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Don't Mess with this Son-in-Law

Chapter: 863

“Of course it’s more than that. I went to the Qingshan Temple on the mountain during the day, and then I taught an abbot who didn’t know what is good or bad.” Yu Shengfeng said lightly, without putting anyone in his eyes.
After a jump, Yu Sheng jumped off the roof, and fell in front of the master abbot, shaking up a layer of dust.
“It turns out that you were the one who came to Qingshan Temple to make trouble in the morning. Today I will tidy you up and hang it up in front of the Qingshan Temple. Let the world see the end of the trouble at Qingshan Temple!” Master Abbot was angry. Said.
During the day, the prestige of his Qingshan Temple was a great provocation. Even if Patriarch Wang specifically called him, Master Abbot would come to find Yusheng.
“Are you a member of the royal family? The gutting of children’s internal organs seems to have something to do with you.” Yu Sheng asked coldly.
After the master abbot came out, Yu Sheng had almost figured out what he said.
The reason why there are two Qingshan Temples, their purpose is the same. The Qingshan Temple on the bright side seems to be used to collect money, but the main purpose is to attract tourists with the gimmicks of magic arts, so as to attract the Qingshan Temple in the dark. prey.
What a Qingshan Temple! What a Buddhist sacred place, for the rest of my life this time, I have seen a thorough experience.
Listening to Yu Sheng’s question, the master abbot didn’t intend to answer Yu Sheng, but directly took action, calculating the old and new enemies together, and the result was the young man in front of him.
Even though, he has learned that Yu Sheng is a person who has cultivated internal strength, but he does not believe that such a young person, even if he defeats the abbot of Qingshan Temple, is probably a little higher than the martial artist.
He is more than sixty years old this year, and he has cultivated to the Grandmaster Realm, which is difficult for the world to reach, and he is still the strength of the late Grandmaster Realm.
Some people can hardly reach this level in this life. They can have the current level of cultivation, and think that they can already dominate the world in the world. Naturally, they don’t have to look at this young man in his twenties. inside.
“Looking for death!” The abbot yelled, and the Buddhist beads in his hand broke off, picking up a Buddhist beads and bounced it towards Yu Sheng’s eyebrows.
The Buddha beads haunted the internal force of the late Grandmaster Realm, and the abbot was almost certain that the rest of his life would definitely not be able to survive with this trick of his own.
Facing the Buddha bead that was shot at him, there was a slight panic on his face for the rest of his life, and he lifted his leg and kicked the Buddha bead away.
The buddha beads hit the wall not far away, and a small round hole was punched through the wall in an instant.
Hiding it?
The master abbot was startled. He originally thought that the young man in front of him would definitely die under the buddha beads just now, but unexpectedly let him hide away.
Putting away the previous caress, the master abbot felt that the person in front of him was not as simple as he thought, and there was no hesitation that the abbot directly shot all the remaining Buddhist beads in his hand to Yu Sheng.
“One that you can hide, can you still have so many?” the master abbot said.
Yu Sheng sneered, and before the bell that came to the courtyard of the temple vigorously, he lifted it up and threw it at the abbot.
The Buddha beads that had hit Yu Sheng before were all blocked by the iron bell, but the iron bell did not give up, and slammed it towards the abbot in an unstoppable crisis.
Upon seeing this, the master abbot’s face changed drastically, and now it was too late to flash again, and he could only reach out his hand abruptly to take the bell that was slamming at him.
boom!
The moment the master abbot’s palms touched the iron bell, there was a loud bang, and there was still no way to stop the unstoppable iron bell.
He was repelled dozens of steps by the power on the iron clock, and he didn’t stop until he retreated to the wall.
The abbot’s face was extremely ugly. With a “wow”, a mouthful of blood was vomited, which instantly stained a small piece of ground under his feet.

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