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Chapter 379

Severe pain rushed to Zabuzan like a tide, making his eyes widen instantly.

However, before he could scream, his left knee suffered another heavy blow.

And it was even more serious than his right leg, because his entire left leg was completely broken in the opposite direction from the knee!

"Crack!!"

"Ahhh! No!"

The horrific pain caused Zabuzan's mind to go blank for an instant.

After this scream, he fell to the ground helplessly.

He didn't expect that he was a strong man in the early stage of the earth level, how could he lose so quickly when facing this young man!

"Haha, Lord Protector of the Temple, that's all!"

Jiang Xiaofan looked at Zabuzan who was lying limply on the ground with disdain, his expression extremely cold.

He will never show any mercy to evil warriors who do many evil deeds!

What's more, this guy is a member of the Hehuan Sect. This Hehuan Sect is much more evil than the previous Desire Sect!

"How dare you depose me? Let me tell you, if the Hehuan Sect knows that you deposed me, they will definitely take revenge on you! They will take revenge on you at all costs!"

Zabuzan stared at Jiang Xiaofan with red eyes on the ground. Although his legs were crippled, he had no fear of Jiang Xiaofan, only hatred!

However, facing his hatred, Jiang Xiaofan remained indifferent.

Are you kidding me? There are so many people who hate him in this world. This Zhabuzan can’t even be ranked!

"Your Hehuan Sect's revenge is coming, and I will take it all. But it's not certain whether you can survive today!"

After Jiang Xiaofan finished speaking, he kicked Zabuzan directly in the abdomen. This kick directly smashed Zabuzan's Dantian, which can be said to have truly destroyed him!

"Asshole! You bastard! Ahhh!"

After Zabuzan's Dantian was gone, his face was as pale as a piece of white paper, but he still kept insulting Jiang Xiaofan.

Because for him, this is the only way to get revenge on Jiang Xiaofan!

And just when Jiang Xiaofan was about to continue destroying Zha Buzan's tongue, he suddenly glanced and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Want to run? Can you run away?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xiaofan picked up a stone and threw it in one direction.

"Hey~"

"Bang!"

The power of the stone in Jiang Xiaofan's hand was faster and more terrifying than the bullet.

Before Abbot Chuan Jia ran a few steps, his right leg was hit by a stone thrown by Jiang Xiaofan, and his whole body suddenly jumped forward.

"ah!!"

The bone-chilling pain made the always pampered Abbot Chuanjia scream, even more violently than Zhabuzan had screamed before.

"What, where are you planning to run to, Master?"

Jiang Xiaofan walked up to Abbot Chuanjia with his hands behind his back and looked at the fat monk coldly.

"Spare, spare my life... I know I was wrong..."

Abbot Chuan Jia was so miserable that he couldn't care about anything else and knelt directly in front of Jiang Xiaofan.

He is not as ruthless as Zha Buzan, who is ruthless to others as well as himself. But this abbot Chuan Jia is only ruthless to others.

It can be said that he did not hesitate when he harmed other people and betrayed Buddha and China.

But when he smelled the breath of death, he instantly fainted...

"I'll tell you everything I have to explain, and please spare my life. Poor monk, there are old monks above me, and there are young ones below..."

Jiang Xiaofan's mouth twitched when he heard what Abbot A said.

"Damn it, you are a monk after all, and you are also the abbot of Xuanri Temple. It doesn't matter if you are old, but what does it mean to be young?"

"The poor monk, the poor monk was originally a graduate of Jinghua University. After graduation, he married his teacher and gave birth to a child. Later, after I entered the Xuanri Temple and became the abbot, I disliked her for being old, so I kept a few more, and then

I gave birth to several children. Donor, please spare me because I am the father of several children. If I die, they will all starve to death..."

Jiang Xiaofan was extremely speechless to Abbot Chuanjia. This monk was really a demonic monk. He didn’t abide by any of the precepts that a monk must abide by!

wrong!

Even ordinary people who don't have to abide by Buddhist precepts can't do these "glorious deeds" of Abbot Chuanjia!

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaofan directly kicked Abbot Chuanjia in the stomach and shouted: "Spare you? Then who will spare the heroic souls of the dead in the painting? They were originally harmed by demons, and they all died magnificently.

What a tragedy! As the abbot of Xuanri Temple, you not only failed to save them, but instead placed the demons who killed them under the Buddha statues, so that those demons could also enjoy the incense of the victims' descendants..."

"Don't you also have descendants? OK, I will kill you right now, and then let your descendants come to worship me from generation to generation!"

After saying that, Jiang Xiaofan was about to take action, but Abbot Chuanjia's expression changed. He ignored the pain in his body and rushed over to hug Jiang Xiaofan's calf, with tears and nose running out.

"Spare your life, spare your life! The poor monk knows that he is wrong, and he will never dare to do it again! The poor monk swears that from today on, he will save the wronged souls in the portraits and let their souls rest in peace..."

"Since you know that you have done something sorry for them, then I will personally send you to see them! Remember, down there, kneel down and apologize to them!"

A stern look flashed in Jiang Xiaofan's eyes, he raised his right hand high and slapped Abbot Chuan Jia directly on the forehead.

"Bang!"

This palm did not hit Abbot Chuanjia's brains to pieces, because Jiang Xiaofan was worried about soiling his clothes. But the inside of Abbot Chuanjia's body had been shattered into a puddle of paste!

Looking at the body of Abbot Chuanjia kneeling on the ground, although the anger in Jiang Xiaofan's heart subsided a little, his vigilance did not diminish at all.

He knew that there were many people like Chuan Jia in China.

They betrayed their faith, betrayed their morality, and even betrayed themselves!

No matter how many of these people die, they still won't be able to solve the fundamental problem. What he has to do is to do everything possible to get rid of the root of this matter!

"Haha, if I can't solve the problem, then I don't mind if I get rid of the person who created the problem!"

Jiang Xiaofan exuded cold murderous aura and appeared in front of Zabuzan again.

"That monster monk is dead, now it's your turn!"

"Boy, you are more reckless than I thought. But you will eventually pay a heavy price for your recklessness!"

Zha Buzan looked at Jiang Xiaofan with a thick sneer on his face. It seemed that in his eyes, Jiang Xiaofan was already dead.

However, Jiang Xiaofan's next words directly made the expression on his face freeze!


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