Li Yanbei looked at the man who exposed his identity again and found that although he did not know the other person, the man's eyes made him feel a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

At this time, Ao Wuchang had already stood up, and other players were also looking at Li Yanbei with bad looks. They should have taken action. To say, Ao Wuchang was strangled by Li Yanbei for several days when he was cleared out the rebellion in Beihai. After being captured, Li Yanbei did not kill him immediately, and kept kidnapped him for several days before finally killing him. Somehow, other players knew about this news, so Ao Wuchang's reputation has been affected some times these days.

In the eyes of the masses, Li Yanbei is just a character of the past. As the leader of the new generation, Ao Wuchang was bullied by Li Dazui such a humiliating way, which naturally made his reputation plummet.

However, Ao Wuchang himself did not express any opinion on this matter. The young man was surprisingly calm and calm. Even with the rumors about him outside, Ao Wuchang still did his own thing.

"Very strong!" Langren Qingge's eyes stared at Li Yanbei, and his expression was like a hungry wolf who was hungry. His eyes made Li Yanbei extremely uncomfortable. However, even when facing everyone, Li Yanbei's face was not at all afraid. His level, his equipment, his heritage, his game strength, etc. could all look down on everyone present. He has strong and arrogant capital, so he is fearless.

At worst, it’s just a death. Playing games, who hasn’t died once or twice?

"Amitabha, the monk will definitely keep you safe after eating a bowl of tea." However, at this time, the stinky monk standing beside Li Yanbei suddenly opened his mouth.

"Hey, bald donkey, which group of people are you?"

"**, monk, are you looking for death?!"

After hearing this, the players immediately started to yell and cursed loudly, because this monk was from the Ancestral Sect camp, but now he is looking at an outsider like Li Yanbei, which will naturally arouse public anger.

"I want to see how you can protect him?" Suddenly, the man who saw through Li Yanbei's identity sneered and walked out of the awning. Immediately, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the sky. Li Yanbei looked up and his pupils shrank, and he saw more than a dozen figures suddenly rushing from all directions of the sky, forming a formation in an instant, surrounding him.

"Sword Ten?" Li Yanbei raised his eyebrows. Among the dozen players, there were ten people. He was very familiar with them. They were the ten famous swordsmen of Xihe. The team of these ten people was Jian Ten. Half a year ago, when he was fighting with Xihe Kuang Killing several people, he had seen these ten people. At that time, these ten people even attacked him. However, they were finally bombarded by a group of female players in Yaochi led by Chu Yingqi.

In addition to these ten people, Li Yanbei was very unfamiliar with the other people and didn't know them at all.

However, the eyes of these people looking at him were exactly the same as those of the man. Li Yanbei always felt that he had seen him somewhere?

Furthermore, Li Yanbei also realized that the man had already called man and was ambushed around him, and obviously had known his whereabouts. However, Li Yanbei was surprised that only a few people from the team knew about him coming to Jizhou, so how did the man know about him?

Li Yanbei believed that the King of Chu would not spread the news. The only possibility was that the man had found his traces from other channels.

not simple!

No matter what purpose it was, the strange man was terrible because the other party came completely for him and was very meticulous.

"My Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Babujie said the Buddha's name, and ignored Jian Shi and others who were surrounded by him, with a very calm expression.

"There's a chance!" Li Yanbei's eyes lit up. His vision was not low. Now that things have come to this, he naturally knew that the monk was not an ordinary person. Facing the situation in front of him, he could not be afraid of danger. He was either very confident in his own strength or had already accepted his fate.

This monk is obviously the first type of person.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Yanbei raised a smile on his indifferent face: "Then it's a good master!" After saying that, Li Yanbei took a step and gave up space for the monk to facilitate his actions.

Whoosh swish swish swish.

"Bald donkey, bring the head on your neck!" Seeing that the monk insisted on protecting Li Yanbei, one of the ten swords snorted coldly, and a little cold light suddenly shot out into the air, and the sword chanting was endless.

The players around watched and held their breath and stared at the battle.

Bang!

However, what surprised everyone was that the monk raised his palm and gently patted it into the void. Then he saw the air waves in the air tremble, and a figure suddenly flew away, like a sandbag and was knocked away more than ten meters away, and finally fell to the ground and lost its breath.

Kill with one blow!

What's scary is that this monk attacked with his eyes closed.

Moreover, no one saw how the monk hit the former. His palm clearly hit the air, but it did not hit the human body.

"Sin! Sin!" Killing a person, the monk immediately folded his hands together and lowered his head and recited the scriptures lightly.

Now everyone came to their senses and knew that the monk was not easy to mess with. The disgusting gaze that originally looked at the monk also turned into surprise.

Li Yanbei and Gan Yiyang looked at each other and saw the light flashing in each other's eyes. The monk was a bit perverted. Although the hand he just showed was lukewarm, it was a sign of returning to nature and was almost like Taoism. I'm afraid that the monk had swung that palm no less than 100,000 times, or even hundreds of thousands of times, and he had already reached an instinct. Moreover, Li Yanbei could see that the move just now was an immortal martial arts technique, that is, the power of the golden body of Buddhism.

However, the Buddha's gilded body is considered the result. The monk's Buddha's fruit is only one palm. It is still too early to truly become a Buddha.

But even so, Li Yanbei was very shocked. It is said that there are many experts in Buddhism, but since the opening of the List of Gods, there are not many truly famous Buddhist strong people. After counting it, Xiao Monk is the most famous Buddhist player.

Now, the true monster of Buddhism has finally appeared.

Buddhism is comparable to the three major religions.

The power of fairy martial arts is far higher than that of ordinary magic, but it requires players to fight in close combat, so it also requires very high requirements for players' melee ability. People with very strong game awareness and skills can use fairy martial arts to the extreme.

And monks are obviously this kind of people.

"Old ghost!" Li Yanbei suddenly thought of something and his eyes lit up.

If he has this kind of strength, in melee combat, the only one who makes him feel pressure should be the old ghost.

"Do you know this person?" Thinking of this, Li Yanbei secretly took a photo of the monk's appearance and sent it to Chi Liu. If you want to say that the person who is most familiar with the old ghost must be Chi Liu.

"It's him!" Chi Liu quickly replied to the news and reacted very strongly.

"It's an old ghost!" Li Yanbeidao.

"no!"

"What?" Li Yanbei was stunned and then smiled bitterly. It seemed that he was too conceited about his melee strength. It was true that he had ten years of game experience and melee experience, but it was not necessarily better than hundreds of millions of players on the Forbidden Gods List. There were always a few perverts. Moreover, he could feel that this monk should be an old man in the circle who had been washing his hands for a long time. Perhaps because of the Forbidden Gods List, he could not bear the loneliness and came out again.

"I have only seen that person once, and I am not sure whether it was him. However, several old ghosts accepted one as their disciple in their early years, hoping that this person would inherit their legacy and become the leader of the game industry. However, after hearing the preaching, several old ghosts broke up because of disagreement of ideas." Chi Liu talked happily.

Li Yanbei was so excited that several old ghosts joined forces to train one person, but wouldn’t this monk gain the strengths of all the families and get the true teachings of several old ghosts?

"Banyue Canglang, this is his reputation in the industry in his early years." Chi Liu sent another message.

After hearing this, Li Yanbei hung up the communicator, stared at Babujie, and his brain began to run, guessing whether this person's game strength had approached Lao Gui, and could even compete with Lao Gui. With the palm just now, a discerning person could see too many things.

Sure enough, Jian Shi and others who surrounded him, as well as some of the strong men present, changed their faces.

"Don't force me to kill, please come back!" Suddenly, the monk's aura changed, and the originally plain aura suddenly filled with a hint of cold and murderous intention. Some players with weak consciousness still shuddered, and the monk's originally warm eyes also became ferocious.

Bang!

With a sound of footsteps, the brief silence was broken, and Ao Wuchang took a step forward without saying anything. His eyes looked at the monk reveal his desire to fight.

"Oh, this kid." Li Yanbei shook his head and smiled bitterly. Ao Wuchang was really a person who was not afraid of death. He admitted that the potential of this young man was terrible. The game's strength among the second-generation players was indeed a peak figure.

But after all, it has not grown up yet, and there is still a lot of gap between them and their strength.

"Let's go!" Li Yanbei originally thought that the resentment emitted by the man, Jian Shi and others would attack the monk forever. However, unexpectedly, the man stopped after pondering for a while. However, before leaving, the man glared at Li Yanbei fiercely and spit out thick phlegm. His expression clearly stated that Li Yanbei was lucky today.

However, Li Yanbei did not care about the former's ridicule at all. Instead, he glanced out of the corner of his eyes to a silver dagger rotating in the man's palm.

"So it's you guys!" Li Yanbei suddenly felt upset and suddenly laughed.

The man stopped and after hearing Li Yanbei laughing, he knew that his identity had been exposed.

Everyone has their own habits and movements, and even if they are concealed or changed, they can still see a trace of the past.

Although Li Yanbei has a fair memory in daily life, even if he only saw two or three sides, he would not forget the person's every move he had when he was involved in. Moreover, the man's fighting habits have penetrated into the bones, and even if he changed his identity, he could not change it.

The silver dagger was still spinning in his hand on a fixed track just like a year ago.

"Down at dusk of the gods." Li Yanbei murmured silently.
Chapter completed!