Chapter 142： Blame the poor monk? The poor monk will let you know

"Master Sanzang, are all these green scale gu people under your control?"

Meng Chen stood in front of Luo Tiange and asked.

Others are also around, showing the color of questioning.

"Not bad!" Luo Tiange said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around.

Everyone looked at Luo Tiange, and the group was angry.

"What? You control it? So you killed my brother?"

"The monks don't kill indiscriminately, if you do this, you are a monk in vain!"

"Dead bald donkey, my brother died like this, you take your life!"

A group of people pointed at Luo Tiange and shouted loudly.

Luo Tiange just sat cross-legged on the ground calmly, unaffected in the slightest.

"No, certainly not!"

"You must have misunderstood!"

Yang Lingye waved his hands with a worried look on his face.

However, these people should not listen to Yang Lingye's explanation.

in the crowd.

Meng Chen looked at this scene with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Then, he stepped forward.

"Okay!"

A sound made everyone quiet immediately.

"I believe Master Sanzang, he must have difficulties in doing so!" Meng Chen said.

"Having a hammer to kill my brother, where does this come from?"

"That's right, is there any difficulty in killing people? It's an ancient story!"

All around, the quarrel instantly turned into a pot of porridge.

On Meng Chen's face, a smug flash of pride disappeared.

"Everyone, listen to me, if it really is Master Sanzang's intention, I will naturally ask Master for an explanation!"

After Meng Chen tried his best to wave his hand, the surroundings gradually calmed down.

"Master, what are your difficulties, can you tell us?" Meng Chen asked.

"Poor monks act on their own merits, don't need to explain to others!"

A faint sound caused the surrounding to explode.

Everyone pointed at Luo Tiange and gritted their teeth.

"Little bald donkey, do you want to die? I fought with you!"

"To do such a wrath and resentment is unbearable, and he must be destroyed!"

The whole scene was extremely chaotic, and it was impossible to stop for a while.

The corners of Meng Chen's mouth rose, with obvious pride.

"You guys are crazy, he controls so many green-scaled Gu people, whoever moves him is courting death!"

Meng Chen sent out a sound transmission of divine consciousness, which poured into everyone's mind.

When everyone heard this, they gradually calmed down.

They all took a few steps back, away from Luo Tiange.

"Master Sanzang, maybe you're doing it right!"

"However, killing is wrong. For the sake of my dead brother, I have to stand up!"

"I challenge you, will you fight without using the Green Scale Guren?"

Meng Chen stood up and said.

Every sentence is extremely sharp and makes people emotionally burst.

When Yang Lingye heard these words, his face changed greatly, "Meng Chen, you are taking advantage of others' danger, knowing that the realm of Master Sanzang is lower than you!"

"Take advantage of people's danger?"

"Ha ha……"

Meng Chen looked up to the sky and laughed, "He killed so many people, why don't you talk about him? You shouldn't be with him, right?"

"I don't……"

Yang Lingye waved his hands again and again, but how could she be able to speak to them with such a large population.

Soon, Yang Lingye was also criticized by everyone.

"Sanzang, are you still a man? There's a way to go head-to-head!"

"I see him, he's just a coward who only uses green scales Gu Ren."

The sound of ridicule kept ringing.

"You...you guys are really a bunch of white-eyed wolves. Master Sanzang used all his energy to save you, and you are like this!"

Yang Lingye pointed at the crowd and roared loudly.

However, her voice was quickly drowned out.

No one could hear.

"Amitabha!"

Luo Tiange stood up.

"Master, don't be fooled!"

Yang Lingye's face changed greatly, and he quickly stepped forward to stop it.

"Master Yang, don't worry!"

Luo Tiange showed a kind smile.

"The poor monk does not kill, it does not mean that the poor monk does not dare to kill!"

"Do you want to anger the poor monk on purpose and destroy you?"

As soon as the words came out.

There was dead silence all around.

Everyone stared blankly at Luo Tiange, terrified.

Or it was because he was afraid of the green-scaled Gu Man beside Luo Tiange.

"Sanzang, there is a kind of one-on-one fight with me, don't rely on those green scale gu people!"

Meng Chen looked at Luo Tiange and continued to mock.

"Donor, you are not a poor monk's opponent!" Luo Tiange said.

"Ha ha……"

Meng Chen laughed, "Little bald donkey, are you afraid?"

"Come here and fight alone!"

"Just like you..."

Meng Chen kept provoking.

No matter how good Luo Tiange's state of mind was, his anger was surging at this moment.

"In that case, the poor monk will fulfill you!"

Luo Tiange walked towards Meng Chen step by step and stood straight in front of him.

"call out……"

As soon as he stood firm, Meng Chen took the lead.

The body was like lightning, and it hit the air, making bursts of explosions.

The whole earth was shaking violently.

The fist was like an ancient sacred mountain, pierced through thousands of mountains, aimed at Luo Tiange's forehead, and slammed over.

This sudden violent scene stunned everyone on the spot.

They stared blankly and rescued the unbelievable color.

"My ancestor, this is Meteor Fist! This is Meng Chen's ultimate move!"

"Oh my god, the first shot is the ultimate move, Meng Chen is decisive enough!"

Many people exclaimed.

"Master Sanzang, be careful!"

Yang Lingye looked at this scene, his face changed dramatically, and he quickly called out the sound transmission of divine sense.

However, where can it be.

"boom!"

A loud bang.

The world trembled.

The terrifying power caused shock waves to surge.

Everyone quickly released the treasures to block the shock wave.

A lot of weak people were bombarded and pushed back again and again.

After a long time, the surroundings gradually calmed down.

Everyone recovered from their astonishment, looked up, and was shocked again on the spot.

That kind of unbelief, that kind of stunned, words can't describe.

I see.

Meng Chen's fist was blocked by Luo Tiange's finger.

Such a terrifying scene directly stunned everyone.

"My ancestor, is this a dream? A finger blocked Meng Chen's meteor fist?"

"With this punch, it's like the Primordial Divine Mountain can be shattered, right? Was it blocked by a finger?"

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible! In this world, how many people are stronger than Meng Chen?"

They muttered to themselves, with shocked expressions, it was difficult to recover at all.

"This is impossible!"

Meng Chen kept shaking his head, unwilling to believe the scene in front of him.

The sneak attack just now was to prepare to kill this bald donkey.

Unexpectedly, he could block it so easily?

how can that be!

In the next second, Meng Chen's face changed greatly.

He was horrified to find that a force that opened the sky and split the earth came from the palm of his hand.

Glancing at him, he happened to see Luo Tiange's **** lightly gripping his palm.

This power is too terrifying to imagine, and I have no heart to resist it.

"Ha ha……"

Luo Tiange smiled coldly and squeezed lightly.

"Crack..."

Meng Chen's fist cracked in an instant.

Immediately after.

"boom!"

A punch came quickly and instantly hit Meng Chen's chest.

Meng Chen's body was like a kite with a broken string, and flew out.

This punch almost slammed him into the back of his breath, and the entire chest was directly sunken.

"boom……"

Falling to the ground, it exploded into dust.

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