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Chapter 291: The Two Monks of Haotian Guangming (Chapter 15)

Hearing Zhang Rang's words, the little monk next to him slammed the table and said angrily, "I won't eat anymore. Jin Chanzi, do you dare to go out and fight me now?"

Jin Chanzi looked at the half bowl of millet porridge, a steamed bun and a plate of pickles left on his table.

"I hope I'll wait for a while, and the monk will go out to compete with you after eating. After all, this Chinese-style meal is hard-won and should not be wasted."

Jin Chanzi said, lowering her head to continue eating.

However, the little monk was so angry that he shivered all over by Jin Chanzi's words, especially looking at the table that had just been slapped by him, some broken plates and meat in it.

I wanted to bend over and pick it up and eat it, but it seemed a bit embarrassing.

But if you don't eat, you won't eat enough.

Besides, it was a bit embarrassing to stand by the side all the time.

Zhang Rang smiled disdainfully, glanced at the monks of the Holy Guangming Temple, and pointed out outside the inn, "Two, you can go out first and let the others disperse, so as not to wait for you to fight and hurt the innocent."

The monk glared at Zhang Rang and then took the little monk to leave.

As a result, just as the two were about to walk out of the inn, Zhang Rang shouted to the waiter, "Waiter, we are not familiar with these two people. We don't give them the money for their wine and food. Remember to ask. Don't run away when the person runs away, we don't care if they run away."

Hearing Zhang Rang's words, the waiter looked panicked.

I could see the little monk's slap just now clearly.

I dare not offend this.

However, the monk was very angry when he heard this, and took out a piece of gold from his arms and threw it on the counter, "Is it enough?"

"Enough. Enough." The waiter said tremblingly.

Zhang Rang smiled, "Since it's enough, I'll treat our table to you as well. Anyway, we've eaten less."

The great monk snorted and turned around and left with the little monk.

At this time, Jin Chanzi asked, "Zhang Rang, why bother to anger them?"

Zhang Rang smiled, "It's not that I'm angry with them, but that they themselves break the precepts. If I remember well, isn't you angry in your Buddhism who also break the precepts?"

Jin Chanzi nodded, "But that is the rules and precepts of our lineage, not the rules and precepts of Sheng Guangming Temple."

Zhang Rang didn't expect that there was such a relaxed monk in this world.

"Will the monks of Holy Guangming Temple have any precepts that cannot be violated?"

Jin Chanzi was thinking while eating steamed buns, and then said softly, "Betray Haotian. Apart from that, there seems to be nothing."

"this……"

Zhang Rang originally wanted to understand the different rules and precepts of Shengguangming Temple. If he encounters it in the future, he will be able to deal with it.

But I never expected that there were no rules and regulations at all.

Soon, after Jin Chanzi finished eating, he came outside the inn.

Looking at the not-so-spacious street outside the inn, Jin Chanzi frowned, "Amitabha. The place is small, so it's better to just click there."

The little monk looked at Jin Chanzi proudly, "My magic name is Kong. Jin Chanzi, I advise you to hand over the Jin Chanzi on you. Although I only have the fifth level of the Three Flower Realm, I am invincible in the same realm, even if I face you, I will still crush you! Instead of losing in this battle, you might as well hand over the things directly, and at least you can save your own face."

Jin Chanzi smiled faintly, "No need, my master said that this must be a journey of full battle. Since that's the case, let's fight!"

Zhang Rang hid aside and was deliberately closer to the two people in Shengguangming Temple.

I was just spending my meal before and didn't use my card abilities.

At this moment, we were closer to Cheng Kong. The moment we used the card ability, we saw hundreds of cards on Cheng Kong's body.

Then he couldn't help but snort with disdain, which caused the monk next to him to glar at him again.

Because Zhang Rang noticed that Cheng Kong's ability is indeed not low, and his strength is also very strong in the fifth level of the Three Flower Realm.

However, at his current level, he was sure to defeat him before meeting Jin Chanzi.

Eighteen purple cards, most of the remaining ones are blue cards, and a small part are green cards.

There are dozens of purple cards on Jin Chanzi's body, and with this, Cheng Kong has no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Zhang Rang looked at the sixty-four purple cards on him.

However, there are twenty-eight purple cards among them all front cards of Leiyin Eight Dragon Fist. If these cards are missing, the Leiyin Eight Dragon Fist will not be able to be used.

But after taking a look at the cards on Cheng Kong's body and Cheng Kong's other martial arts, they were completely different from Jin Chanzi.

Sure enough, Jin Chanzi and Cheng Kong had just fought.

Cheng Kong tried to test with bare hands, but Jin Chanzi punched out with his true energy.

Zhang Rang has seen Jin Chanzi’s battles many times, and each punch will be bombarded with true energy.

Zhang Rang sometimes even feels that if Jin Chanzi consumes all his true energy, he will not have true energy.

Jin Chanzi's punch was knocked out and Cheng Kong was knocked back seven or eight steps.

After Cheng Kong took a few steps back, he was shocked. He never expected that he would be knocked back by Jin Chanzi's first punch.

However, I immediately released my true energy to increase the power between my moves.

As the second punch came out, Cheng Kong's body suddenly fell in front of Jin Chanzi like a flash of lightning.

Jin Chanzi did not have any powerful footwork, so the speed of Cheng Kong's explosion really caught Jin Chanzi off guard.

But it was just a little unexpected.

Jin Chanzi shot out a palm with his left hand, blocking the opponent's punch, and punching out his right hand again.

The punch hit Cheng Kong's body.

Seeing Cheng Kong's fighting style, Zhang Rang shook his head.

This Cheng Kong is not only because his own strength is not as good as Jin Chanzi, but his combat experience is far inferior to Jin Chanzi.

Although Zhang Rang didn't know what Jin Chanzi's combat experience had before, since he met Jin Chanzi, Jin Chanzi's combat experience became stronger with the challenges of young heroes in the entire world.

But again, after being blocked by one punch, even if you don’t attack with the other hand immediately, you shouldn’t be foolish and continue to move forward!

As a result, he was shocked again by Jin Chanzi's second punch.

This time, Cheng Kong was really angry.

"Jin Chanzi! I want you to die!"

Cheng Kong roared and rushed towards Jin Chanzi again.

Zhang Rang shook his head helplessly. He estimated that Cheng Kong could only play three rounds with Jin Chanzi. If he insisted on admitting defeat and pestering him, he would probably be beaten to the ground in just twenty rounds and could not get up.

As a result, at this moment, the big monk on the side stared at Zhang Rang, "Boy, why are you shaking your head? Do you shake your head again? Believe it or not, I will turn your head off?"

Zhang Rang snorted coldly, "You people from Sheng Guangming Temple are too naughty, don't you let others shake their heads?"

The monk was very upset when he saw his nephew being shaken back by Jin Chanzi two consecutive punches. Now he was even more upset when he heard Zhang Rang say this.

"Okay! Since you talk about the food from the Holy Guangming Temple, then you and I will have some discussions! How about it?"

The monk said, raising his hand and palming him at Zhang Rang.

And as this palm fell, the evil spirit stormed out.

Zhang Rang secretly said it was not good!
Chapter completed!
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