Chapter 198

In the night sky, two masters stepped on the void and flew away quickly. One of them was a monk. He was dark and looked a little ferocious. Most of the other monks were good-looking, but he was ferocious. At first glance, he knew he was not a good man.

The other man was a dwarf, only 1.5 meters tall, with a big head and fat ears, shorter than the dwarf tiger.

Even if he was short, he even got an explosive head, as if he had been shelled.

The goal of these two people is Tianhe villa, where Yang Feng lives.

"Ha ha!"

The dwarf said with a smile: "after killing Yang Feng, I took the money to find ten or eight wives, and then found a quiet place to live. From then on, my wives and concubines are in groups, carefree and happy, and I don't have to fight and kill anymore."

"Amitabha!"

The monk put his hands together and said, "all evil Yin is the first. It's better to quit cesium."

"Dead monk, don't pretend to be hypocritical and hypocritical. Monks are merciful and don't kill life. But you have killed many people over the years, and you are more cruel than anyone. I haven't seen you show kindness. What qualifications do you have to persuade me to quit cesium? " The dwarf said angrily.

The monk took his time and put his hands together again: "Amitabha!"

……

Yang Feng is right below and hears the dialogue between the two in the night sky.

Listen to what they mean, it seems that someone paid for his own life, but who is this person.

Yang Feng did not offend many people, that is, Zhang Zhongde, Han Shiwei, Qianhu medicine family, Zhou family, and the black dragon gang.

Among these people, it can't be Zhang Zhongde. He doesn't have this ability, let alone Han Shiwei. This bird man's ability is a mess. Qianhu medicine family is unlikely, because there are so many experts in this family. If they want to deal with themselves, they can directly send out the strong ones of the family.

It's impossible for the black dragon sect. There are so many experts in their sect. Why pay.

It's only the Zhou family. It must be the Zhou family.

Although the Zhou family is gone, the Zhou family leader and the useless little Lord run away. They must have paid for the killer. Even if the Zhou family is gone, they still have a lot of deposits in the bank. I just didn't expect that the master of Zhou family could invite experts from the power world.

Experts in this realm cannot be mobilized because of tens of millions, at least more than 100 million.

Yang Feng, who was originally sitting cross legged on the rock, immediately sent out a strong breath after getting up, intending to attract the two people in the night sky. Even if you want to fight, you can only fight here. If you fight in Tianhe villa, you can easily hurt your brothers by mistake.

The two people flying in the night sky felt a strong breath from below, so they immediately flew down.

After landing, they found a young man standing on a rock.

"Amitabha!"

The monk saluted Yang Feng as if he were an eminent monk.

The dwarf glared at Yang Feng and asked, "Hey, you dwarf, I ask you, do you know Yang Feng?"

dwarf!

The bird man called himself a dwarf. Yang Feng really wanted to kick him to death. The bird man is 1.5 meters tall and can't even reach Yang Feng's shoulders, but he actually says he is a dwarf. He doesn't know himself.

"Why are you looking for Yang Feng?" Yang Feng asked.

"You don't need to ask. You just need to tell us that Tianhe villa is below and who is Yang Feng." The dwarf's hands are on his hips. He has a very bold and cow like appearance. The cow like expression seems that he is very tall and Yang Feng is very short.

amitabha!

The monk bowed slightly to Yang Feng with one hand and asked, "benefactor, you must be Yang Feng."

"Exactly." Yang Feng nodded.

The monk had some eyes and recognized his Yang Feng at a glance.

Ha ha ha!

The dwarf said proudly, "so you are Yang Feng. No wonder you are so short, but the Zhou family is really rubbish. Even a dwarf like you can't deal with it. You have to pay us to do it."

Sure enough, Yang Feng's guess was right. The Zhou family paid for the killer to deal with him. Next time, if there is a chance, Yang Feng will kill Zhou's father and son. Although they are not a climate, it's not a worry, but if they don't die, they always find killers to deal with themselves, which is really troublesome.

"Monk, dwarf, you two also want to deal with me?" Yang Feng said coldly.

The dwarf was furious and shouted angrily, "you dare call me dwarf. I'm a famous giant spirit God, and the one around me is the famous Golden arhat king."

Great spirit!

Golden arhat king!

Yang Feng once heard of the names of these two people, Jianghu killers. As long as they can afford money, they will kill for the gold Lord.

However, the price is very expensive. People who can bid more than 100 million and those whose lives are worth more than 100 million are not ordinary people.

The giant spirit God is a dwarf, but maybe it is because of jealousy. He always thinks he is tall and powerful, so he takes the nickname of the giant spirit God. This kind of person may have physical defects and unhealthy heart. When Yang Feng heard some rumors about the giant spirit God before, he thought it was false, but he didn't expect it to be true.

As for the golden arhat king, it is said that he is a disciple of Buddhism. He has trained a golden body and not bad magic skills. His whole body is harder than steel. Therefore, he calls himself the golden arhat king.

Most people in Wulin like to give themselves an extra number, hoping to scare their opponents.

For example, many gangsters always like to be known as the Golden Lion King, the axe king and so on.

"It's two. I just don't know how much the Zhou family bid?" Yang Feng asked.

"Amitabha."

The golden arhat King saluted with one hand. The other hand was holding the Buddha beads and said to Yang Feng, "bid 500 million."

500 million!

This price is too low. Is it worth only 500 million.

The giant spirit God stood on a very high rock, looked down at Yang Feng and said to the golden arhat king, "Yang Feng's life is really valuable. He is so short that he is worth 500 million. I'm so tall and powerful that I don't think I can be worth so much money."

The monk twirled the Buddha beads and said calmly, "some people are worth thousands of gold, some people are worthless, which is doomed in previous lives."

Yang, with his hands on his back, looked at the monk and said, "you are also a Buddhist child. You kill people for money. Aren't you afraid to ruin the reputation of Buddhism?"

"Amitabha, money is an external thing. What can I do with it? I'm a monk and have seen through the world of mortals." The golden arhat King twirled his fingers and said solemnly.

It's like I really don't like money.

"In that case, why kill for money?" Yang Feng asked.

The monk replied, "I don't kill people for money. I've always been dedicated to helping all living beings. All living beings in the world are suffering. Only reincarnation can escape from the sea of suffering. I'm saving you and sending you back to the paradise in the West." With that, the bird monk hung the Buddha beads in his hands, then merged his hands and gave Yang Feng a big gift.

Yang Feng really admired the monk's eloquence when he saw that the other party was so brazen and justified in killing and setting fire.

Obviously, he killed for money, but he refused to admit it. He had to say that money was an external thing. The reason why he wanted to kill himself was just to save himself from suffering. He had seen hypocrisy, but Yang Feng had never seen such hypocrisy. Alas, the world is getting worse and the people's heart is not ancient.

There is no pure land in today's world.

"Master bird, don't talk nonsense with him. Come on." The giant spirit was dissatisfied.

amitabha!

The golden arhat King took the Buddha beads around his neck and said to Yang Feng, "benefactor Yang, if you offend me, let me send you to the West. The Western Paradise is the ultimate paradise for all living beings."

ha-ha!

Yang Feng smiled and said, "I'm not a Buddhist. I don't want to see your Buddha or your paradise, but you can go."

Whoosh!

The monk appeared in the sky above Yang Feng, and then his whole body radiated golden light. His whole body radiated a powerful golden light, just like the Buddha's light. This person's true Qi was very strong. Although he was also the second level of the power realm, he was more powerful than ordinary experts because of the powerful magical powers cultivated by the Buddhist children.

The giant spirit God was still standing on the rock above. He hugged his hands and looked at Yang Feng with disdain. He didn't do it. Maybe he thought that the golden arhat king could handle Yang Feng alone.

Had it not been for safety, he would have come alone.

Although Yang Feng destroyed the ancestors of the Zhou family, and the ancestors of the Zhou family were level 4 of the power realm.

However, people in the Wulin know that the ancestors of the Zhou family are old and have run out of oil and light. An old man of that age, even the fourth level of the power realm, may exert less strength than the third level of the peak, or even less!

Therefore, as long as they are second-class masters, not many people pay attention to Yang Feng.

The golden arhat King fell from the sky like an evil god, especially his big King Kong hands, like the palm of the Tathagata God.

Yang Feng sprang up, his whole body was full of Qi, and the two hands were opposite, making a loud noise. Then the aftermath of the battle, centered on the two people, quickly dispersed around.

Hoo Hoo!

The strong wind broke the vegetation around.

Both the tall trees and the soft grass were broken by the strong Qi from the two men. It's like being robbed by a tornado.

In mid air, Yang Feng was suppressed by the monk and his body kept falling.

Kilo drop!

The monk's body is as heavy as a mountain. The powerful strength is more than a thousand catties. It is estimated that even a hill is nothing more than that. Under such powerful gravity, Yang Feng's body galloped down like a falling meteor.

Boom!

When Yang Feng's feet fell to the ground, the huge rock cracked quickly.

Click!

Click!

Tens of thousands of kilograms of huge rock, less than a few breathing time, there will be spider web cracks, rapid rupture. Not only that, Yang Feng almost fell into the ground.

It's so powerful. I underestimate the monk.

The giant spirit God stood on the rock not far away and stared at the battle between Yang Feng and the monk. Once the monk could not fight, he would immediately help. As long as he killed Yang Feng, he could get 500 million. He and the monk could get 250 million each.

With this sum of money, it will be enough for two or three years. If you are an ordinary person, if there are 250 million, assuming that the money has not depreciated and the current price has been maintained, even if you use 500000 a year, it will only be 5 million in ten years and 50 million in a hundred years, which can be used for 250 years.

However, such a large sum of money can be consumed for two or three years at most for giant spirits and monks.

……

In the mountains, the sound of heaven and earth breaking came continuously.

"Monk, I underestimate you." Yang Feng looked calm.

"Let me break away for you and send you to Western bliss." The monk's fierce voice came.

"That kind of place is only suitable for you."

"Almsgiver Yang, there is a definite number of life, old age, illness and death. You have this disaster when you hit, but you are doomed to hit. Why bother to support." Yang Feng really wanted to kill the monk and set fire to him right away. What he said was very Buddhist.

Yang Feng didn't want to talk nonsense with the monk, so his true Qi soared, and several sharp Qi spiked into the sky.