God level takeaway system

Fatty's words could be described as extremely vicious, every word piercing Wang Mian's heart.

But Wang Mian knew that the old monk with long eyebrows must be watching the two of them.

Wang Mian's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled slightly and said, "Then I really want to thank you, brother—"

This younger brother bit the word very hard. When the fat man saw Wang Mian with a smile on his face, the smile on his face froze. He felt that the smiling Wang Mian was even more terrifying.

When Wang Mian was humiliated at a class reunion, Fatty still vividly remembered the way Wang Mian was being humiliated, as if it happened yesterday. At that time, Fatty had the confidence to play with Wang Mian like that.

But with the escalation of conflicts, Liu Qing found that Wang Mian became more and more terrifying.

It even made the fat man wake up in the middle of the night.

Seeing Wang Mian with a natural smile on his face at this time, the fat man broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

"Amazing, amazing—when did he become such a character who is overwhelmed by Mount Tai and doesn't change his face." The fat man roared in his heart.

The two passed by, Wang Mian stood still and said, "My dear brother, how is our mother's life?"

"Don't worry about it, brother, I won't let my mother live in a rental house." The fat man said.

"Then, brother, let mother enjoy more happiness!"

After Wang Mian finished speaking, he walked up the mountain step by step, neither fast nor slow.

The fat man turned around and looked at the taller and taller figure, his heart was extremely complicated for a moment, and at the same time he gritted his teeth with hatred.

When Wang Mian came directly to the top of the mountain, he saw a cave with a height of 3,4 meters and a width of 3,4 meters.

With a respectful look, Wang Mian walked directly into the cave, and saw an old monk with long eyebrows and beard, sitting on a futon.

Wang Mian hurried forward a few steps, knelt down and said, "Disciple, greetings, Supreme Elder."

According to seniority, the long-browed old monk is the predecessor of Shaolin's predecessor, and he is called the Supreme Elder, but it is not excessive at all.

Wang Mian knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and the white-browed old monk did not speak.

But just like that, when the other party didn't speak, Wang Mian felt the pressure doubled. He lowered his head, but he always felt that the white-browed old monk was looking at everything that was watching him, as if he could see through him.

In order to relieve the pressure, Wang Mian said again: "Disciple Wang Mian, a layman, pays homage to the Supreme Master Zhang Lai..."

Wang Mian said it 4,5 or [-] times in a row, and even mentally scolded the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the old monk with long eyebrows.

"Pretending to be deep—isn't it just a little bit of strength? Are you teasing me?"

"Get up." Just when Wang Mian didn't know what to do, the white-browed old monk said.

Wang Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up directly in the hall.

"Wang Mian, I remember, you are still a descendant of the Li family - I remember when you were born, there was a birthmark with a strange shape on your neck, can you let me see it?" the old monk with long eyebrows said at this time.

Although Wang Mian was surprised, he still couldn't figure out how much this old monk knew.

Could it be that when Mr. Li came to Shaolin, it was not this old monk who asked for help?Although Wang Mian had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to ask.

"If this old monk with long eyebrows hasn't heard Mr. Li say anything about Ji Jianling.

Then this is a backing. "

So Wang Mian didn't dare to scare the snake, just like Wang Mian's adoptive mother, Bai Yuxin, what she was worried about was Ji Jianling's power. Bai Yuxin also saw the sky-high power of backhand smashing mountains back then.

After she took Wang Mian away, she was worried every day, not daring to do anything wrong to Wang Mian, and now that she returned to the Li family, she dared not mention the real Wang Mian's identity to Fatty.

However, Fatty had a beautiful misunderstanding. He always thought that Wang Mian was his own brother——

"Ok!"

After Wang Mian agreed, he took off the clothes on his upper body in front of the long-browed monk, and turned to face the long-browed old monk.

The long-browed old monk had been calm just now, but after seeing the blood-red dragon tattoo, he was not so calm.

"Wang Mian, in terms of seniority, I am still your great-grandfather. Today I will try to remove the birthmark for you." After speaking, regardless of whether Wang Mian agreed or not, the old monk with long eyebrows stretched out his dry mouth. claws.

From the void, a golden-yellow big palm exuding sacred Buddha light appeared, and it grabbed directly at the blood-red birthmark on the back of Wang Mian's neck.

Wang Mian had no room for resistance at all.

"Old monk, just wait, sir, after I become really strong, I will let you kneel and prostrate at your feet without the slightest resistance." Wang Mian cursed in his heart.

This feeling of powerlessness at the mercy of others made Wang Mian particularly angry.

The golden hand directly touched the blood red tattoo on Wang Mian's neck.

"Boom—" There was a soft sound, and the big golden hand disappeared without a sound the moment it touched the blood dragon tattoo.

"Mian'er, don't turn your head back, let alone struggle. I feel that this blood dragon birthmark is a bit unlucky and affects your fate. I'll take it off for you. It may hurt a little bit later."

The long-browed old monk couldn't take a single blow, so he stood up immediately, "I want to see how far I am from you."

The old monk with long eyebrows knew that the blood dragon tattoo was left by Ji Jianling. He wanted to feel the difference between himself and Ji Jianling through the blood dragon tattoo.

The old monk with long eyebrows didn't want to kill Wang Mian, so he turned his palm into a fingerprint on the blood red neck of Wang Mian.

This time, he gradually increased his strength, and in Wang Mian's perception, the old monk seemed to be pressing his fingers on the chain around his neck.

In the end, the long-browed old monk had a red neck and a thick face. Obviously, he had used a lot of strength, and his strength had also increased, but even though he used all his strength, he couldn't get the blood-red tattoo off Wang Mian's neck. He couldn't help being shocked.

"Could it be that Ji Jianling is a cultivator above the legendary Golden Core?" The long-browed old monk was shocked.

He originally thought that he had already broken through to the peak of the Golden Core, had already stood at the top of the world, and could take a peek at the man's strength no matter what, but after this experiment.

The old monk's heart turned cold, and he looked at Wang Mian with complicated eyes.

Even the long-browed old monk planned that if he could get rid of the special birthmark on Wang Mian's neck this time, then he wouldn't have to worry about that so-called Ji Jianling.

But this experiment made Chang Mei even more afraid.

He knew that Wang Mian could not be easily moved, and his life experience must not be made public.

He still remembered Ji Jianling's warning to the Li family back then, the more important he was, the more he would keep his promise.

If Wang Mian's true identity is revealed, he may be drawn to revenge by that mysterious and powerful man.

Chang Mei returned to sit in front of her futon again.

"I'm a little tired, you go down first."

After finishing speaking, Chang Mei closed his eyes and said nothing, Wang Mian backed away.

He was a little surprised, because he found that just now, the old monk with long eyebrows used strength to stimulate the blood red, and his strength actually increased. Just for a while, Wang Mian's strength increased by 100 times his physical strength. Now Wang Mian The overall energy of the crown is the basis of 3105 times the physical energy.

The odd number 5 is the number increased by using Lingbo Microstep crazily with the Duke on the bottom of the sea a few days ago.

And Wang Mian can fully feel that Changmei used all his strength just now, but he couldn't shake the blood dragon tattoo.