Chapter 413 (2/2)

”Boy, you've abandoned your accomplishments. Kneel and kowtow in front of brother Dong, and then go to Dong's house to do ten years of hard labor. We can let you go until friar Jindan.” ye ZhengTu's voice is like a bell, and there is a strong threat of Jindan in the sound wave.

Many monks in the distance covered their ears and showed pain.

”What if I don't?” the straw hat friar raised his head slightly, revealing most of his cheeks and asked faintly.

”Then you can die,” said Ye ZhengTu contemptuously.

”Really? How to die?” the straw hat friar continued to ask with great interest.

When the friars around heard this, they looked at the straw hat friars as if they were dead.

”I don't know what to do.”

”The boy really wants to die.”

A monk opened his mouth and couldn't help saying.

I've been provoked by such a big disaster. I'm dying. I'm still competing with friar Jindan in words?

Who will die if you don't die?

Ye ZhengTu's murderous spirit came out in an instant, and his tone was as cold as ice.

”If you want to know so much, let me show you.”

Then ye ZhengTu slapped the straw hat friar on the chest, anxious and fast.

Pop!

A crisp sound.

The palm photographed by Ye ZhengTu was easily opened by the straw hat friar.

Uh?

All the monks were stunned and didn't know what was going on.

Ye ZhengTu is a little too light, and many people mutter in their hearts.

As a party, ye ZhengTu's face changed. He knew it best in his heart.

Even though it consumed a lot in the past, it was proper to slap a friar in the early days of foundation construction.

Was it opened?

Is it because of excessive consumption, I made a mistake in grasping my strength.

Ye ZhengTu came up with the reason, and then the power accumulation was another palm. This palm contained the belt skill, and there was a cyclone in the palm.

The second move of the Ye family's chapter ”hanging the palm of the dark” is to break the palm.

Pop!

Another crisp sound.

Ye ZhengTu's palm was opened again.

”How dare you say the power of the golden elixir? It's a big joke.” the straw hat friar shook his head.

Ye ZhengTu is a little confused.

Peng!

Suddenly there was a gas explosion.

The smell of the straw hat friar rolled like the waves.

Ye ZhengTu suddenly changed his face.

The breath continued to rise at an amazing speed. After a while, it climbed from the early stage of foundation construction to the peak of foundation construction, and there was no sign of stopping.

Jump into the realm of golden elixir.

At this moment, the whole audience fell into a dead silence.