Between heaven and earth, there is only one punch left.
A terrifying and domineering punch.
Everyone who saw this punch, except Li Daoqiang, was shocked.
In front of this punch, an afterimage disappeared into the void like a dream.
The world around me seemed to have turned into a curtain of water, giving it an unreal feeling.
The next moment, the punch fell.
"boom!"
The water curtain exploded, the space was distorted, and the unreal feeling disappeared.
The real world is back.
An afterimage disappeared into the distance, and the atmosphere was a little confused.
Pang Ban's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the crowd that had begun to flee, especially the four holy monks. A cold look flashed across his face, and he gave up the idea of pursuing them.
There was admiration on his expression, and he sighed calmly: "What an evil king. His magic body and magic are well-deserved, and he can escape from my fists.
It's a pity that it was a mistake after all, otherwise I could have discussed it with Pang and Brother Li."
He said and glanced at Li Daoqiang.
Li Daoqiang watched Pang Ban quietly and pretended not to disturb him.
Seeing this, he nodded with a face-saving smile and expressed his agreement.
His eyes looked at the place where Shi Zhixuan disappeared with great interest, thoughtfully.
Evil King Shi Zhixuan is a rare talent!
"Brother Li, wait a moment. Pang has solved these troubles. Let's talk to Brother Li again." Pang Ban said politely and calmly, as if the many strong men who had been intercepted and pursued by Meng Yuan were just clowns who could be killed with a flip of their hands.
generally.
"Brother Pang, please help yourself." Li Daoqiang said with a casual smile.
Pang Dian nodded and took action for the second time.
Without even looking, he punched out as if at random, and the extremely condensed fist mark flew through the air.
An Long's figure who was farthest away was directly shattered into pieces by this punch.
Afterwards, he did not take action against anyone else, and kept staring at the four holy monks with a pair of eyes containing supreme demonic power.
At the scene, apart from Li Daoqiang, the Yingui Sect and others, only the four holy monks and their concubine Xuan did not try to escape.
Master Fei Xuan's jade face was heavy, and the faces of the four great holy monks calmed down. The auras in their bodies had been united together without knowing when, and they were indistinguishable from each other.
Even vaguely, there is a sense of independence from the surrounding space and heaven and earth.
As for the dozen or so powerful masters of Meng Yuan, no one took action against them. When their eyes glanced at them, they all showed unconcealable fear.
"Hahaha, it seems that the four holy monks want to get rid of the devil Pang today."
Looking at the four great holy monks who were also looking directly at him, Pang Ban suddenly laughed and said with great interest.
"Amitabha, donor Pang listened to the slanderous words and even tried to kill people.
Lao Na and the four of them are not overestimating their own abilities, but they also want to give Patron Pang a try." Dao Xin, who had been silent until now, said calmly.
"Okay, okay, it's a pity that I can't discuss things with Brother Li.
But being able to learn from the four holy monks is also something that makes Pang very happy."
Pang Ban laughed a little louder, as if he was quite excited.
As he spoke, his hands formed fists again, and a faint flash of coldness flashed in his eyes.
The auras of the four holy monks are closer to each other.
Suddenly, Dao Xin spoke again and said sternly: "Donor Li, have you heard about the rules for donors to do things with money?"
Pang Ban's face changed slightly, and a hint of fear flashed across his face.
But he didn't immediately interrupt anything. Instead, he looked at Li Daoqiang and waited for him to finish speaking before taking action. This was very embarrassing.
Li Daoqiang, who had stepped aside to watch the excitement, became interested. When he saw Pang Ban giving him face, he also gave him a reassuring look.
He said loudly: "Yes, the leader of this village has such a rule."
"Okay, please ask Donor Li to eradicate these Mongolian people present. I wonder how much money is needed?" Daoxin said calmly.
As soon as the words came out, many people's faces changed.
Pang Ban's eyes were faint and he was more alert, but he still did not attack the four holy monks directly. He just saw a strong man from the Demon Sect running away, so he punched him and killed him.
Ge Shutian, Wanwan and the others were mostly on guard, and were equally surprised that Daoxin would say such a thing.
Especially Shi Feixuan, she was even more stunned and surprised.
I never expected that Daoxin would talk about money without changing his attitude during the meeting. It was not that he couldn't accept it, but it was too sudden.
But after thinking about it, she understood and even agreed, looking at Li Daoqiang expectantly.
Some of the strong men from the Demon Sect who were being hunted had a look of hope in their eyes.
To be honest, at this moment, Li Daoqiang was moved.
Daoxin's look of not being short of money is too tempting.
Of course, under so many eyes, on the surface, his expression remained unchanged and he said sternly: "Brother Pang, don't get me wrong, I'm just asking.
Just want to see how rich Buddhism is?
Don’t worry, Li will keep his word and will never break his promise.”
After finishing speaking under the strange eyes of many people behind him, he ignored the smile on his face and said in a deep voice: "Holy Monk, how much money are you willing to pay?"
The four holy monks looked at Li Daoqiang with more or less deep eyes.
After a moment of silence, Daoxin said seriously: "How much does Li Shi want?"
"The Four Great Saints, the leader of this village has clearly marked the prices here. Of course, the situation is different now.
Your demands are too great and will offend the entire Mongolian and Yuan Empire.
This price is huge." Li Daoqiang said seriously.
The people behind him looked at Pang Ban and others with speechless eyes. They raised their true energy and looked at Pang Ban and others solemnly and warily.
Zhu Yuyan was the same, but his face was a little ugly, and he was cursing secretly in his heart.
Things are obviously going well, but he is so greedy for money.
Bullshit, keep your word.
Pooh.
Telling lies with your eyes open.
Only Wanwan, who was also on guard, looked at the majestic mountain-like back in front of her, and suddenly felt an angry and funny mood.
This guy is really...
"I understand. Donor Li, please tell me." Daoxin said without changing his expression.
Underneath his calm expression, he seemed to be extremely confident.
Seeing that look, Li Daoqiang's heart beat a little faster. Just as he was about to speak, Pang Ban smiled softly and said, "Brother Li, the monk's words cannot be trusted."
"Brother Pang, don't worry. I, Li Daoqiang, keep my word. It's just a rule. I have to give them an answer." Li Daoqiang affirmed without hesitation.
Pang Ban's eyes became even more emptier, and he felt a sense of suffocation.
The fists were also a little tighter.
However, he still endured it and did not take action.
Li Daoqiang stopped paying attention to him, looked at the four holy monks, and said seriously: "The four holy monks should know better than the leader of this village the consequences of offending the Meng Yuan Empire.
However, the leader of this village also likes Miss Master, so for her sake, I can give you some discounts.
How about two billion taels of silver?"
Before he finished speaking, the atmosphere suddenly became heavier, enough to make ordinary people unable to breathe.
The aura surging on Pang Ban's body became more obvious.
(There is still a small chapter, you can read it tomorrow, thank you for your support.)