Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God
Chapter 1699: Buddhist First Seat
Golden Core Late Stage!
When Tian Wenxin revealed the bald fat man's strength, the three of Lei Ba also frowned.
"Heh, I didn't expect that I still have some reputation, to be regarded by Lady Fang. It is indeed my honor."
The bald Jiang Chen smiled kindly, like a grandfather from next door, without a hint of hostility.
After speaking, Jiang Chen's gaze swept over the three of Lei Ba.
"Amitabha, Buddha says to lay down the butcher knife and become a Buddha, I see the three benefactors are drenched in blood, haunted by lingering spirits, not of longevity."
"My Buddha is merciful, why don't the three of you take refuge in my Buddha, I am willing to help you transcend, so you can soon ascend to Jile."
"You bald donkey, you will be the first to ascend to Jile, your whole family will ascend to Jile."
Shadow looked coldly at the bald fat man, showing impatience, then stepped forward, playing with the dagger in hand, speaking softly.
"The three of us will hold off this bald head, you, Lady Fang, take him and leave first."
"Hmph, today I'll see just how strong the Golden Core Late Stage truly is."
After Shadow spoke, Lei Ba next to him stretched his muscles, with bones cracking loudly.
"I'll take the lead."
After Lei Ba spoke, the Thunder Pill inside him erupted, instantly his entire body was surrounded by electric light, in the next second, Lei Ba turned into an electric cannon, his body transforming into a flash of thunder light, appearing in front of Jiang Chen in the blink of an eye, swinging his thunder-light emitting Iron Fist toward Jiang Chen's face.
"Heh."
Jiang Chen raised his eyes and eyebrows looking at the suddenly appearing Lei Ba; the flashing thunder-light fist was even faster than a gust of wind, and at the same time, two shadows shot out behind Lei Ba, two daggers targeting Jiang Chen's temples from left and right.
But as they were a palm's distance away, Lei Ba's fist felt like it hit a wall, a layer of Protective Golden Light appeared; although Lei Ba's punch was full of dominance, it only caused faint ripples on the golden light.
Meanwhile, Shadow and Lan attacking Jiang Chen from both sides, their daggers were just a fingertip away from the opponent's temples, but they couldn't advance any further.
"Heh, this is the Nine-Layer Golden Bell Shield Iron Cloth that I practiced, already reaching the realm of Golden Light Protection, impervious to blades and guns. Just your attempt to break my Protective Golden Light is simply wishful thinking."
Jiang Chen lifted his eyes, saying disdainfully.
"Go see the Buddha."
After speaking, Jiang Chen's smiling face turned into an angry Vajra, Vigorous Vajra Fist shooting out like a meteor.
In the Duel Arena, the three War Gods who had won countless battles had no chance to respond when facing Jiang Chen, who was a major rank above them, instantly being sent flying like kites with broken strings.
It was as quick as a breath from the moment Lei Ba and the others made their move to being sent flying, Jiang Chen raised his eyes to look at Tian Wenxin, who was supporting Li Feng to leave, chuckling softly.
"Amitabha."
Jiang Chen took a few steps, blocking Tian Wenxin who hadn't gone far, as she was supporting the unconscious Li Feng, and Lei Ba and the others were defeated too quickly, giving her barely any time.
"Lady Fang, I have a proposal. Would Lady Fang care to listen?"
Tian Wenxin looked coldly at Jiang Chen: "Don't even think about it."
"Oh, I haven't even spoken, and Lady Fang immediately refuses me?" Jiang Chen looked at Tian Wenxin, who returned his gaze with disdain.
"Do I need to think? Everyone knows that besides being a smiling tiger, you're also a notorious lustful monk, expelled from Foshan due to breaking the precepts of lust and killing..."
Jiang Chen's reputation was vast; firstly, he came from one of the Three Mountains - Foshan, and had once been the head of the Precepts Hall there, a position of considerable power in Foshan.
Yet such a person broke the ten precepts, said to be due to cultivation leading to a Heart Demon, blackening to his current state; why Foshan chose only to expel him and not kill him remains a mystery.
All she knew was that after being expelled from Foshan, Jiang Chen returned to his secular name, although he talked of Buddha, his deeds involved murder and arson, violating all Buddhist precepts. ππππ¦ππππππ·ππ.πΈπ°π
Especially as this fellow's immense strength meant that despite his misdeeds, few could control him.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen laughed heartily thrice.
"I didn't expect Lady Fang to know me so well; then I won't waste words."
"Lady Fang, why not be my Daoist couple for dual cultivation? I've been studying Joyful Zen these years and have made some progress. Lady Fang, you naturally exude charm, if we dual cultivate, it would benefit your cultivation."
"You're dreaming."
Tian Wenxin rebuked directly.
Jiang Chen was unfazed: "Is it that Lady Fang perhaps prefers this pretty boy? I've heard Lady Fang even had her son take Li Feng as a teacher, even bringing your possessions under Li Feng's gate."
"Tsk, Li Feng is just a small character that recently entered Golden Core, yet Lady Fang, from a third-class family, willingly submits. Does Li Feng have some outstanding qualities?"
Jiang Chen's lips curled, his words having a dual meaning as he looked at Tian Wenxin.
"My affairs don't need your concern."
Jiang Chen sighed: "Since Lady Fang is unwilling, then I shall resort to force." As he spoke, stomping his foot, his slightly bulky body agilely appeared in front of Tian Wenxin like a monkey.
Tian Wenxin panicked, seeing Jiang Chen, twice her size, reach for her with one hand releasing a poison mist.
Jiang Chen squinted, letting the poison come to him, not only failing to hold his breath but greedily inhaling.
"Ah, no wonder it's the Datura, the queen of poisons; this aroma is truly irresistible."
"Lady Fang, I like you even more now."
Tian Wenxin hadn't expected her ancestral poison to be ineffective against this smiling tiger, how could this be?
Jiang Chen chuckled lewdly, reaching for the Li Feng supported by Tian Wenxin, who tried to resist, but was powerless.
At this critical moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Let go of that boy."
Before the words fell, a wine gourd tore through the air; Jiang Chen didn't turn his head, raising a Vajra Fist Seal to smash it, shattering it into pieces, yet the spilled wine transformed into a sword pointing at the back of Jiang Chen's head.