With a big hand, a lightning net instantly covered the two of them.
Zhang Longxiang and Zhou Xingyun naturally would not sit still and wait for death. Divine patterns flew out one after another, trying to penetrate Jiang Chen's thunder net.
However, at this time, Jiang Chen had turned into a stream of light and came to the two of them.
Bang!
“I still want to trick you, Taoist Master!”
Bang!
"I'll beat you two idiots to death!"
Bang!
…………
Finally, looking at Zhang Longxiang, Zhou Xingyun, and Jiang Chen who were all bruised and bruised, they finally stopped with satisfaction.
Jiang Chen has taken the Holy Fruit of the Ancient Forbidden Land twice, and his Human King Body is not a gold-swallowing beast like Ye Fan's Ancient Holy Body.
Zhang Longxiang and Zhou Xingyun may have been very powerful in their generation, but Jiang Chen has already widened the gap with them.
In Zhang Longxiang’s words, even in the entire paradise, Jiang Chen’s strength is at the forefront.
"Why are you two here sweeping the floor, Snow Girl, where are Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng, Jiang Yu and the others?"
When they mentioned sweeping the door, Zhang Longxiang and the others' faces turned dark. Shame!
Recalling the middle-aged man’s cruel methods, the two of them shuddered.
"Sir, it's really you!"
At this time, Jiang Feng, who was attracted by the movement here, flew towards Jiang Chen in excitement.
"Why are you alone, Jiang Yu?"
Looking at the large group of big men in front of him, Jiang Chen's heart suddenly became heavy.
That middle-aged man is not a good person. The first time I met him was in the club, hugging him from left to right.
Jiang Yu, Xue Nu and the others are so beautiful, they won’t be ruined by this bastard!
Boom!
With a thunderous sound, Jiang Chen turned into lightning and rushed into the Wa Palace.
The Wa Palace has beautiful bells, pavilions and pavilions are built on the mountainside, and the white jade stone steps look like a dream under the neon lights.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a magnificent temple. In front of the temple is a huge statue of Nuwa carved in white jade.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is just an ordinary stone statue, but in the eyes of monks, there is a mysterious Taoist charm flowing here.
At dawn, the statue of Nuwa seems to be cast in a shimmering light.
In the large temple, a bohemian middle-aged man was lying on a bamboo chair, while several scantily clad girls were dancing.
Three points and one line, there are bursts of sounds.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen frowned, but he also breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, those girls were not Jiang Yu and the others. As for what they were doing, some of the maids who were beating their legs with the middle-aged men were none other than the aggrieved Xue Nu and others.
"Hey, boy, you're here!"
The middle-aged man showed his big white teeth and grinned at Jiang Chen.
"What are you going to do?"
Jiang Chen walked into the temple. Several hot girls wanted to get closer, but they were shaken away by the divine light outside Jiang Chen's body. .
"Get out!"
With a loud shout, a terrifying aura emanated from Jiang Chen's body, and his divine light shone brightly, like an angry divine king.
The faces of several girls changed drastically, and some screamed, turning into monsters and quickly ran out of the temple.
These girls turned out to be demons who had just transformed, including birds, mountain rats, foxes, and civet cats.
"You brat, how dare you be so crazy in my territory!"
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, and a heavy pressure fell directly on Jiang Chende.
Buzz!
A layer of black and white mysterious light formed a light curtain on Jiang Chen's body, blocking out the middle-aged man's pressure.
The trial outside the Wa Palace just now made Jiang Chen's human king body seem to be activated a little. Facing the pressure of a strong man, it actually formed a light curtain on its own.
"Are you from Queen Wa?"
Jiang Chen was not afraid of the middle-aged man's pressure and walked slowly in front of him.
“It’s none of your business?”
“This is the Wa Palace, the ancestral home of the ancestors of humanities. You show your prostitution in public, you are worthy of your status!”
< p>Asking Jiang Yu, Xue Nu and the others to hide behind him, Jiang Chen asked the middle-aged man in a cold voice.The statue of Nuwa outside is still shining on the world, but inside there are her descendants singing and dancing. This scene is no less than the legendary poem in the temple of King Zhou of Shang Dynasty.
Jiang Chen is not a gentleman, he also has emotions and desires, but when he entered the Wa Palace, he felt like he was facing the divine.
So, when he saw the middle-aged man behaving like this, he directly questioned him coldly.
"Boy, have I ever told you that you deserve a beating!"
The middle-aged man stood up from the bamboo chair and walked step by step towards Jiang Chende. The closer he gets to his side, the greater the pressure Jiang Chen faces.
But he still stared at the middle-aged man fearlessly.
"What are you hiding from?"
Boom!
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, the middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped Jiang Chen's chest with his palm, causing him to fly backwards.
With a bang, he hit the statue of Nuwa, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The eight wordless jade books in the sea of suffering gently rippled, instantly making Jiang Chen’s head clear.
Holy shit, what was I doing just now?
My body was in severe pain, and several bones were broken. If Nuwa hadn't looked extraordinary, I'm afraid this scenic spot would have been destroyed by him today.
The scariest thing is what I was doing just now. A middle-aged man can’t see how long the girl is keeping him, so why should I be worried!
While the wordless jade book rippled, a xylophone with only one string in the temple bloomed slightly.A little light, and soon fell into silence.
"Brother Feng, there is a misunderstanding!"
The middle-aged man's eyes became as dark as black holes, and he walked towards Jiang Chen step by step, with the murderous intention in his body as if it were substantial.
When Lu Dashan, who had just come up, saw this scene, he hurriedly shouted softly, and like the yellow bell of Da Lu, the sound of Taoism roared, waking up the middle-aged man.
Phew!
The middle-aged man, whose eyes were clear again, took a deep breath.
Then he looked at Jiang Chen and said coldly.
"A dog takes a mouse, mind your own business."
Looking at the middle-aged man slowly disappearing into the temple, Jiang Chen looked at Lu Dashan with a puzzled look on his face.
Is this what you said about this operation being foolproof and easy to capture?
I was almost shot to death by this guy!
"What did you do?"
"You didn't do anything!"
"Then what did you say?"
"I said that he shouldn't corrupt the atmosphere in such a sacred place as the Wa Palace. Then, I saw that he was angry and couldn't help but say, what is he avoiding!"
Jiang Chen's memory of what just happened Profoundly, although it was a little strange, it was not like his own behavior, but he still told Lu Dashan everything.
"You, you are... really... worthy!"
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Lu Dashan pointed at him, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
"What's wrong with me?"
"You don't understand, Brother Feng, he is a man with stories!"
…………
Deep inside the temple.
The middle-aged man walked up to the xylophone with only one string, his face full of anger and his eyes full of madness.
"It's you, it's you, right!"
"Why, I like my current life, with wine and women, I am very happy!"
Hysterical roars echoed deep in the temple, like a lone wolf licking its wounds and showing off to the people around it.