wang Fa? Tell you, my father is Wang Fa."

Awesome enough!

He was so arrogant that he was beyond words. This was something that ordinary people could say. Su Hang thought in his mind. He basically knew outstanding disciples from various families in Rongcheng and Beijing, but neither of them matched each other.

Those who can say this are usually brainless second-generations with some family background. Both of them are good at kung fu, and I don’t know where they come from.

"Ha, the arrogant fat pig, I have to give you some color today." The young man in white was obviously also an extremely arrogant person. After hearing this, he immediately unsheathed his sword and fought with the fat man.

The fat man took a step back and took a look, and was full of enthusiasm. It seemed that he had been waiting for him for a long time.

"It's wrong for two donors to fight."

Seeing that the war was about to begin, a voice came from the side. The two of them seemed to find someone next to them, a young man about the same age as them, a little bald head carrying a big wooden fish, and the one who spoke was the little bald head.

"Little brat, go play, don't get in the way." The fat man was not polite. He obviously regarded the little toad as an ordinary child. He was about to fight a fight, how could people get in trouble?

With a chorus, the fat man pulled out a long black ruler from his sleeve, and without saying a word, he cut directly at the young man in white.

The young man in white was not willing to be outdone. He waved his long sword and fought with the fat man.

"Dong!"

The light and shadow flashed, and at the intersection of the sword ruler, a golden light suddenly rose, a golden bell hung in the air, and there was a person sitting cross-legged inside the golden bell, which was the little toad.

The sword energy and ruler energy hit the golden bell, and it suddenly made a loud bell ringing. The golden bell was storming, and it actually completely endured the attacks of both of them.

"The Golden Bell Cover in Vajra Temple?" The young man in white stood with his sword and looked at the child in front of him who was covered by the phantom of the Golden Bell.

The fat man next to him was also surprised, "Hehe, little brat, you're so good at playing together."

After speaking, without saying a word, he jumped into the air and slapped the little toad directly with a palm.

"Aowoo!"

Before the fat man could slap the little toad with his palm, a dragon roar suddenly came from his ear. When he looked at it with his face, he was shocked.

A dragon-shaped palm energy was scattering its teeth and claws, and rushed towards him with a magnificent momentum. The palm wind was so sharp that if it did not avoid it, it would be seriously injured.

When a carp thrust, he barely avoided it. The palm force rushed into the river from the air, and immediately exploded a large splash of water.

The fat man was a little scared. After standing still, he was still scared and looked to the side, his eyes fell on Su Hang. The palm just now must have been done by this man.

"I said brother, it's not a good guy to hurt people behind my back." The fat man stood with his arms in his arms, sarcastic, obviously talking about Su Hang.

"Bullying a child is probably not a good man." Su Hang smiled and waved to the little toad, "Little toad, come here."

When the little toad heard this, he took over his magical power and walked to Su Hang's side.

The fat man was squeezed by Su Hang, and his smile was taken away. He had no words to say, and he could not see through Su Hang's realm. This young man with an ordinary appearance must be a master.

The man in white was even more cautious. He was just now a bystander, and that palm was clearly visible. Su Hang just slapped casually and did not want to hurt the fat man. Otherwise, the fat man would probably be lying on the ground and would not be able to get up now.

In other words, this young man with an ordinary appearance is very strong, perhaps even above them.

"Min Tianhao from Wuling has seen this friend." The young man in white bowed to Su Hang first, and he was quite polite.

"Su Hang in Shu."

Su Hang also returned a greeting and reported his name. Wuling should be the Wuling in Nanhu Province. However, Nanhu should not have a family with the surname Min, right?

Maybe it is a descendant of some hidden power.

"Su Hang? Haven't heard of it."

The fat man seemed to be a little resentful because he had just been attacked by Su Hang. He curled his lips and bowed to Su Hang with a monkey-like appearance, "My name is Wang Bo, from the Wang family in the Xiaotianwang Village of Taihang Mountain."

"Well……"

As soon as the fat man was named, the whole world became quiet. Su Hang seemed to feel a group of crows flying past his forehead. It was not because the name of the Wang family in the Little Tianwang Village of Taihang Mountain was very famous. On the contrary, Su Hang had never heard of it.

King bomb?

The name of this fat man is really hard to complain about. How big does this parents have to be able to give such a powerful name?

"Haha, your parents must like to fight Landlords." Min Tianhao next to him had already seized the opportunity to mock him, and his words were full of contempt, "You just said that your father is Wang Fa, can your father be called Wang Fa?"

Well……

Another group of crows flew by.

The fat man grinned, "Look at how smart you are, yes, I'm not afraid to tell you that my father is the village chief of Xiaotianwang Village, the famous Wangfa."

Fuck!

Su Hang almost fell to pieces, and Min Tianhao even choked and coughed even more.

"You mortals, but I don't know the profound meaning of my name. The king bomber is dominating the world and the most powerful. How can you imagine it?" The king bomber said.

Damn!

Why does this guy deserve a beating like Shuai Yu? Su Hang's face was covered with black lines. (To be continued.)
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