I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 115 Master Duzhu

On the other side, the eighth monk brother was discussing with a nun.

There was a fierce quarrel in the hall.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, Boss. You brought this upon yourselves, so you have to solve it yourselves."

One of the nuns had a determined look on her face, as if she had been treated unfairly.

Are arguing for their rights.

The boss that the nun was referring to, that is, the abbot, had a flattering look on his face at this time.

"Master, Duzhu, Xiaozhuzhu, please have some mercy on us. If we go, we will definitely be beaten. Can you bear it?"

Several other brothers who were in charge of the meeting also hurriedly spoke up and tried to persuade them.

Du Zhu looked at the host who had two panda eyes and was acting cute and coquettish.

He said with a disgusted look on his face: "Boss, you can talk, but be careful, or I will hit you.

And you guys, just forget about it, I won't go."

Looking at Du Zhu, he said calmly.

The eight brothers immediately realized that this method was no longer applicable.

Although Duzhu is a nun now, she was a hot-tempered bandit leader when she was young.

If she says she will hit someone, then she will hit someone.

The other seven fellow disciples were still urging the abbot with their eyes to try and persuade him again.

After all, no matter who of the eight of them went to see any of them, they would be beaten up.

Only when the nuns from Vajra Temple go there will the other party be friendly to them.

The host was also helpless, even though he always boasted about himself in front of his junior fellow students.

But this matter is only half done, that is, I agree, but the other party disagrees.

If I didn't say that, wouldn't other people also start to target Du Zhu?

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, three figures appeared outside the hall.

These were two monks and a nun, all with panicked expressions on their faces, who had come for Bu Chen's matter.

Du Zhu's face looked unhappy at this time, seeing his disciples in such a state.

How could he put on a good face? "Wang Yuan, Lianhua, Lianshi, you are so flustered in the hall, how disgraceful."

The three of them were shocked when they heard this and quickly got into position.

Wang Yuan took a deep breath and said, "Master, Senior Sister Wang Sen has been captured."

"What? Someone entered the island? Tell me in detail what happened."

Du Zhu's already ugly expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Wang Sen is her only disciple. How could someone dare to do this? He must be fed up with life.

Even the eight brothers who presided over the meeting looked at the three people with a serious expression.

"Don't panic. Just tell us everything that happened without missing a word."

Wang Yuan suddenly felt an invisible pressure on his shoulders.

But he still forced himself to say, "Master, uncles, it's that Bu Chen..."

Wang Yuan recounted what happened, and ended.

She said, "Go and save Senior Sister Wang Sen quickly. Bu Chen doesn't look like a good person."

After hearing this, Du Zhu was furious and immediately jumped up without giving the person behind him a chance to speak.

The eight brothers who were in charge of the group had their eyes sparkling with brilliance.

They looked at each other, the meaning was self-evident, and they both laughed obscenely.

Wangyuan, Lianhua and Lianshi didn't know what was going on.

But they always felt that it was a bad thing, so they all quietly left the hall.

Here, Bu Chen had already shaken off everyone with Wang Sen.

He came to a dark place and looked at Wang Sen with a grin.

Wang Sen was like a little white rabbit waiting to be slaughtered, trembling and saying, "What do you want to do? Don't come over here."

"Don't you know what I want to do?"

As he spoke, Bu Chen's big hand had already grabbed over.

Wang Sen suddenly closed his eyes in fear and let out a scream.

The scream made the faces of the monks and nuns who were searching around change.

Especially some of the monks, their eyes were red and their hair stood on end with anger.

By the time everyone followed the sound, there was nothing there except some mess.

The nun saw that the monks were like angry bulls, so she tried to comfort them.

"Don't lose heart. Looking at the situation here, Bu Chen is definitely not good at that. You still have a chance. Besides, even without Wang Sen, don't we still have us?"

It would have been fine if he hadn't been comforted, but as soon as he was comforted the monks immediately glared at him.

Looking at the other party's size, which was almost the same as theirs, everyone thought about it and decided to give up.

Speaking of which, Wangsen is the most beautiful among all these nuns.

Although he is tall, his legs are long, even Ran Ningxue can't compare to him.

Moreover, although Wangsen has never left King Kong Island, he has a heroic temperament.

We have been here together for so long that we see each other every day.

Who doesn’t understand who?

Seeing each other's eyes, how could these nuns not know what the other party was thinking.

"You want it, but I won't give it to you."

These monks and nuns gradually moved further away during the search.

Bu Chen and Wang Sen hid aside from the beginning to the end.

After seeing everyone walk away, he looked at Wang Sen with a strange look.

His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

At this time, Bu Chen was wearing a women's monk's robe, which fit him perfectly.

Just a pair of calves with some leg hair exposed to the air.

At this time, Wang Sen was only wearing a white inner garment, with his arms folded across his chest, and looked at Bu Chen with a blushing face.

Seeing Bu Chen's expression, Wang Sen asked, "What do you want to say?"

There was no emotion in his tone.

Bu Chen finally asked, "Are you really monks and nuns? I don't think you are."

Damn, if this was really a monk, the Buddha would be so angry that his face would be covered with lumps, just like his head.

Wang Sen said as a matter of course: "Of course we are monks, otherwise why would we wear this kind of clothes?"

Sister, you don’t have to wear this kind of clothes to be a monk.

Bu Chen once again felt the difference in Meng Linfei's words.

"If you do this, the Buddha will cry, okay?"

"What does the Buddha have to do with us? We don't believe in him. We believe in the Buddha of Clear Meaning, the Buddha of Clear Meaning who breaks the precepts."

Break the precepts and enlighten the Buddha!

Before Bu Chen could think about it, a sound of breaking through the air reached his ears.

He pushed Wang Sen away and slapped the ground with his palm.

A wall of earth rose from the ground, blocking Bu Chen's way.

But in an instant, the earth wall cracked and shattered, and lotus feet wearing canvas shoes appeared in front of Bu Chen.

Following closely was a pair of long legs like Wangsen's.

After this kick broke the wall, the momentum did not decrease, and it attacked Bu Chen's face with exquisite skill.

It’s a good time to try out what I can gain from this coma.

Bu Chen snapped his fingers, and an arc of electricity shot out from his fingertips.

Shoot at the opponent's soles of the feet.

The opponent groaned, flew backwards and landed on the ground.

Only then did Bu Chen look at the other person's appearance.

This is a person wearing monk's robes, but it cannot hide his beauty.

There is a strong sense of maturity on the other person's delicate face.

It's like a ripe peach, waiting to be picked.