862: C862 Fortuitous Encounter with Earth-level Fleshly Body

C862 Fortuitous Encounter with Earth-level Fleshly Body

Faced with such a situation, I was helpless to do anything but accept it.

"I've already accepted this person, but if I lead him astray, don't blame me." I shrugged.

Cicheng stroked his white beard and smiled in satisfaction. "Anyway, it's your people. You can do whatever you want. We are juniors, how can we find them?"

Monk De Shan was overjoyed. His attitude became extremely respectful as he called out to his master.

Black lines immediately appeared on my forehead. 'What the hell is going on!?'

"..."

Several days later.

I've been swimming all over Mount Song.

Monk De Shan was carrying a backpack. Although he wasn't young, he was like a child leaving home. He followed me down the mountain, full of reluctance.

Cicheng had an expression of gratification on his face. He waved his hand and advised, "Let's go."

"Senior apprentice-brother, take care." Monk De Shan bowed deeply and cupped his hands.

As a result, Liu Ming and I took Monk De Shan down the mountain. I used the Divine Sense to look in the direction of the temple and found Reverend Cicheng in it, beaming with joy.

"Hahaha, Deshan has finally left. This time, I am feeling a lot more relaxed."

"Hehehe, since Junior Martial Uncle will take care of Deshan, there's no need for Old Na to worry."

"Deshan is not suitable to stay in the buddhist area. It would be good enough for Deshan to let him go outside with his martial uncle."

"..."

As we walked down the mountain, I felt ashamed. I looked at Monk De Shan and thought to myself, "How much do you want him to stay at Mount Song?"

"Master, what are you looking at me for?" Monk De Shan didn't understand.

I curled my lips. "It's fine, it's fine. You can go down the mountain. Since you've already become my disciple, there's no need to care about those rules and regulations. You can do whatever you want as it all depends on your personality."

"Really?" Monk De Shan's eyes lit up.

I nodded my head. He actually took out a cigarette and smoked it happily like a drug addict. He even asked me if I wanted to smoke it as well.

"Aren't you being a little too decisive?" Do you take me as your master? I'm your master, you know? People will say that I didn't even educate my own disciple well? "Alright, give me one." After saying that, I took the cigarette and immediately lit it.

Liu Ming, who had been silent the whole time, smiled bitterly.

As they descended the mountain, nine Bentleys personally welcomed them.

I walked straight over. Monk De Shan quickly stopped me and said, "I've seen this car before. It's very expensive. Master, you shouldn't go the wrong way. We'll just call a taxi. Deshan will follow you wherever you go."

Liu Ming looked at me, embarrassed beyond words.

I leisurely laughed and decisively avoided Monk De Shan. Nine black clothed men wearing sunglasses and Bentley immediately shouted in unison.

"Young Master!"

By the time I reached one of them, the back door had been pulled open.

I stepped in and sat down. When I turned around to look at Monk De Shan, I found that he was completely stunned. The cigarette dropped from the corner of his mouth.

Liu Ming patted Monk De Shan's shoulder, "Young master Zhang is so rich, it's not something you can imagine. Get on the car quickly."

Monk De Shan finally reacted and sat in the car in a daze. He was like a country bumpkin, desperately looking at the luxurious interiors, even touching and breathing in cold air.

As the car started up, Monk De Shan slapped his head and asked with a look of disbelief, "Master, you're the legendary tycoon!"

No, no, no, this level of being a tycoon does not match up to your master's level. I should be called Shenhao, and you, as Shenhao's disciple, naturally cannot be too shabby. You should also change your monk attire. I looked at Monk De Shan a few times and immediately told the driver to follow my instructions.

"..."

Two hours later.

After coming out of a few luxury clothing stores, Deshan changed into a new set of clothes. His shoes were shiny, and his watch was ticking. His bald head looked like a nouveau riche who had never seen the world before.

Liu Ming held back his laughter and asked: "Young Master, don't you think it's time to go back? It's been a few days since you came out. "

"Right, Master, where should we go next?" Deshan wiped his head and felt a bit embarrassed.

I wasn't in a hurry to reply. It was rare to come out this time, so how could I go back so quickly? I've been bored at Li Family all day and I'm going crazy.

"Cough cough cough, this is a private visit, the world is so big, how can I not experience it myself? "It's too early to go back. Liu Ming, take a look at the show that's going to be held later. Go and arrange it." "No," I said.

Liu Ming rolled his eyes and said, "I'm the most familiar with this area and I know a lot of things that can't be exposed to the light. There's going to be a Black Market Fist competition tonight. Why don't you take a look, young master?" "I heard that tonight's entire fight was just to challenge a fighter. He was very powerful, he won more than seventy matches in a row without losing, he bet a lot of money, and everyone is counting on him to lose. Of course, this is not a simple fight, it's all Innate Expert.

"Innate Expert? I have to go and take a look since I have been following Senior Brother in cultivation all these years and am now at the First Stage of the Innate realm. " Monk De Shan was immediately interested.

Liu Ming rolled his eyes, "You? "Forget it, let's just take a look. Don't let others punch your ass when you get up on the stage. These guys want to kill themselves for money. Especially that fighter with winning streak, he's invincible. I'll go take a look. It's too sharp."

"Fine, let's go take a look. I'm interested in the person you're talking about." "No," I said.

"..."

Night fell.

After Liu Ming's arrangement, Deshan and I successfully made it to the fighting arena. This place is really underground and even the entrance is very well hidden.

At this moment, even before the fighters had appeared on the stage, a loud shout was heard. Not a single person present was not dressed in gorgeous clothes.

Sitting in the front row, the three of us immediately drew attention.

"Who are these three guys?" You can actually sit at the front? "

"He looks unfamiliar. He must have come from somewhere else, not our side."

"Maybe he has some sort of relationship with the organizers. Look at that baldie. He's dressed like a nouveau riche. He doesn't have the slightest temperament at all. He's far inferior to us."

Ignoring everyone's gaze, I crossed my legs and crossed my arms.

The host, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, stood in the middle of the arena. Holding a microphone, he said, "The topic tonight is very simple. Whoever can break the record of the King of Consecutive Victory will be the winner tonight. Tonight, there will be not just one opponent, but nine Innate Expert."

"Now, let's invite our seventy-two consecutive victories against the king. It can be said to be invincible … "Ye Jing, appear!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the atmosphere grew even more intense.

A familiar face suddenly rushed out from the backstage, its body turning into a cannonball.

When he came to a stop, his entire body was covered in scars, and an indescribable aura of the fleshly body was emanating from him.

This aura is too familiar, too familiar, to the point that I couldn't control myself and stood up.

"Earth grade fleshly body!" "Ye Jing?"2

"..."

Author's Note: For 39400 Crown of Kings +

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