Disgusted, he brushed the urine on his sleeve, frowned and said, "you are blind. Young Master Lao is drunk like this. How can you have the strength to kill your monster?"

"Get out of here right now and pester me again. I'll punish you for a great crime of disturbing order!"

The old man's head was broken and bleeding, and his pale hair was scattered all over his head.

The body trembled.

His lips trembled and his eyes were full of old tears.

Look at young master mash, at the monk, and then at the monster who died cold.

He couldn't help falling on the corpse of the monster and wailing.

The monk frowned and told his two men, "throw him aside. This will affect the image of the city and annoy the foreign guests of Yinhui lake."

The two monks immediately came forward and drove the old man aside.

Then he picked up the corpse of the monster and left!

"What are you doing?" The old man rushed up.

But he was kicked over by a monk. He smiled and said, "of course, take it back for evidence. Will we sell it?"

They're selling it.

At least it's a monster with a big Chen position. The materials on it are worth some money.

"You, you bandits..." the old man lay on the ground, his face gray and desperate.

In reply, a monk turned his back and kicked his head: "old man, who is a robber? You can't ruin the reputation of Fengyin temple! "

Yes.

His foot has not been kicked.

He was swept around his waist by a long leg as fast as a whip shadow.

Click wipe——

The crisp sound of breaking resounded on the spot.

He rolled back faster.

When he stopped, his eyes turned white and fainted on the spot.

His waist has been kicked off.

If there is no famous doctor for treatment, he will be useless all his life.

The crowd looked.

But I saw a young man in blue standing behind the old man and slowly retracting his legs.

He put his palm on the old man's shoulder and shook the old man's urine and dust with star power.

"Get up." Summer light dust Wen said.

The old man stood up in awe and looked at Xia Qingchen without blinking.

It's no ordinary person who can kick the martial monks of Fengyin Temple disabled.

"How dare you!" The remaining two monks angrily scolded.

The chief monk among them has a ferocious face.

Xia Qingchen's eyes turned gently and looked at him: "other people don't have much courage. They still have the courage to fight a robber."

With a stick, the monk strode over: "insult the monks of Fengyin temple as robbers. Hum, you deserve the reputation of Fengyin temple?"

Xia Qingchen stood in place with her feet motionless.

"Didn't you destroy the reputation of Fengyin Temple yourself? Are you only allowed to do it and no one is allowed to say it? "

The chief monk is too lazy to talk nonsense.

He swung the stick towards Xia Qingchen's head.

He thought to himself that Xia Qingchen was so old that his strength should not be much higher.

At least, it's not as good as his little star warrior monk leader.

But who knows.

The stick knocked three feet above Xia Qingchen's head and smashed with a click.

The naked eye can see a layer of air flowing three feet above its head.

"Middle... Middle star position!" The chief monk took a breath.

Tianyueling, 19 years old, how many people can reach the middle star position?

"I see?" Xia Qingchen stretched out a finger and flicked it gently.

Bang——

The monk leader was immediately bounced off, hit on the ground and rolled for four or five weeks.

The dust on his face could not hide the shock on his face.

What made him even more frightened was that Xia Qingchen paced in front of him. His cold eyes stared down at him: "I want to know whether you are a man from tianyueling or a dog from Yinhui lake."

When they came, they clearly saw the young man in silver peeing at the old man.

After asking the truth, we should understand that it is the young people in silver who make trouble.

Why open your eyes and lie.

The chief monk swallowed a spit and said, "this is the business of Huangfeng castle. You'd better not take care of it!"

"What if I have to care?" Xia Qingchen said faintly.

The chief monk said, "then pray that you can bear the anger of our host."

"You say Liuqing?" Xia Qingchen said contemptuously, "I killed his disciple Yuyin, and I don't see what he did to me!"

what?

The chief monk trembled all over.

A pair of eyes opened quickly, and the teeth trembled and said, "you... Are you Xia Qingchen?"

Xia Qingchen's killing of Yuyin in front of the host has already spread all over Fengyin temple.

Such a fearless murderer.

Who's not afraid?

Did he meet him?

"Yes, you said, if I kill you, what can Liuqing do to me?"

Yu Yin's important disciple was killed, and Liu Qingdu failed to do anything to Xia Qingchen.

Besides, he is an ordinary monk leader?

The latter was heartbroken and immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Uncle Xia, spare your life. We are also ordered to act."

Xia Qingchen smiles.

Follow orders?

But who ordered him to bully a helpless old man?

"OK, I won't embarrass you." Xia Qingchen said, "do two things for me."

"Well, you say, ten will do!"

"First, accompany a new monster and frame to the old man."

The monk leader nodded at once. What's so difficult to do with such a simple request?

"Second, since you are a law enforcer, you should act in accordance with the law. If you destroy others' property and beat others, you should break a slap at least?"

Xia Qingchen's eyes are cold.

What he hates most is that outsiders collude with insiders and bully the insiders.

"Ah!" The martial monk leader was surprised and said, "this... I'm afraid I can't make a job at the top. Master Lao has a high status."

Xia Qingchen narrowed his eyes: "that is to say, I can't find you?"

The monk leader felt Xia Qingchen's killing intention and shivered: "I'll do it, I'll do it right away!"

He immediately stood up, hesitated and came to the young man in silver and said politely, "Young Master Lao, look..."

Snap——

It was Master Lao who slapped him in the face.

And a pair of cold eyes.

"Look at your mother! Do you want to touch my hair? "

The monk leader was helpless.

If you don't hold this person down now, you'll lose your life.

In his heart, he shouted, "Master Lao has offended me. I was forced!"

Then he grabbed and caught young Master Lao.

"Hum!" How did you know that Master Lao broke out with the strong strength of Zhongxing Yihua.

Sneered and slapped the head of the monk.

The consequences of hitting the head of the small star at a close distance from the middle star can be imagined.

The leader of the martial monk was drawn to spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and then died!

"Play tricks on me and don't look in the mirror!" Young Master Lao spit on the body of the monk leader, and he was ready to leave with his hands on his back.

But.

Just took a few steps.

Behind him came a faint sound: "a slap to death of a small star, you are very drunk."

Just now, the chief of the martial monk argued for him.

This man is drunk and can't kill the monster.

Now, he has been killed himself!

Young Master Lao only turned his head and remained angry: "don't worry about my business, you can't worry about it!"

(sweat, another long delay!)