Chapter 3972: Bao Qianlong blocking the way!

"Thank you for telling me." The sword dragon arched his hands, then returned and talked to everyone.
"This canyon is the only exit. It seems that we can only meet the strength of the fake monk." Xiao Chen said, everyone nodded and walked into the canyon.
Soon, they came to the exit of the gorge, and at the exit of the gorge, fighting was taking place. A dozen people surrounded a fat man with folded hands and beaten him, but the fat man seemed like a thousand-handed Tathagata. Everyone was crying for father and mother.
"This fake monk is so strong." Daolong's eyes sank. The dozens of people are very strong, but they still only get beaten when they shot together, and the fat man didn't use all his strength at all.
At this time, Xiao Chen was a little stunned, because the fat man in front of him was very familiar with him. It was Bao Qianlong. However, he was a little different from the Bao Qianlong he had met. The fat man in front of him was obviously more charitable and his shots were very measured. , There was no death, at most, the face was swollen.
More than a dozen people quickly lost the battle, but Bao Qianlong slapped a Buddhist word and closed his eyes to rest up.
"This monk is too strong, what should we do?" Everyone looked very ugly.
"The terrain here is small and there is no way to accommodate more people, otherwise we would just take him down as soon as we rushed forward."
"Why don't we fight on wheels and consume his physical strength?"
"It's useless. He has been playing for three days and three nights, but he didn't show any feeling of fatigue at all. Alas, he's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one.
There was a lot of discussion, but there was no good way. The canyon was just a little place, swarming up and couldn't let it go. It took the opportunity to slip over and couldn't do it. People were not afraid of consumption at all. Suddenly everyone was like a frosty eggplant, and their faces were full of frustration.
"Kill God, what are we going to do?" Daolong frowned and asked.
"Wait." Xiao Chen thought for a while, then lifted his steps and walked towards Bao Qianlong.
When they saw Xiao Chen walking slowly towards Bao Qianlong, everyone was puzzled and sneered.
"What does the kid want to do, he doesn't want to go through the barriers alone?"
"So many of us can't make it through. He wants to be a hero by himself. He really doesn't know what he can do."
There was a sneer behind him, especially those who had just been defeated.
Xiao Chen ignored the ridicule behind him, but walked up to Bao Qianlong, looked at Bao Qianlong who slowly opened his eyes, folded his hands together, and smiled and said, "Harmony makes fortune, harmony makes fortune!"
"Harmony makes money, harmony makes money!"
Hearing this, Bao Qianlong showed a smile on his face and said to Xiao Chen.
"Harmony generates wealth, and harmony generates wealth." Xiao Chen said with a smile, and walked backwards as he said, and Bao Qianlong didn't mean to stop him. Looking at Xiao Chen who was walking outwards, everyone was dumbfounded. Until Xiao Chen was about to walk out of the canyon, everyone reacted.
"Why did he pass? Why didn't the fake monk beat him!"
"That's why it's unfair not to beat him."
"Boy, what the did you do!"
Everyone shouted with dissatisfaction, and immediately many people wanted to break through, but Bao Qianlong shot again, and everyone was beaten back again.
Hearing the movement behind, Xiao Chen stopped, and then returned, looking at everyone with a smile: "Didn't you want to go there? I can tell you the way in the past."
"Really?" Everyone looked at Xiao Chen.