In the extraordinary world, I can only travel to the world of women

Chapter 282 Pay back the money!

Raiders are not the only ones who have this question.

There were also many people present who I didn’t know.

After asking people around me, I realized that the person in front of me who was so good at showing off was really a senior in the world.

This Aunt Yuan was a girl who belonged to an old-timer in the world. Because of her bad temper and lack of stability, no one proposed marriage, and she still didn't get married until all the old-timers were gone.

Later, I said that I didn’t want to get married, but wanted to make a career in the world.

The result is that he just relies on his reputation as an old-timer to eat and drink everywhere, pointing fingers and yelling at everything he encounters.

In the arena, call her Sister Yuan with some respect.

If you don't like her, just call her "Old Female Monkey".

Fang Xing listened to the introduction of the young heroes in the distance, looked at the aunt standing in front of him, and didn't understand.

I have no interaction with her.

Why did you find yourself at this moment?

Before Fang Xing could ask a question, Yuan Laohou shouted:

"Such a big village owner doesn't even have any education. I, an elder, will not give up my seat when I stand in front of you. No wonder everyone says that the strength of the entire Wuzhuang is only that of you, the owner of the village, and the others are not so good. ah."

"It's because you don't have anyone in the village anymore, so you just want to be the owner of the village and don't take seniors seriously."

"Why, I can't find anyone to bring me tea and water?"

Fang Xing picked up a bean from the dish:

"Old man, who are you?"

"If you love being the elder so much, why don't you just lie down in the coffin and let everyone respect you!"

As he spoke, he held the bean on his fingertips, raised his hand and flicked it out.

【puff! 】

Yuan Laohou's arm was instantly pierced!

[Crack--]

The bean hit the tree, bounced slightly and then fell directly to the ground.

At this moment, the expressions of everyone present became solemn.

Ignoring the aunt's repeated cries, everyone subconsciously dispersed and stopped looking back and forth at the attacker.

Behind everyone.

Several figures no longer kept a low profile and stood up openly.

"powerful!"

"The internal strength is definitely that of a first-class master in the world!"

"You can pierce your arm with a bean and the bean doesn't scatter. This kind of strength is enough to become the leader of a sect!"

Several people began to take off their clothes while talking.

After all, we have to show up, so we can’t show up in disguise!

"What shall we do later? Can we go together?"

"Do you want to show off your face!?"

"That's right, we are all famous characters, shouldn't we act very heroic?"

Among the few people, the first to change clothes was this generation of Buddhist disciples.

"Amitabha, the donors will slowly take off their pants first, and the poor monk will try his depth first."

While talking, the Buddha did not wait.

Turning the rosary beads in his hand, reciting the Buddha's name in a low voice, he began to walk towards the crowd step by step.

At first, the sound was minimal.

As Buddha walked forward step by step, the voice began to get louder and louder.

The surrounding flowers and plants had already bent to the ground before the Buddha stepped forward, and a path was cut through the grass.

The coarse cloth shoes stepped on the weeds, and the path disappeared behind the Buddha.

"The flowers do not fall when you step on them, and the grass leaves no trace when you step on it."

"This bald donkey actually held back his hand when he fought with us!"

The leader of Huashan Jiange cursed and wore trousers, but his eyes were fixed on the front.

Buddha walked through the crowd step by step and faced Fangxing directly.

Twenty steps apart, stand still and put your hands together.

【Namo Amitabha! 】

A resonant Buddhist chant set off a wave of sound in the open space in front of Quanwuzhuang!

The elite disciples from each faction behind him all held their breath and concentrated, using their internal strength to resist!

But even though their faces turned red, this invisible wave of sound still forced everyone to retreat.

Only the attackers stood there, not knowing where they were going.

The chanting of the Buddha's name is completed.

The elite disciples of each sect looked at the number of steps they had taken to retreat, and collectively fell silent.

"Buddhist lion's roar skill, the stronger the internal force, the greater the impact on those around you."

"Only ordinary people who have no internal strength and strong people who far exceed the internal strength of the athletes are not affected."

Fang Xing put down the tea cup in his hand and looked at the monk not far away.

"Are you here to stand up for her too?"

The monk looked at the full teacup in front of Fang Xing and then at Fang Xing. He showed a standard smile with eighteen teeth.

"The owner is joking!"

"I just heard that the owner of the village is knowledgeable and elegant. The young monk came here first to discuss Buddhism with the donor, and secondly to discuss!"

Fang Xing nodded.

"Well, monk, do you want to spar first, or drink tea first?"

Buddha walked forward calmly and said as he walked:

"Isn't this the end of the competition?"

"Donor, you're welcome. Do you have a plate of deep-fried lotus root slices for me and some pancakes?"

"hungry."

As he spoke, he walked over and dragged Yuan Laohou aside who was blocking the road.

"Amitabha, why is the donor blocking the road?"

"Xiao Monk will take you there and don't lie down."

Dragging Old Monkey Yuan under the tree, he came to Fang Xing's table.

Fang Xing grabbed a handful of melon seeds from his arms and handed them over.

"If you want to eat, just wait. I just asked the people behind me to do it, but there are no lotus root slices. Can I do it with an eggplant box?"

"Okay! Thank you, Donor Fang!"

The two began to sit and chat.

It seems that the attacker who has been standing still is embarrassed,

All the young heroes who had been protecting him retreated seven or eight meters away, and the Buddha simply admitted defeat again.

So what’s next?

What was he going to do just now! ?

After calming down for a moment, the attacker spoke again:

"Fang Xing, what on earth are you——"

[Huashan Liangtianmu, please give me some advice from the owner! 】

A long roar shocked everyone.

The leader of the contemporary Huashan Sword Pavilion rose into the sky and jumped directly to the scene in just one breath.

Before the long sword in his hand came out of his body, there was already an unstoppable sound of sword clanging.

Raider:…………

"Uh, I'm not done yet..."

Fang Xing stood up.

He picked up the long sword placed beside the table and came to Liang Tianmu.

"Sword contest?"

"Ah."

"Have you brought any money?"

"Ah? I took it with me, what's wrong?"