Yin Zhe's expression changed, he shook his head and said, "But, but no matter what. It's your fault for this matter. Even if Master Zhou wins, you have to apologize."

"Hmph!" Yin Lu snorted dissatisfied, "Master Zhou won. Is that kid able to stand up still a big question?"

When Yin Zhe thought of the various deeds he had checked about Chen Fei, he couldn't help but feel firm, "Brother Chen will not be defeated!"

At this moment, Master Zhou walked straight towards Chen Fei, folded his hands together, bowed slightly to Chen Fei, and then said: "Amitabha, donor, the sea of ​​suffering is speechless, turning back is the shore. Donor quickly turn around, don't make mistakes again and again!"

Chen Fei sneered and said, "What does it mean to make mistakes again and again? Where am I wrong?"

The monk smiled and said, "Irrection of good fortune is wrong, refusal to repent is wrong, and it is also wrong to hurt others if you take action."

"Is that true?" Chen Fei sneered, "I wonder if this Master Zhou is wrong to help the evildoer!"

Master Zhou's face darkened, and then he smiled and said, "Donor, I am giving you some opportunity to save your sins for your own good."

"My sin is probably not as serious as you!" Chen Fei said coldly.

Master Zhou said in a deep voice: "Donor, I am a Buddhist guardian and I will not allow you to be slandered like this. The donor quickly stepped forward and knelt down to worship the Buddha. I can also ask the Buddha to forgive your sins."

"Forgiveness!" Chen Fei sneered, "I, Chen Fei, don't need anyone to forgive me, let alone the false Buddha."

"You are bold and questioning Buddhism is the greatest blasphemy to my Buddha. If you don't repent, I will represent the Buddhist temple and save you well." As he spoke, Master Zhou lifted up the Zen stick in his hand and poked it on the ground.

In an instant, the hard marble floor was directly shattered by the Zen stick, and cracks like spider webs spread rapidly. It actually covered the ground of the huge private room.

Seeing this, Xie Ze had an extremely proud smile on his lips and said, "Master Zhou, you should subdue him quickly if you don't listen to Buddhism."

Yin Lu also smiled and was extremely proud, "Haha, let's see how arrogant he is. In front of Master Zhou, he has no capital to be arrogant."

Yin Zhe looked worried, but he had no choice but to pray in his heart that Chen Fei won.

Facing Master Zhou's powerful blow, Chen Fei was not afraid, smiled and said disdainfully: "If you want to be a thug and make money, then you should be yourself. Don't deceive people under the guise of monk Buddhism. This is your greatest slander for Buddhism."

"You are bold and evil, and you dare to talk nonsense!" Master Zhou shouted angrily, like the eyes of the Vajra, and the Zen stick in the book hit Chen Fei hard.

The attack was about to hit, but at this moment, a knock on the door sounded at the door of the private room, and then he pushed the door open alone.

The person who came in was a sloppy man in his fifties and sixties. He was wearing a Tang suit and couldn't tell the color. His silver hair was also gray at the moment, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Who is this?" The man suddenly broke in, making everyone's heart move, and they all looked over.

Only Chen Fei smiled faintly, nodded to the visitor, and said, "You are here!"

The person here is nothing else, but Master Xie Yuan who rushed over. Because he was so busy all the way, he looked a little embarrassed.

When Master Xie saw the situation in the private room, especially the monk's surging momentum, he suddenly felt something was wrong, so he asked, "Mr. Chen, is something happening?"

Chen Fei pointed to Master Zhou and said, "This monk pretended to be a ghost and said he wanted to teach me a lesson."

"Bold!" Master Xie shouted angrily and glared at Master Zhou with his eyes fiercely.

Master Zhou also looked at him and shouted: "It seems that you are the accomplice of this evil deed. Then I represent Buddhism and save you together."

"Make us a joke!" Master Xie sneered disdainfully, then looked at Chen Fei, "Mr. Chen, you don't have to take action, leave it to me!"

"Can you do it?" Chen Fei looked at Master Xie and asked.

After all, Master Xie before was only the strength of the Huang-level late stage. He is still a distance away from the peak of Master Zhou's Huang-level realm.

Master Xie smiled confidently and said, "During this period, I used the Bodhi seed you gave me. Although the medicinal effect has not been completely refined, my current strength has gone further. There is no problem with this monk."

"It's good that you have confidence! Since that's the case, come on!" Chen Fei nodded and then took a step back.

Master Xie immediately stepped forward, hooked his finger at Master Zhou, and sneered: "Bald donkey, you still want to deal with Mr. Chen, you are completely looking for death!"

"Bold!" The bald donkey's name made Master Zhou furious. The Zen stick in his hand jingled, and then he shot towards Master Xie fiercely with a golden light.

Master Xie stood there without any blocking movement. He raised his arm lightly, and a stream of light flew out from behind and hit the monk's Zen stick.

The flying light was the wooden sword made of Vajra Bodhi wood of Master Xie before.

The two attacked each other, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense.

But Xie Ze and Yin Lu are still very confident, with bright smiles on their faces.

"Chen Fei, I said why are you not afraid? It turns out that you have found a helper. But how could that sloppy guy be a match for Master Zhou?"

"So what if you have a helper, the final result has been doomed. There will be no doubt that you will lose."

"Chen Fei, do you think this sloppy old man has any meaning to delay you for a little more time?"

"That old man is as stupid as Chen Fei. Using a wooden sword to collide with a metal Zen stick is simply seeking death."

Amid the ridicule of several people, Master Xie's wooden sword and Master Zhou's Zen Staff collided fiercely.

In an instant, a strong collision hit a layer of violent air waves, and all the debris in the private room were blown over. Even a few people's eyes were almost blown by the strong wind so that they could not open their eyes.

The strong wind then slowly dissipated, and when everyone saw the situation in the field, they were stunned.

Because the scene of Master Zhou's victory that they imagined did not happen, and even the vulnerable wooden sword they imagined was not damaged at this moment.

Instead, the wooden sword directly cut off Master Zhou’s hard metal Zen staff into two pieces.

Master Zhou was also surprised at this moment, and then an angry expression appeared on his face. He clenched his fists and rushed towards Master Xie. At the same time, he shouted angrily: "You are looking for death, I want to kill you."

Master Xie smiled and said, "It's right to shout like this! It's in line with your identity. The fake monk who was just pretending to be a joke!"
Chapter completed!