Chen Feng stepped on his face, felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, and crushed it hard, the ghost king Chen Feng couldn't deal with it, but dealing with this guy was as simple as eating and drinking, but I didn't expect that this guy almost killed himself, can Chen Feng not be angry?
"The Ghost King, huh?
Lao Tzu makes you a king ghost!
” Chen Feng kicked him hard with his dead foot, kicking this ghost cultivator to the point that he only had half a life left, and it was not until he knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy that Chen Feng stopped.
"Master, what are you going to do with this guy?"
The person was not caught by Chen Feng, and Chen Feng was naturally embarrassed to deal with this ghost cultivator, so he beat him up to get angry.
"My Buddha has a compassionate heart, he has to forgive and forgive people, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground is the right way, but I can't let this ghost cultivator continue to catch traitors, since this is the case, then I will imprison his mana, so that he can only be an ordinary person in the future, lest he come out again to bring disaster to the world."
Wuchen looked like a high-ranking monk, and suddenly pointed at the ghost cultivator's body, only to see that the ghost cultivator suddenly made a miserable sound, his whole body was like a sieve of chaff, and a cold sweat the size of a bean grain appeared on his forehead, and he saw that the power on his body was rapidly draining.
After a while, Wuchen folded his hands together and said to him: "Amitabha, good and good, I hope that the donor will do it for yourself in the future, turn back to the shore, and don't do that thing that is harmful to the world, otherwise the old man will not spare you!"
” Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, this old monk is really vicious enough, what kind of compassion, what kind of compassion, what put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the spot, what he said is so good, it's all bullshit, it's nothing more than wanting to abolish other people's cultivation, which is worse than killing him.
Chen Feng saw this Wuchen and moved his gaze to him, and Chen Feng immediately said vigilantly: "Master, since the ghost cultivator has been subdued by you, then we will meet indefinitely, take care." ” "Slippery boy, where do I see you running this time?"
Wuchen seemed to have settled on Chen Feng, and said without hurry.
"Master, what do you mean by that?"
Chen Feng pretended to be puzzled.
"What does the old man mean, don't you understand?"
Wuchen laughed, this time he must not let this kid escape again.
At this time, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen a ghost, looked behind Wuchen and said loudly: "Master Wuchen be careful, that ghost cultivator ......"
Wuchen was not deceitful, he hurriedly turned around, only to see that Chen Feng's mouth was already chanting: "The Ancient Fourth King Kong - the main realm!"
” Although Wuchen had already taken precautions against Chen Feng, he was still not cunning enough for Chen Feng, and all of a sudden he was imprisoned in his domain by Chen Feng, unable to move, and could only stare at him angrily.
Chen Feng didn't dare to waste any time, he immediately poked more than ten fingers at Wuchen's body, and then ran to the parking lot without looking back, jumped into his car, and drove desperately to the bottom of Fei'e Mountain.
With his strength, he can imprison Wuchen for ten minutes at most, and if he doesn't run at this time, he won't even care about Yaoyao and Du Zigao, anyway, Wuchen won't hurt a few ordinary people.
Chen Feng drove the car to the fastest speed, but in the blink of an eye, it was already gone, Wuchen fell for Chen Feng's trick again, and he was immediately so angry that he was smoking, roared, and rushed out of Chen Feng's confinement violently, using qigong, and directly took a shortcut to intercept Chen Feng.
Chen Feng originally thought that he would be able to imprison this old monk for ten minutes, but he still miscalculated, and only imprisoned Wuchen for five minutes, Wuchen broke through Chen Feng's confinement on him and chased after him.
Chen Feng didn't know that Wuchen was free, and was chasing him by taking a shortcut, and he was still proud of his little means, and even hummed a little song while driving.
"I smiled proudly, smiled proudly, laughed at the fact that Hongchen was not old, and regarded wine as a pure mirror; I smiled proudly, and smiled proudly, seeking to have a lifetime of happiness......"
Chen Feng hadn't finished humming his little song, but he heard a loud "clang" sound from the roof of his car, Chen Feng hooked his head and looked, and suddenly made him almost pee his pants in fright, only to see the old monk Wuchen falling on the roof of his car from the air, really glaring at him with a pair of King Kong angry eyes.
Chen Feng's hand shook, immediately broke the steering wheel, began to accelerate, and kept rocking the car, Wuchen swayed on the roof, punched his roof through a hole, and then used his hand to break a large piece of iron on the roof, Chen Feng suddenly appeared in his sight.
As long as Chen Feng looked up, he could see Wuchen's bald head swaying above his head, Chen Feng watched the roof of his car being lifted by him, which suddenly made him feel distressed, and his heart was like thousands of grass and mud horses rushing by.
This car was specially ordered by him abroad, and it could not be repaired at all, this old monk's hand was itchy, and the maintenance fee alone caused him to lose hundreds of thousands of yuan, Chen Feng really wanted to beat up the old monk, but Chen Feng just thought about it, this old monk is not something he can provoke now.
Fortunately, Chen Feng's car speed was very fast, and he was swinging left and right, wanting to get rid of Wuchen, at this time, there was already a piece of fish belly white in the sky, and Chen Feng's car had already left Fei'e Mountain and entered the highway in the city.
I saw a man who looked like a monk, lying on the roof of a car and staggering, and the car seemed to be crazy, rampage everywhere on the highway, the surrounding cars avoided the crazy car, and some people took out their mobile phones to call the police.
While driving, Chen Feng used his other hand to make a few moves with Wuchen, wanting to get rid of him, but the ideal is beautiful, the reality is skinny, Wuchen is like a kraft candy, lying on the roof of his car, no matter how Chen Feng shakes it, he can't shake him off.
At this time, the front is in the downtown area, there are cars and people coming and going, Chen Feng's speed has to slow down, at this time, Wuchen has already landed in front of Chen Feng's car with a backflip, stretched out his palm, in front of his car, a slap and a sweep, a loud bang, Chen Feng's car hood, suddenly came out of a large cloud of black smoke, but also accompanied by a thick smell of burning.
"Crunch, crunch, ......"
Chen Feng's car stopped in front of Wuchen, and saw that there were two car marks on the ground, and saw that the four tires of the car were smoothed, even if Chen Feng didn't stop, the car couldn't be driven, and even the engine inside was damaged by Wuchen, can it still be driven?
It can be seen that Wuchen, the old monk, is determined to settle Chen Feng today, and he looks like he will not give up if he doesn't catch him.