932. Chapter 932 Breaking into Sanskrit by mistake [6]
Hua Xi didn't get angry when the monk was talking about her. She just held her hands and asked arrogantly: "You caught a ghost? Where is she?"
"Hahaha! The little girl is so arrogant! It turns out that you and that ghost are an accomplice!" the little monk said loudly.
Hua Xi frowned, these monks were all different from Wujiang.
They claim to be the disciples of the most powerful force in the world, so they are extremely arrogant and do not take anything seriously.
Boundless, pure, light, never slow or slow, how can it be like how they whir?
Chenxiang followed up and was shocked when she saw Hua Xi being surrounded.
"Hua Xi, don't conflict with them, we are just here to find someone." Chen Xiang said kindly.
"Of course." Hua Xi didn't want to make enemies. This Fanyin Temple is not an ordinary place. "It's just that Xiaoling was captured by them."
"Everyone, that kid is just a child. He is ignorant and has never done any harm to anyone. Can you please show your respect..."
Before Chen Xiang finished speaking, the short and fat monk in the lead, who was holding Buddhist beads, suddenly interrupted.
"A ghost is a ghost! A filthy thing dares to break into the Fanyin Valley. Do you want to save her? Okay, give her 10 million gold coins and let her go!"
Ten million gold coins? It’s really a lion’s mouth! It’s not afraid of choking to death!
Even a monk!
How could such a scum come out of this sacred place of Buddhism?
"No 10 million! You can defeat me if you want. If I beat the five of you, how about letting Xiao Ling go?"
"Hahaha! Arrogant girl, do you know that I am Master Wujiang's disciple Yuan Zong!"
Hua Xi almost burst into laughter. What, Wujiang has started to accept apprentices?
Moreover, he received such a short, fat circle, and his name was so vivid, called Yuan Zong!
He is round enough!
The other young monks loved to flatter Yuan Zong and quickly echoed: "Are you afraid, little girl? Have you ever heard of the name of Master Wujiang? That is the master of the summoning sword appointed by the emperor!"
"I know about Wujiang." Hua Xi said lightly, scanning them with cold eyes. Ignorance is not guilty.
"Did you call Master Wujiang's name casually?" Yuan Zong said angrily.
Snap!
As the words fell, a crisp voice also fell.
Yuan Zong covered his chubby face and looked at Hua Xi in disbelief.
What, this stinky girl dared to hit him!?
The other monks were also stunned. Even Chen Xiang was stunned for a moment, never expecting that Hua Xi would suddenly take action.
Isn't this bad? After all, we are on the territory of Fanyin Temple, so how can we beat their disciples?
And this Yuanzong seems to have quite a background.
"You hit me? You're tired of living! If Master Wujiang knew..."
"Come on!" Hua Xi said coldly, "Master Wujiang, you didn't call him master. Is it possible for him to accept a disciple with low talent like you? He's not afraid of being laughed at!"
Yuan Zong was speechless after being told, his face turned blue and white for a while.
That's right, Wujiang did not say that he would be accepted as a disciple...
But one day, he will become Master Wujiang's disciple!
"You, you, you -" Yuan Zong pointed at her and was speechless.
"What are you?" Hua Xi's eyes swept over them domineeringly.
They were just a group of disciples from Fanyin Temple with mediocre talents. When they suddenly appeared just now, silently, she thought they were very powerful.
It seems that it is not because of their great talent, but because of other reasons.
