typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 125 The Domineering Little Monk

"Amitabha."

Li Jingang's figure suddenly appeared on the street and stopped in front of Zhen Jian.

"Where did the wild monk come from? If you dare to block my way, you are seeking your own death." Zhen Jian rode directly on horseback and charged forward. The horse he was riding was not an ordinary thousand-mile horse, but a spiritual beast with a trace of Pegasus blood. It was extremely powerful.

Even warriors in the Marrow Cleansing Realm will be kicked to death by it.

"Monk, save me quickly." Xiao Ling'er looked overjoyed when she saw Li Jingang, but there was no trace of any grudge against him.

Knowing that the two of them knew each other, a stern look flashed in Zhen Jian's eyes. This monk looked so evil. He was afraid that he would have an affair with her. If he dared to steal a woman from him, he was really overestimating his ability.

The horse was charging so fast that the people on the street got out of the way, and it hit Li Jingang in front of him at a very fast speed, like a gust of wind.

Li Jingang remained as still as a mountain, letting the horse rush up to him. He raised his hoofs and trampled towards him. He stepped down hard, but was blocked by a ray of Buddha's light, as if he was stepping on a wall. Li Jingang remained motionless.

, even a mere spiritual horse cannot break his Mingwang Seal.

Zhen Jian frowned slightly and said, "I didn't expect you, a monk, to be quite capable. But I underestimated you."

"Let her go, and I will spare your life, little monk." Li Jingang said calmly.

"Haha..." Zhen Jian couldn't help laughing wildly, and said: "You monk, you have such a loud voice, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue. You are the first person who dares to speak to me like this.

, just based on what you said just now, you will only die."

He stepped on the horse and attacked him with his sword. A sword energy surged out with infinite power. The sword energy penetrated Li Jingang's body. There was a sarcastic look on his lips, and he even took the sword.

No less, but the next second, his expression froze, and Li Jingang's figure disappeared. This was not his real body, but an afterimage.

A hand was placed on his shoulder. He was shocked and wanted to fight back, but Li Jingang used his dragon claw hand to grab his pipa bone and pierce his pipa bone. He screamed and blood flowed out. In an instant,

He was completely exhausted and lost the ability to resist.

Zhen Jian's cultivation level is not weak. He has the cultivation level of the sixth level of marrow cleansing. In addition, the sword in his hand is a low-grade spiritual treasure and extremely powerful. He can defeat even the warriors of the ninth level of marrow cleansing. But under Li Jingang

But he was vulnerable in front of him.

"You dare to pierce my pipa bone. Do you know who I am? I am Zhen Jian, the son of the Zhen family. If you hurt me, my father will not let you go. Not only you, but also the temple behind you will be uprooted."

Zhen Jian was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his face turned pale. He had been pampered since he was a child, and he was arrogant and domineering. He had never experienced such pain, so he moved out of Zhen's house and threatened Li Jingang.

But he overestimated his Zhen family, or maybe he underestimated Li Jingang. He would accept the soft rather than the tough, and he would kill anyone who dared to threaten him, even if his father was the King of Heaven.

"Zhen Jian, you are really mean. I gave you a chance just now, but you turned a deaf ear to what I said. You are such a dandy. If I kill one of you and threaten me, it will only make you die faster.

"

Li Jingang had a cold expression, and hit Zhen Jian's Tianling Cap with his palm, causing his skull to shatter. Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, his eyes widened, and he died, looking like he was refusing to rest in peace.

Xiao Ling'er ran up to him, not even sparing the corpse, and stepped on him several times to vent her hatred.

"Remember, don't run away secretly in the future. You are just a mortal now. You are so beautiful. If you meet such a lustful person who covets your beauty again, you will not have such good luck."

"It's not all you who sealed my cultivation. Hurry up and unlock the seal on me, or else."

"Otherwise, you also want to move out of the Demon Sect and threaten me."

Li Jingan's voice was a little cold. Facing such a man with a heart as solid as stone, Xiao Ling'er, a witch, was a little afraid of him. She glanced at Zhen Jian, who was completely dead. This guy just threatened him, but he didn't hesitate.

Beat him to death with one palm, and he is not afraid of the Zhen family's revenge at all. He is obviously a master who takes soft things rather than hard ones, and she has already guessed his identity. Even if she moves out of the Demon Sect, he will not be afraid. If she angers him,

He will definitely not have the slightest pity for her. Zhen Jian will be her fate.

"Let's go!"

He turned around and left, and Xiao Ling'er followed closely like an angry little daughter-in-law.

The young master of the Zhen family was killed in the street like this. The people all knew that something big was going to happen and did not dare to stay on the street. The streets that were crowded before suddenly became sparse.

"Zhen Jian was arrogant and domineering in Fairy City and oppressed the people. He should have died long ago."

"The monk killed him, which was regarded as a meritorious deed. But since he killed Zhen Jian, the Zhen family may not let him go easily."

Zhen Jian's death was very satisfying. The rangers looked at Li Jingang's leaving figure with respect in their eyes. The character of rangers should be gratification and grudges. However, when facing a noble family, not many people dared to truly offend them.

Family.

When she came to the restaurant, Xiao Ling'er took a look at Zi Donglai. When he was competing with Li Jingang in the Fairy Lake, she took a look at him from a distance, and her memory was still fresh in her mind. She knew that the man in purple with extraordinary temperament in front of her was the little Confucian saint Zi Dong.

Come.

Zi Donglai looked her up and down and said, "Young lady is so beautiful. I'm afraid you are not a mortal, so why did you become the monk's maid? Did he force you to do so?"

She nodded quickly and began to show off her acting skills again. She said aggrievedly: "Young master, he is a flower monk. He coveted my beauty, sealed my cultivation, and forced me to be his maid. He also hopes that the master will save the slave family from the sea of ​​misery. The slave family

I will definitely repay your kindness by being a cow or a horse in my next life."

"Why don't you pledge yourself to me?" Li Jingang said abruptly.

"How can a little girl be worthy of a young master if she is no more beautiful than a willow tree?" Xiao Ling'er cleverly resolved his embarrassment for her.

Unexpectedly, Zi Donglai said: "The girl has a charming appearance, which is rare in the world. The man who falls under the girl's pomegranate skirt is probably like the crucian carp crossing the river. If the girl is willing to give her life, I will save the girl."

sea ​​of ​​bitterness."

These words immediately overturned her previous view of him, and she said angrily: "I didn't expect that the dignified little Confucian sage was also a lustful person who took advantage of others' danger. He wanted me to commit myself to you and live out your spring and autumn dream! Wait!

When I restore my cultivation, I will definitely kill all the men in the world."

"Aren't you pretty good at acting? Why did you reveal your true nature in just two sentences?" Li Jingang picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine and said.

Hearing this, Xiao Ling'er realized that she was being played by these two people. She was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling, pointing at the two of them, "You... just wait for me, I, Xiao Ling'er, won't kill you."

You guys, my surname is not Xiao."

After saying that, he turned around and left angrily.

"If you dare to take another step, I will turn you into a corpse and lie down."

These words with murderous intent made her stop suddenly, clenching her hands tightly with a cold look on her face.

"Since you have become my maid, you must do what a maid should do and come back to pour us wine." Li Jingang's tone was very calm, but with a hint of domineering.

After struggling for a long time between life and death, Xiao Ling'er finally chose life, which meant she chose to compromise. As long as she lived, she would have the chance to kill him. One day she would use his blood to wash away what she had suffered.

of humiliation.

Turning around, the chill on his face was replaced by a bright smile. He stepped forward and took a wine bottle to pour wine for the three of them.

"You are so brave, you actually dare to treat the Holy Girl of the Demon Sect as a maid."

"I have always been very courageous. I am not even afraid of the sky. What's more, death is not terrible in the Demon Cult. What is terrible is that a person has no fighting spirit to resist. Even an ant must have the heart to defy heaven."

Li Jingang's every word carries a sense of fighting, which stirs people's hearts.

"The man you killed before was a member of a noble family. If you kill him, the strength behind him will not let go. You should leave quickly! Don't implicate me in the trouble. I don't like to cause trouble."

"It's too late, trouble has already arrived."

Li Jinjiang put down the wine glass in his hand. The restaurant was already surrounded by people from the Zhen family, and everyone in the restaurant was driven out.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next