The middle-aged monk was not trying to escape with his disciple. He was clearly thinking of using his only remaining disciple to open up a way for him to survive. The young monk who ran away first must be the first to return.

By attracting Shang Yun's attention, after Shang Yun catches up, the middle-aged monk can run out again and buy himself more time to escape.

After the young monk ran out, he realized that he had been deceived by his master at the moment when Shang Yun rushed towards him. Although he was frightened, disappointed and angry, he did not intend to leave a way out for his heartless master.

, so he shouted in the direction where the middle-aged monk was escaping.

"Master, run quickly, don't let him catch up with you!"

The young monk's shout was equivalent to reminding Shang Yun who had already chased him. However, Shang Yun was not in a hurry. He first grabbed the young monk's collar. The young monk wanted to try to struggle, but he couldn't.

Thinking that the other party's spiritual suppression was so terrifying, he was so suppressed by the young man in front of him that he couldn't even move. He could only let the other party grab the collar of the back of his neck and lift him up.

Then Shang Yun turned his head and looked at the middle-aged monk who had already run away, with a confident smile on his lips. Then his face turned cold, and he chased after the middle-aged monk like a violent storm, and there was still something in his hand.

The young monk who was carrying him felt like a small boat drifting in the stormy waves, teetering on the edge of the stormy waves, as if he would sink to the bottom of the sea in the next second and never see the light of day again.

.

Yes, both master and disciple underestimated Shang Yun's ability. The middle-aged monk thought that if his young apprentice led Shang Yun away, he would be able to escape smoothly; while the young monk thought that Shang Yun would not be able to catch his own

The master was so heartless, but in just half a quarter of an hour, he and his conscienceless master were all thrown to the ground in front of the tavern by Shang Yun. In front of them was the young monk who had just died.

"ah......"

The young monk suddenly saw the gruesome corpse of his senior brother in front of him. He stepped back in horror with his hands and feet, trying to keep himself away from the horrific corpse.

After all, the middle-aged monk was older and had more experience, so he would not be frightened like that. However, he turned his eyes away and no longer looked at the body of his disciple. The tragic death was probably a mistake.

Everyone will react when they come.

The middle-aged monk couldn't help but regret. If he had known this, he might as well not have run away, and he might have died later than he did now. He underestimated the ability and terror of the young man in front of him. This young man wanted to catch their master.

The two disciples are really too simple.

"I...I was wrong, I shouldn't...shouldn't have an idea for them, I won't do it again, never again, I will take a detour when I see them in the future, please

Please, please don’t kill me.”

The middle-aged monk finally gave in and knelt in front of Shang Yun, begging him to leave him a way to survive.

"oh?"

Listening to the middle-aged monk's begging for mercy, Shang Yun raised his eyebrows and revealed a smile that was both evil and beautiful.

"Next time you will take a detour? What about this time? How to calculate it? If I get angry, it is difficult to get rid of it. If I don't do something, it will definitely not work. Since you begged me not to kill you,

Then tell yourselves how I will punish you!"

Shang Yun said with a sneer.

"How to punish us?"

The middle-aged monk apparently didn't react after hearing Shang Yun's words. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Shang Yun with a very silly smile on his face.

"You... why don't you give us a good beating? Also, Master, my apprentice is very resistant to beatings. You can beat him as you like. As long as you can vent your anger, you can beat us no matter what."

Okay, as long as you don’t kill us..."

By the end of the story, the middle-aged monk was so frightened that he almost cried.

"Master, you...you are so greedy for life and afraid of death. Fortunately, I have called you master for three years. You are really unreliable!"

When the young monk heard that his master was willing to push him out to ward off the disaster in order to survive, he immediately became furious and even wanted to step forward and grab the middle-aged monk's collar.

"You...husband and wife are still birds in the same forest, flying separately when disaster strikes. You...who do you think you are? You are just one of my disciples. I am doing this just to survive."

There's nothing wrong with going down. It's a matter of life and death, so let's all do what we can!"

The middle-aged monk became quite calm now, and started to quarrel with his disciple.

"Shut up!"

Shang Yun got a headache from the noise and immediately yelled at the two of them.

"If you continue to argue, I will deal with you immediately!"

His words made the two monks immediately stop talking, and then they were so frightened that they trembled slightly and looked at the young man in front of them with tears in their eyes.

"Shang Yun, you have already killed one person. Even if you kill one person, you will have achieved your goal. You can't kill any more people. Let the city patrol team deal with the remaining two!"

Yuan Yue looked at the two monks in front of her and suddenly felt that they shouldn't die like this. It wasn't that she couldn't bear it, she just felt that it was wrong to do so.

After listening to Yuan Yue's words, Shang Yun turned around and looked down slightly at Yuan Yue, who was shorter than him. Seeing the slightly stubborn persistence on her face, Shang Yun couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand as if to pat Yuan Yue on the shoulder.

But Yuan Yue didn't seem to want to have any physical contact with him. She took a small step back and stared at Shang Yun warily.

Shang Yun was stimulated by this tiny step, and an indelible flame suddenly burst out in his heart. For some reason, his mind reappeared last night, when he stood in the courtyard of Fang Mansion, looking at the equation.

The two intimate figures reflected in the room were reflected in the candlelight. The fire in my heart suddenly spread with a "bang".

Shang Yun's face quickly darkened, and then he turned his head and no longer looked at Yuan Yue, but at the two monks kneeling in front of him.

"Since you two don't want to die, you should make some efforts!"

His voice was so hollow that it sounded like it was coming from hell, which made people feel creepy.

"Effort? Okay, we are willing to make efforts. What do you need us to do?"
Chapter completed!