C110 Angry Monk

Shua! Shua!

Before Lin Gudu had finished speaking, the lights in the great hall had all been extinguished. The Heart Dream Flower Shop's courtyard, which was originally brightly lit, instantly sank into darkness.

In the pitch-black night, he couldn't even see his fingers in front of him.

However, to the Ancient Martial Expert, this scene was no different from daytime.

A breeze blew, and the top of the laurel tree in the corner of the yard began to sway, but all of a sudden the leaves stopped swaying.

Silently, two figures appeared on the wall.

The two of them looked around the courtyard. One of them on the left whispered, "Haha, it seems like that Lin fella hasn't made any preparations at all. The heavens are truly on my side."

As he spoke, this person was about to jump down, but he was stopped by his companions.

The companion said, "Something's wrong. This backyard is too quiet. It's so quiet that it's scary. We can't be careless. That Lin guy must have already been prepared. Let's go back and report to young master. It seems like we can only forcefully attack."

The impulsive fellow nodded, "Alright, go back and report to young master Qiu Yang quickly."

As they spoke, the two turned around and prepared to leave.

"Since you two have come, why do you need to leave? I have been waiting for you two for a long time."

Just at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from the courtyard.

The two of them were shocked, they turned to look, only to see that in the originally empty courtyard, there was actually another person, the Lin Gudu that they were looking for painstakingly.

"Lin Gudu!"

One of them cried out!

Lin Gudu smiled and said: "That's right."

The two men looked at each other and saw the madness in each other's eyes.

The meaning of Lin Gudu to Li Family and Ancient Martial Arts Alliance was definitely very important.

If the two of them were to join hands and kill Lin Gudu, then it would be a great contribution to the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance.

However, before that, they had to kill me with 100% confidence.

One of them said, "This is an excellent opportunity. We can't miss it."

"But, could that mysterious black cloaked man be inside there?" The other person was a bit cautious.

"Hmph, so what if he is inside? With such a close distance, we can definitely kill Lin Gudu and retreat."

"Makes sense."

The two quickly came to a conclusion.

One of them waved his hand and whispered: "Do it."

After he finished speaking, two figures moved together and with a swoosh, they rushed to the center of the courtyard and stood in front of Lin Gudu.

"Hmph, Lin Gudu, you didn't think you would die in our hands!"

Both of their faces were filled with madness, as if they had already seen Lin Gudu die in their hands.

"Hehe, there are too many people who want to kill me. Who do you think you are? You two idiots don't even know that you've fallen into my trap." Lin Gudu suddenly laughed out loud, looking at the two of them like they were idiots.

"He's lying. Do it."

One of them looked around at their surroundings and realized that there was no ambush, so he did not believe Lin Gudu's words.

Before he finished his sentence, both of them leaped up high into the air and rushed towards Lin Gudu. In mid air, both of their palms struck out at the same time.

Both of them were experts at the late stage of Second Stage of the Postnatal Realm, but when they worked together, their strength was not to be underestimated. If no accidents happened, what awaited Lin Gudu was the fate of his life.

The two of them were already less than a meter away from Lin Gudu, suddenly —

Plop!

Plop!

These two fierce fellows were like ripe persimmons as they fell from the sky one behind the other.

The two of them fell to the ground, but did not even struggle. Instead, their eyes were tightly shut and their faces turned ashen. A trace of black blood flowed from the corner of their mouths.

Needless to say, these two were definitely poisoned.

Shua! Shua!

Huang Laoxie and Monk Peng suddenly appeared behind Lin Gudu.

Holding onto the wine jar, Monk Peng looked at the two corpses on the ground. He looked at Huang Laoxie fearfully and scolded him, "Old Monster, your methods are really godly. These two idiots are so dead that they don't even know how they died."

"Hmph, this old man has a lot of tricks up his sleeves. How could a bald donkey like you be able to guess it?!" Huang Laoxie said with a face full of pride.

Lin Gudu looked at the empty wall and said: Martial Uncle, senior, I'll leave this matter to you guys.

"Relax, with me here, Li Qiuyang's men won't be able to pass through this courtyard." Monk Peng said with a smile, not putting the enemy in his eyes at all.

"Stinky kid, go back and hide. Blades and swords are ruthless, you better not hurt yourself." Huang Laoxie was not to be outdone.

Lin Gudu nodded, turned and walked into the house.

The moment Lin Gudu left, the sound of light footsteps came from outside the courtyard gate.

If it was any ordinary person, they would not be able to recognize the voice, but Huang Laoxie and Monk Peng were not ordinary people, they were great experts of the ancient martial arts Realm.

"He's coming."

Monk Peng said as he held the wine jar in his arms.

"Come at me, one dies!"

Huang Laoxie was filled with confidence.

Boom.

Just as Huang Laoxie finished speaking, there was a loud sound, and the big doors of the courtyard suddenly exploded, the wooden door that had been there for a long time, turned into countless of pieces, flying frantically towards the two of them, releasing whooshing sounds, as though there were thousands of arrows.

Seeing this, Monk Peng rushed forward and kicked the two corpses away.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

As soon as the two corpses flew into the air, they were pierced through by the pieces of wood, turning them into a sieve all of a sudden.

However, even more sawdust had already flew to the center of the courtyard. Not to mention Monk Peng and Huang Laoxie, even the small building at the back would not have been spared.

Huang Laoxie took a step back, revealing a look of schadenfreude, and said loudly: "Baldy, it's up to you."

Monk Peng scoffed, but did not panic. With a whoosh, he threw his wine jar out.

The wine jar flew in the air and started spinning even faster, faster and faster until it could no longer be seen spinning anymore, almost as if it was still, but around the wine jar, there formed a vortex, the vortex became bigger and bigger, a strong suction force appeared from the center of the vortex, as though it was pulling everything in front of it.

The suction force grew stronger and stronger, and soon after, one could see countless wooden splinters rushing into the whirlpool, and the whirlpool didn't refuse them, devouring all the wood splinters.

In less than a minute, the whirlpool formed by the air had turned into something black that was rotating at a high speed. The sawdust that came from the opposite side had all been swallowed up.

"Withdraw!"

At this time, Monk Peng shouted, and with a stretch of his hand, the wine jar in the center of the whirlpool flew back into his hand.

Swoosh.

The rapidly spinning piece of wood immediately stopped and fell to the ground, turning into a pile of black powder.

Monk Peng took a step forward and stepped on the ground, producing a muffled bang. His voice resounded like thunder in the courtyard, "Hmph, what kind of tricks are these? Come out and let me see just what kind of abilities you have."

Before his voice had even faded, two figures had already flown in from outside the door.

These two were around fifty years old and wore the standard scholarly attire. They wore a crown on their heads and looked gentle and gentle, and they were very amiable. However, their entire bodies exuded an extremely frightening aura.

One of them had a long beard that went down to his chest, while the other had a clean and shiny face.

"Monk Peng, it has been a few years since we last met, but I didn't expect your temper to be so bad. It seems you are really old and have a good temper." The long-bearded Confucian Scholar smiled as he sized up Monk Peng.

Monk Peng scoffed, then scolded: "I was wondering who it was, so it's you two shameless bastards, Liu XII, Liu Thirteen, since you came to Feng City today, then don't go. Feng City's scenery is not bad, it's a good burial ground."

"Shameless!"

"Bastard!"

The two Confucian Scholars flew into a rage at the same time and cursed at the same time.

So, these two Confucian Scholars were not named Liu XII and Liu Thirteen. The two of them were blood-related brothers, with their real names being Liu Shier and Liu Shisan.

Being called Liu Twelfth and Liu Thirteen by Monk Peng, it would be strange if the two of them didn't explode in anger.

Shua! Shua!

After and Liu Shisan finished cursing, they both flew back to the doorframe at the same time.

Suddenly, a judge pen appeared in Liu Shier's hand, it was a type of weapon that was made of black iron, releasing a cold Qi that was around 30cm long, the tip of the brush was the most eye-catching, it was not as soft as a normal brush, but was instead as sharp as a blade or sword.

On the other hand, an iron abacus was currently in Liu Shisan's hand, and it wasn't much different from an ordinary abacus in size and appearance. However, when he was in the air, with a shake of his hand, the abacus beads danced up and down, and when they collided, sparks shot out in all directions;

"Monk Peng, give me your life!"

Liu Shier bellowed, he was already in front of Monk Peng, the judge pen transformed into a black shadow, and shot towards the latter like an arrow.

"Hmph."

Monk Peng coldly snorted, suddenly opening his legs. The wine jar that was held at his waist by his right hand suddenly appeared in his left hand and was thrown forward.

Bang.

The judge's pen hit the center of the wine jar, causing a few sparks to jump, unable to advance any further.

"Scram for me."

Monk Peng roared, waving his hand, causing the wine jar to spin. With a "weng", the judge pen flew back quickly.

Swoosh.

Liu Shier flew into the air and grabbed onto the judge pen, but felt a strong force on it that pushed his body backwards. Not only did he not land on the ground, he was even sent flying towards the direction of the door.

"Big brother."

Seeing that, Liu Shisan who was about to use his iron plan to attack Monk Peng shouted loudly, he gave up attacking and flew behind Liu Shier, catching him, both of them landed on the ground.

"Second brother, this monk Peng's Cultivation Level has greatly increased. We are not his match, we need to work together."

"Big brother, I'll listen to you."

After saying this, the two of them looked at each other, nodded, and rushed towards Monk Peng from two different directions.

"Hehe, it's just a clown."

Monk Peng took a sip of wine and laughed heartily. He did not place these two people in his eyes at all.

Bang.

The judge pen was blocked by the wine jar.

But at this time, Liu Shisan waved the iron abacus in his hand, and twenty to thirty beads flew towards Monk Peng.

Monk Peng turned around and threw the wine jar s, causing all the beads to hit the wine jar s, sparks flew everywhere and all the beads to fly back into the air. Liu Shisan leaped into the air and used his iron plate to slash at the beads, and when he looked again, he saw that all the beads had been returned to the abacus.

The next round of attacks started once again.

Monk Peng gave himself a gulp of wine and thought to himself, "It's impossible for these two to defeat Wu Zhou. However, it's not going to be easy for Wu Zhou to quickly finish them off. If this goes on, we can't do anything about it."