The Little Husband Who Plays the Pig to Eat the Tiger

Flower Qingcheng, a female special agent from Huaguo in the 22nd century, accidentally fell into the sea while on a mission. When she woke up, Flower Qingcheng found that she had transmigrated, and...

Chapter 352 Jealous Erlang

"You're such a playboy! Instead of worshipping Buddha, eating vegetarian food, and reciting sutras, you actually come here to tease and flirt with women!"

Situ Ye's fingers were crackling as he walked up to Wu Chen, ready to punch him hard in the face.

Of course, Wu Chen was not someone who would be bullied. He quickly threw a punch to block Situ Ye's powerful attack.

Wu Chen's handsome face had just been beaten black and blue by Hua Qingcheng, but he had let her do that willingly. Now this big guy actually wanted to hit him, that wouldn't do!

"My dear donor, this poor monk and my 'good sister' are a match made in heaven. She accidentally fell from the sky and landed squarely in my arms. So, I made a pact with her: if I beat her, she would call me 'good brother.' Now that I've defeated her with my strength and am ready to return her to secular life for her, she is naturally my good sister..."

With every word Wu Chen spoke, Situ Ye's face, which was not pale to begin with, became even darker. He turned around abruptly and saw Hua Qingcheng covering her eyes with a cloth, looking towards him with a worried look, as if following the sound. Situ Ye then turned back to look at Wu Chen angrily.

"Heh... Could it be that I look like a fool who is easily fooled?"

In Situ Ye's opinion, this playboy monk was not only lustful and audacious, but also full of nonsense and lies. He actually said that his young wife fell from the sky and landed in his arms? Even if he had to find an excuse, he had to find a more reliable one, right?

When Wu Chen heard the big man's words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. His reaction was exactly the same as when he heard Hua Qingcheng explain to him just now.

"Amitabha!"

"This is indeed the fact. If you don't believe it, then there is nothing I can do." Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, Wu Chen had to show off.

"You lecherous monk!"

"I'm 'Ah' you!"

Seeing a wooden stick on the snow, Situ Ye immediately leaned over, picked up the stick, and hit Wu Chen who was sitting in the snow with it.

"My dear sister, who is this big, silly guy? Could he be your husband?"

While dodging Situ Ye's stick attack, Wu Chen shouted to Hua Qingcheng who was watching the fire from the sidelines with great interest.

"Flower Monk, this is my second husband, Situ Xuanye. He's very capable! If you want to be my 'good brother', you have to ask him first!"

Hua Qingcheng's words sounded a bit problematic, yet also sounded like there was nothing wrong with them. Anyway, when Situ Ye and Wu Chen heard them, they had completely different understandings of them.

hehe……

It turned out that this playboy monk took advantage of the young wife’s eye injury to bully her!

The wooden stick that Situ Ye hit Wu Chen with suddenly became sharper.

Wu Chen's understanding of Hua Qingcheng's words was that she was also interested in him, but was unable to invest her feelings in him because of this big fool. Therefore, he was also very active in countering Situ Ye's moves.

Wu Chen was originally a monk from Tianlong Temple. He had learned boxing, kicking and stick techniques very well since he was a child. It was obvious that he was more skilled than Situ Ye, who could only react based on Tianlang's memory. He was seen fighting with Situ Ye with ease.

Why is it so similar to the kung fu of the monks from Tianlong Temple? After Situ Ye and Wu Chen fought for several rounds, he was secretly surprised.

Thinking about how this Flower Monk had just asked Hua Qingcheng if he was her husband instead of her lover, Situ Ye suddenly had some guess in his mind that this Flower Monk might really be from the Tianlong Temple in Zhaoyang Kingdom.

However, facing Wu Chen's loach-like dodging, Situ Ye, who did not gain any advantage, suddenly had a cold look in his eyes. He then threw down the wooden stick in his hand, picked up a branch beside him, and began to use the branch as a sword, "swish swish swish" to perform sword moves on Wu Chen.

"Heavenly Sword Technique?"

"How is this possible?"

Seeing that the big man's sword skills against him were becoming more and more fierce, hard yet soft, and soft yet with a sense of awe, Wu Chen's bright eyes suddenly widened.

Although Wu Chen was only eighteen years old like Situ Ye, Tianlong Temple was the national temple of Zhaoyang State. The books and classics in the Sutra Library contained a lot of introductions to martial arts in the world.

As the third prince of Zhaoyang Kingdom and a diligent and hardworking Wu Chen, he was naturally qualified to browse those collections of books, and thus learned a lot of martial arts secrets in the world today.

This Tian Family Sword Technique was the family martial art of the Tian Family, a prominent military family of the Zhaoyang Kingdom. Unfortunately, with the extermination of the entire Tian Family, this sword technique had been lost. However, now that he saw the Tian Family Sword Technique reappear in this giant, how could he not be shocked?

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Situ Ye's eyes flashed slightly, but he did not stop his attack.

"This is not some kind of Heavenly Sword Technique, but the 'Dog Beating Stick Technique'!" Situ Ye not only attacked Wu Chen with ruthless sword moves, but also with his mouth.

"interesting!"

Wu Chen's lips curled slightly. Ever since his cousin Su Mulige passed away, he hadn't encountered such a powerful opponent in a long time.

"Good sister, lend me your Buddhist beads for a while, and I'll return them to you later!"

Wu Chen tapped the ground with his toes to avoid Situ Ye's sharp sword moves, then leaped up and flew towards Hua Qingcheng. He first took off the rosewood Buddhist beads from her neck, and then swung the beads at Situ Ye.

“The Dharma is boundless!”

Although Wu Chen looked a little weird and didn't look like a monk, his kung fu was very solid and Situ Ye couldn't get any advantage over him.

Wuchen's string of red sandalwood Buddhist beads wasn't just any ordinary Buddhist bead; it was a magical instrument blessed by a high monk. It was incredibly powerful, capable of dispelling evil spirits and righteousness. He had just given the beads to Hua Qingcheng, which was quite generous.

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