Fake Dahunjun

Chapter 316 Open the ladle, twist the neck, and break the grandson's feet!

When he was eating, he suddenly broke into a monk and opened his mouth and said harshly, "Nanwu Amitabha Buddha, several benefactors will have a bloody disaster in one day. Good and good!"

But several people looked up and said that the monks who said that they had a bloody disaster were wrapped in gauze on their heads. It was very funny, but they opened their mouths and said that others had a bloody disaster.

"If you want to be related, just say something about the Spring Festival, or get out of here!" One of them, who seemed to be the boss's beard, scolded very domineeringly. But a white-faced middle-aged man next to him immediately took out some broken silver and handed it over. "Don't be surprised by this little master. He loses his temper as soon as he drinks. It's a little bit of broken silver. I hope the master will accept it."

It is reasonable to say that he is already very polite, but the monk curled his lips and did not pick up the silver. "The monk is not asking for some silver. The monk's mercy is to tell you that you are about to be in trouble. Good, good!"

The bearded man was even more popular when he heard it, "Bad monk, don't pretend to be a ghost here. Don't wait for Grandpa to let you eat it. Get out of here!"

The monk still smiled, "Ha ha, the monks never talk about it. Several benefactors came from Xiangzhou to wait for the imperial city, right?"

This sentence is like a stone thrown into the calm lake, which immediately aroused the vigilance of several people. They pulled out the guys from the bags one after another and cooperated tacit understanding. Some people blocked the door, some guarded the window, and some held each other head-on!

"Well, I don't think you want to be a monk, but Yang Jian's inner responder. There is a way in heaven. If you don't go to hell, there is no way to throw yourself. Brothers, go, arrest this stinky monk and interrogate!"

The monk is not in a hurry. "Nanwu Amitabha Buddha is good and good. The monk sweeps the floor without hurting the ant's life. He will not fight with you, but you don't know that you are in trouble. Poor and poor. It seems that you are all predestined to see the Buddha and are going to see him soon!"

The man with a small beard looked up to the sky and smiled, "Hahaha, do you think your party's whereabouts can be hidden from us? You have been targeted for a long time, and this Yuelai pub is your burial place. Humph, as long as you drink a sip of wine and move your chopsticks, you will be finished!"

"At this moment, all your accomplices next door have been controlled by us. Why don't you, a monk, be captured? Otherwise, I will punch you to see your Buddha, hahaha.

The monk did not panic at all, "Alas, Buddha said, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell? Who will kill if I don't kill? The monk said that you have the disaster of blood and light, and you have the disaster of blood and light!"

After saying that, he suddenly took action like a fallen leaf flying flower, as neat and as a silver fox of Tianshan Mountain. Even the five Xiangzhou detectives in the five palms in the room were all covered with blood and light, and the methods of blood and light were the same. His head was hit on the wall and bled, and then his body was paralyzed to the ground!

The monk easily controlled the situation, but there was a serious loss on his face. He clapped his hands and said, "Alas, a group of wine bags and rice bags, are all of Yu Chijiu's men eating?"

As he was talking, there was a sudden noise outside, and then the door was kicked open. More than a dozen men broke in like a gust of wind, and each of them surrounded the monks with their blades.

Although the leader doesn't wear a military uniform, he also looks like a general.

"Stinky monk, you are so bold. Why don't you hurry up and catch it, or you will die without a place to die!"

But the monks don't talk nonsense with their gang of third-rate people, but directly fight with their fists. They don't look like monks at all but like recidivists of thieves in the world, and their eyes are full of excitement and bloodthirsty.

"Come on, come on, don't talk nonsense. Buddha hasn't killed for a long time. His forehand is itchy. Collect as much as you want!"

How can he be polite? A monk, right? Ten Xiangzhou elite soldiers, but it still ended quickly. Only one of the eleven people is still standing on the ground, a bald head wrapped in gauze!

It's not that Xiangzhou detectives are too bad, but that the monk is too strong. Except for knowing that he can't beat the boss's wife, he will never pay attention to it. Recently, he was bullied by Yang Guang and embarrassed by the doll. Although he usually bullied Luo Qi's horse or something when he is free, after all It can only be done until the point, you can't hurt people, and you can't kill people.

Today, I finally had a chance, so I was going to die. The five of the first blood light disaster took advantage of it, because it was only the blood light disaster and then fainted. However, the later ten died nine people in an instant. The way of death was exactly the same. All of them were twisted by the monk, and the monk still said something in his mouth.

"Good, good, the monk can't see blood, sin, sin, one, two, three... nine..."

When his perverted demon usually counted to nine, the necks of the nine agents had been broken by him, which was very simple and easy. Later, the man was obviously prepared with a sword in his hand, but he was easily killed.

The guy who looked like him was obviously scared by the scene in front of him. He was not afraid of death. He had seen many dead people, and even killed dozens of people with his own hands. However, it was terrible that a person could break his opponent's neck at the moment of empty-handed capture of the white blade!

"You...you...don't come over. You have been surrounded. Your companions have fainted and been arrested. You... are dead!"

He said that he immediately raised his knife and cut it while the monk was a little distracted, but the monk just gently used a pusher. This guy even fell to the ground with a knife. Then he remembered that the monk's big foot had stepped on it directly. It was not just right to step on one hand, creaked, and the hand bone was broken, but there was absolutely no bleeding. .

"Good, good, the monk can't see blood!"

The general was already in pain and screaming, but he did not bow his head to beg for mercy. A cold light flashed in the monk's eyes, and he immediately stepped on the guy's legs with force.

This guy immediately likes to beg for mercy, "Don't kill me... spare my life... We are just little people, and it's useless to kill them. Keep me to tell you where our young master is!"

Then the monk withdrew his legs with satisfaction and clapped his hands boredly. "Why can't you Xiangzhou people help fighting like this? How many times did you fall asleep? Good, good. So where is your young master? Yu Chi Jig has five sons. Which one is it? You are really well prepared!"

"Come... Here comes..." After keeping his feet, he still wanted a good chance to escape, but he was kicked by the monk from behind.

An authentic dog fell to the ground.

"Say, which one is it? Otherwise, the monk will let you go to bed. The monk has a bad temper. In addition to twisting his neck, he will also break his grandson's feet. Would you like to try it?

"Don't... Don't... It's Yu Chi Dun, the one who just escaped from the imperial city, the fourth and the fourth young master!"

The monk paused slightly. Yu Chiton, hum, he really thought that he had a long life. He didn't know how to cherish it if he could escape from the imperial city. How dare he run to Youzhou to die?

It's interesting!

Then let the monk surpass him in person!

"What are you still doing? Take the lead in front of your head. This is just one of your strongholds! Damn, have you turned this place into your Xiangzhou detective base camp?