+ Add to Library
+ Add to Library

C97 Bad Water

When the three brothers of Tung family heard the abbot's words, they started sweating. Tung Yuanyuan didn't know if it was true that he had anemia or not, but his face turned pale as he murmured, "Our hands and feet are very clean. We have always eliminated the root of the problem. We would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. How did you know that?"

The abbot chuckled and said disdainfully, "I said that I read it in the book. Do you believe me?"

The three brothers of Tung family didn't say anything more this time. The eldest Tung Qinglong howled. The three of them attacked at the same time in a triangle formation. Each of them threw a punch at the abbot's chest, ribs, back, and fists. It seemed like the three of them had used their full strength.

The abbot saw the three punches coming at him. He didn't seem to care about them at all. Perhaps he felt that the three little fists of the three brothers were just a tickle to his body.

In the blink of an eye, the three brothers' fists had arrived not far away from the abbot. Seeing that the abbot didn't dodge, the three of them had happy expressions on their faces.

Like a magic trick, a small dagger appeared in the hands of the three of them at the same time. The dagger was only several inches long, and the blade was suffused with a dark green light. It was clear that it was an extremely toxic poison.

Seeing that the dagger that suddenly appeared in their hands was about to stab into the abbot's body, the three brothers could not help but have a sinister smile on their faces.

Pretending to be crazy and acting dumb was also one of their weapons. Many heroes had died in their hands because they had underestimated their brothers. Torturing those who thought they were heroes was the greatest joy of their lives.

The three of them had seen the effects of this poison many times, so they were very confident. Even if it was just a little bit of oil, this sturdy guy, regardless of whether he was a monk or a Daoist, would stiffen his body and turn into pus in a short period of time.

Although using this most powerful poison would reduce the joy of torturing people, they couldn't care much about it.

Seeing that the three of them were about to succeed, the robust abbot whizzed away like a cloud of dust. He disappeared from the spot where he stood, surrounded by the three of them.

Disappearing from where he stood didn't mean that he had truly disappeared.

Like a whirlwind, he appeared out of thin air behind Tang Fengxian and Tung Yuanyuan. He moved the daggers in their hands slightly and then slapped each of them on the back.

In the next moment, the three brothers fiercely stabbed the blades into their bodies. The joy on their faces turned into pain, and then the pain instantly froze on the three fat faces.

This poison was so overbearing. Among the three brothers, Tung Qinglong stabbed Tang Fengxian, Tang Fengxian stabbed Tung Yuanyuan, and Tung Yuanyuan stabbed Tung Qinglong. They were intertwined, and at the same time, they were stabbed in the throats.

The three of them were poisoned in an instant, and turned into zombies. The advantage was that the pain only lasted for a moment, and then there was no more feeling. It was also an advantage for the three of them. After a while, they would turn into three pools of pus.

The three brothers who had a stomach full of bad water finally turned themselves into water.

When Lei Benlei and Lei Zhenlei saw this, their expressions became serious. Although the three brothers from the Tung family didn't have high martial arts, this monk who called himself abbot looked like a monk. His movement technique was very fast and strange, and the two brothers knew that they couldn't do it.

Seeing that his three subordinates had been sacrificed just like that, Lei Benlei didn't feel sad or sad. Instead, he felt angry.

These useless things, if he could not even find out the actual situation of the other party when he attacked, what value would there be to leave behind?

Only his son, daughter, Zhang Juanqiu, and a few others were left by his side, and they were all embarrassed to use them. It seemed that in the end, his two brothers would have to personally take action.

At this time, Lei Feng'er seemed to have read her father's thoughts. She swayed a few steps forward. The other party bowed and said in a clear voice, "Elder Taoist, may I ask if you would like to invite me? Should we let this young brother of the Zhang family off? Are you not going to care about the rest of the matters here? "

The blood dripping "Tian Zong" sword was still in her hand, adding a heroic aura to her.

The abbot rubbed his bald head and looked at her as if his eyes were glowing. He replied with a chuckle, "Yes, that's what I said just now. But your family's three fellows have already attacked me. I might have to meddle in other people's business today. "

Lei Feng'er did not get angry. The monk and Daoist looked at her with sparkling eyes, which did not surprise her at all. She had seen this kind of look many times, including outsiders.

She slightly lowered her head and said, "Then, Master Dao, can you make it convenient for us to not make things difficult for the Lei family? You have a condition. As long as it is within our ability, the Lei family will definitely do our best."

After saying that, her face turned red. This time, Lei Feng'er revealed her shyness and weakness.

The abbot's eyes seemed to have gone blank as he looked at her. He smacked his lips. Then he replied, "No matter, no matter. My wife, you have said it. Actually, it is also negotiable. It's easy to negotiate. How about this? I heard that Master Lei promised a great reward to rescue the eldest daughter of the Lei family who fell into the bandit den. It's you. Now, I plan to rescue you immediately. Then, Master Lei will fulfill the promise he made earlier. That's all. Hahaha. Half of the Lei family's property, plus marrying into the Lei family and marrying your Big Miss Lei. I think this condition is just so-so. I can agree to it!"

Lei Feng'er's pretty face turned red. She actually did not take his disrespectful words as offense at all. She said softly, "But I have already been rescued by father and uncle. The condition that you mentioned itself is already not valid. I am not familiar with you, Elder Daoist. Please take care of yourself. "

It sounded like she was reprimanding him, but there was a slight feeling of wanting to reject and welcome him. It made one's heart go numb.

"It's easy. Your father and uncle saved you. I will snatch you away from them and hand you over to the Breeze Stronghold. After that, I will rescue you from the Breeze Stronghold. Isn't this in line with the conditions we agreed on at the beginning? Everyone acted according to the rules. Now, everyone present was a witness. It can't be that the Lei family has said something that doesn't count, right?" The abbot said with a laugh.

Lei Feng'er didn't expect that the opposite party would come up with such a ridiculous idea. She was almost unable to maintain her composure. She wished she could use the sword in her hand to poke a hole in this fellow. However, she was definitely not his opponent, so she did not continue to speak as she did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Seeing that this monk and Daoist Priest had deliberately come to disturb the situation, Lei Feng'er was also unable to deal with the other party. Lei Benlei knew that this matter would not be resolved easily, so he simply did not say anything. He leapt forward and attacked the abbot. Since words couldn't solve the problem, he could only use force.

Lei Benlei's hands were empty. He did not use any weapons. Instead, both of his hands were in the shape of eagle claws. His left and right hands grabbed the top of his head and throat, attacking the vital parts of the body.

At the same time, Lei Zhenlei, who was beside him just now, attacked at the same time. This time, he switched to a blue saber. Saber Force It was swift and unpredictable as it slashed at the abbot. It could be seen that Lei Zhenlei's attack did not care about whether it hit the opponent's vitals or not. As long as he casually cut any part of his opponent's body, it would be a success for Lei Zhenlei.

Blue light flashed on the blade of the Wind Tiger. In the midst of the light and shadow, some of the blue light spots on the blade had already separated from the body of the incisor, fluttering in the wind towards Abbot, making it impossible for others to detect them.

If the opponent only knew how to dodge the blade, then he would only be one step away from being hit.

Report
Share
Comments
|
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height