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Chapter 892: Armor

Yang Bo's movements were fast and powerful, and he kicked Sanshan in the stomach instantly. Monk Sanshan retreated quickly like a cannonball out of the barrel!

"Bang"

Monk Sanshan hit the wall and finally stopped. He covered his stomach and knelt on the ground with one leg. He raised his head and stared at Yang Bo, his face full of disbelief!

Monk Sanshan never thought that Yang Bo's kick would be so powerful!

"Do you still think the opportunity is rare?" Yang Bo said.

Monk Sanshan held his stomach and stood up slowly. He seemed not to be hurt. He looked at Yang Bo, his face becoming wary.

He didn't say anything, and walked straight over, staring at Yang Bo with his eyes, walking slowly, looking even more defensive!

Yang Bo stared at the clothes worn by Monk Sanshan. He was very aware of the power of his kick, but he didn't expect that Sanshan didn't seem to have suffered much damage. In this case, it should be on him.

The protection worked!

Yang Bo could clearly see that Monk Sanshan was wearing a white close-fitting vest near his body. The vest seemed to be woven from silk, but this was definitely not ordinary silk!

Monk Sanshan came closer and asked, "Who are you?"

Yang Bo stared at Monk Sanshan, "Your vest is very good, and this Nanchan Temple is also very good, but you used it in the wrong place. Judging from your appearance, you don't have any foundation in cultivation. You should be a lucky person. Fortunately, you got

These things, right?”

Monk Sanshan's expression changed slightly. He did not expect that Yang Bo would reveal his true identity in one word!

No one knew about the fact that he was wearing a vest. He had been assassinated and shot several times, and it was because of his vest that he was saved from danger. However, he did not expect that Yang Bo would tell him the truth!

"Who are you?" Monk Sanshan asked sharply again!

Yang Bo shook his head, "It doesn't matter who I am. You should think about how to get out of danger now."

"For so many years, you have been entrenched in Nanzen Temple. You should have made a lot of money and slept with many women. It's time to stop. Don't be obsessed with it!"

Monk Sanshan looked a little frightened. He raised his head and looked at Yang Bo, "Are you a descendant of Zhushan Temple?"

"Zhushan Temple?" Yang Bo looked at Sanshan, "Zhushan Temple should be in Zizhu Forest, right?"

Monk Sanshan stared at Yang Bo, "If I hand over my vest, can you let me go?"

Yang Bo smiled and said, "Okay, hand over the vest and the thousand-year-old spirit grass in your hand!"

"Millennium Spiritual Grass?" Monk Sanshan shook his head, "I don't have Thousand-Year Spiritual Grass here."

Monk Sanshan seemed to think he couldn't defeat Yang Bo, so he took off his monk's robe and then his white inner robe, revealing his waistcoat!

There were candles lit in the side hall and the lights were dim. The moment the waistcoat was revealed, Yang Bo was shocked!

What he originally saw was a white vest, but under the light, it shone brightly, emitting a dazzling silver light. It looked like every silk thread was plated with silver!

This is the brilliance of treasure!

Yang Bo stared at the vest and suddenly felt a strong wind coming. He immediately reacted and retreated quickly. Then, he looked up and saw Monk Sanshan moving quickly. He actually took out a knife from somewhere and stabbed him in his direction.

Come over here!

Yang Bo turned slightly to the side and stretched out his right hand, trying to grab Monk Sanshan's arm. Monk Sanshan reacted extremely quickly and managed to avoid it!

It was just that Yang Bo reacted faster and grabbed the knife-wielding right hand of Monk Sanshan again. He threw it over his shoulder and heard a muffled "bang" sound. Monk Sanshan was thrown to the ground by him!

Even though he was wearing precious armor, his internal organs were still experiencing strong vibrations, causing Monk Sanshan's complexion to turn sallow instantly!

At this time, Fukuda Hyoko got the key to the gate of Nanzen Temple from the corner, opened the gate, and stumbled in with Luo Yaohua, and happened to see Yang Bo's beautiful over-the-shoulder throw!

Fukuda Hyoko covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming!

Luo Yaohua rushed in quickly, grabbed Monk Sanshan's other hand, and trapped him, then asked: "What's going on?"

Yang Bo pursed his lips towards the bed next to him. Luo Yaohua turned his head and looked over. He was shocked when he saw the naked woman on the bed, "Hey, I didn't expect that Nanchan Temple, which is so famous, is full of promiscuous monks. No wonder you have never

I don’t let others publicize it because I’m afraid that my deeds will be exposed!”

Yang Bo bent down, stretched out his hand to lift off the vest from Monk Sanshan, and touched Monk Sanshan's legs again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming again that this was the only armor.

Luo Yaohua, on the other hand, was trying to vomit, "You are interested in a man, and you even want to touch him!"

Yang Bo shook his head and did not explain. When Luo Yaohua came in, the treasure armor had lost its light. This was because the treasure had concealed itself! Therefore, Luo Yaohua naturally did not know how valuable the treasure armor was!

"Did you call the police?" Yang Bo asked.

Luo Yaohua nodded, "Of course we called the police!"

Yang Bo frowned. When he saw the bodyguard coming in, he said, "You watch him here, I'll go look for anything good!"

Luo Yaohua didn't care, "The place here is so small, what good things can there be?"

Yang Bo ignored him and walked out!

Nanzenji Temple is indeed very small. There is only a courtyard as soon as you enter, and there are main halls and side halls inside. It does not seem to be large in scale.

Although Yang Bo had already seen it several times outside, he still wanted to confirm it.

There were not many things in the main hall, so Yang Bo quickly rummaged through it. Then, he walked to a room behind the main hall, which was locked. Yang Bo kicked the door open with force.

He has already observed this place. This should be the place where monk Sanshan lives. It is fully equipped with electrical appliances and luxuriously decorated. It is locked on weekdays, so that imitation pilgrims can enter!

Walking into the room, it was extremely clean and tidy. It looked like there was a hostess. Fukuda Hyoko walked in without knowing why. She stared at the room and said: "This is where he lives. Half of the people in Nanzen Temple

, they are all his concubines!"

"Every day when Nanzen Temple is locked, he will draw lots to keep one of them to sleep with, but sometimes he won't keep anyone, which is probably when he encounters a situation like today!"

Yang Bo looked towards Futian Bingzi, "Are the others in the same situation as you?"

Fukuda Hyoko shook his head, "When I was eighteen years old, out of curiosity, I came to Nanzen Temple and saw the Zizhu Buddha statue. I liked it very much and pestered him to take me to see the Zizhu Forest. At that time, he defiled me.

After all, ten years have passed!"
Chapter completed!
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