Chapter 338 You'll be called Bajie from now on(1/2)
The conversation was very pleasant the moment before, but the next moment suddenly turned against each other.
This is the first time that the Beast Bear Lord has seen this in his more than 86 billion years of practice.
Therefore, the brain circuit cannot quickly analyze the situation in front of you, which makes the Blast Xiong Jun fall into a brief dullness.
"What? Do you know that you threw my banner like this and made me feel embarrassed?
And if I lose my face, do you think there is no need to pay a price?"
Zhu Xiong Jun: "So, what the hell is this sudden change of style?
"What do you want?"
Although I can't see through the realm of the man in front of me, from the level of the faint threat, the Blast Bear can feel that the other party does not talk about the realm, but his combat power is at least at the same level as him and at the peak of the Venerable Realm.
If he really wants to take action, this is the opponent's territory, and he really doesn't have much chance of winning.
"Well, this is a question worth thinking about."
Looking at the face of Bao Xiong Jun, Mu Feng held his chin with one hand.
"Or! As compensation, you asked me to put another ring scar on your head, how about it?"
Looking at Zhu Xiong Jun's bare head with a moving face, Mu Feng's eyes shone a little.
Speaking of which, since he saw the other party's bald head and the seven ring scars on his head, his soul who pursues perfection has become a little uncontrollable.
Eight scars are the most perfect, isn’t it?
"Ah?"
Seeing the rhythm of fighting, it suddenly led to such an answer. Bao Xiong Jun felt that his mind was not enough for a moment.
While feeling that his mind could not keep up with the other party's circuit, Bao Xiong Jun was more afraid of Mu Feng.
A strong person is not scary, but an obvious existence that is different from others and seems to be very powerful is more scary.
Because of such a person, you don’t know if he, who was chatting and laughing with you the next moment, would suddenly draw a knife and give you a few moves.
"What ah! You said you are a thirty-foot man, you don't learn anything about the second-dimensional wind!
Let me click another scar on your head, and the account between us will be cancelled. Do you do this business or not?"
Looking at the Blast Xiong Jun, Mu Feng is quite impressed and you dare to say "no" and I will beat you up.
Zhu Xiong Jun: "Do it!"
After measuring for a long time, the Seven Ring Scars also felt that the seven Ring Scars were not perfect, and did not want to fight for no reason, and gritted their teeth and accepted Mu Feng's conditions.
"Okay, deal!"
A smile appeared on his face, Mu Feng opened his hands, and razors and quit fragrance appeared on his left and right hands.
If you ask where this thing comes from, why does he still carry this thing with him?
Amitabha, don’t forget that Teacher Mu once transformed into a great monk and went to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West to obtain the true scriptures.
"This is a razor that has removed monkey hair, shaved pig hair, and repaired fish scales for salted fish. Now, I will use it to cleanse you, no, it is a shave!"
After saying this, Zhu Xiong Jun felt a chill under his crotch, and suddenly he was a little suspicious. Is it right or wrong to agree to this condition?
Is it better to fight with a young man who seems unreliable to call himself a professional?
While the heart of the Beast Bear Jun was shattering, Mu Feng used the Dharma of Heaven and Earth to make himself slightly taller than the Beast Bear Jun. The razor in his hand had already shaved past the Beast Bear Jun's bare big bald head.
As if he was going through the motions, after shaving his big bald head with a razor, Mu Feng held the characteristic quarrel ignited with the divine fire in his other hand, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.
Just like the Buddha picked up a flower and smiled, it was like Jialan who saw sentient beings entering the Buddha's kingdom. Mu Feng pressed the incense in his hand on the head of the Feng Xiongjun, and the Buddha, who should have been slapped to death by a slap, pointed the position of the eighth ring scar.
Then
"Ao!"
A painful howl like a beast's roar came from the mouth of the Zhu Xiong Jun in a sound change to a human voice.
The next moment, Mu Feng raised his hand and a round ring scar appeared on the forehead of Zhu Xiongjun.
Well, it can be seen that this scar-kill Mu Feng is very attentive.
At least, this ring scar looks like it is so round.
"Perfect!"
Regardless of the painful wail of the Blazing Xiong Jun, Mu Feng smiled with satisfaction.
"What did you use to give me the ring scars!"
He resisted the urge to slap the young man with a satisfied smile in front of him to death. Zhu Xiong Jun shouted in a suppressed voice.
"Don't worry, I'm very professional and use the characteristic fragrance!"
Listening to the fact that Bao Xiong Jun questioned his professionalism, Mu Feng raised his hand and threw the burning incense that had not yet been put away.
"I'm asking, what fragrance do you use!"
With the eyes of the Blast Xiong Jun, you can naturally see that the fragrance is fine, but the fire can actually burn him to the point of suffering. It is definitely not an ordinary fire.
"Oh, you said it was the fire that you used to light incense!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Feng suddenly realized, "In your realm, ordinary fire cannot light the scar on your head, so in order to save trouble and reduce some of your pain, I used Shengyan.
After all, it is better to have short pain than long pain, right?”
Mu Feng looked innocent, and when he said this, his face was full of naturalness.
Zhu Xiong Jun: ""The god is so short-term than long pain. How could ordinary flames bring him pain?
But, Shengyan?
Why does it sound familiar?
"You You"
Suddenly, a light of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he had thought of something. Zhu Xiong Jun pointed at Mu Feng and shouted a few words of you one after another, but he could not say a complete sentence.
"Oh? Didn't you just put a scar on the verb? We agreed in advance. As for such a big reaction, even if you are excited, you will be unsuccessful."
Sighing his lips, Mu Feng complained in a low voice.
"You, Holy Yan, are you from the Holy Realm? Are you from the Holy Realm?"
As a creature born in the old holy calendar 349.6 billion years, he has only occasionally heard of the Holy Realm in legends.
He even knows no other information about the holy world except a name and the status represented by the holy world.
Fortunately, he once heard that Holy Flame is a unique product of the Holy Realm.
Mu Feng: "What?"
"You don't have to pretend anymore. Sheng Yan has exposed your identity. You must be from the Holy Realm, right?"
Seeing Mu Feng pretending to be innocent, Zhu Xiong Jun looked confident.
Mu Feng: "What are he pretending? He wants to go to the holy realm. Haven't he opened the gate of the holy realm yet?
Speaking of which, if you bastards hadn't come to make trouble, he might have opened the door to the Holy Realm.
"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm from the earth!
Also, if you want to go to the Holy Realm, you can, I will take you there, how about it?"
The previous words were automatically ignored by the Blast Wind. After Mu Feng finished saying this, Blast Wind was full of the words Mu Feng said, I will take you there.
The Holy Realm, among the heavens and all realms, some of the top existences have heard of this place.
Legend has it that the holy world connects the heavens and all worlds, and is the only world that can enable giants to achieve enlightenment.
However, the legend of the holy realm exists in the heavens and the worlds for countless years, but no one has successfully entered the holy realm.
Of course, no one has ever seen a creature coming out of the holy realm.
Therefore, for trillions of years, the holy world has been just a legend.
Of course, only a few giants know exactly that the holy world exists.
And some of them know that for some irresistible reason, the gate of the Holy Realm has been covered in dust and is waiting to be opened again.
But the Beast Lord doesn’t know about these!
After seeing the Holy Flame, a specialty product of the Holy Realm, he had already 100% believed that there was a relationship between Mu Feng and the Holy Realm.
Now that he heard Mu Feng could take him to the holy realm, the ultimate place pursued by countless giants, Zhu Xiong Jun only felt a big pie falling from the sky and hitting his head.
While he was surprised, he also felt dizzy by the pie, and felt a little unreal.
"Hey, big guy? Are you going or not? Give me some good words!"
Seeing that the brute-win man was in a daze, Mu Feng asked again.
"go!"
Without any hesitation, the Blast Bear Nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Well, how do you calculate the ticket if you go?"
To be continued...