This shows how majestic the Maoshan law enforcement elder is in the minds of these disciples. Even the traitors of the sect cannot help but be scared to death after hearing his name.
But soon, Qingfeng returned to his previous indifference, and said with a smile, "Junior sister, thank you so much for telling me these situations, otherwise I would still be in the dark, and I might accidentally bump into that old thing one day.
I have it, haha, you are really nice to me..."
After listening to this conversation, I could only sigh in my heart.
This little Taoist nun looked like she had just left the world. In just two words, she sold off all her family property, along with her master and senior brother. If she hadn't said those words, Qingfeng wouldn't have been able to figure out the background of these murderers.
Maybe he won't touch her for a while.
Now that she has revealed all her words, how can she let this person live in order to save her life?
Sure enough, although Qingfeng was smiling, his smile became colder. He then straightened his face towards Ding Min and said word by word, "Originally, out of friendship, I didn't plan to kill you so soon, but
Now that that old guy Liu Zhen is here, I can no longer keep you and let you go back and report the news."
"What did you say?" The little Taoist nun's face turned pale, and she finally realized what the problem was. Her face suddenly became horrified, her back pressed against the ice wall, she huddled up and looked at the figure in black in front of her in disbelief, "You...
Do you dare to kill me?"
"Why don't you dare?"
Qingfeng looked frightened and said with a smile, "Little junior sister, this is not Maoshan. Don't think that relying on your family background, you can still dominate and make all the junior brothers afraid of you. In my eyes, you are just a
They are just children who will never grow up."
"Qingfeng, you dare to treat me like this. When my master comes to visit, you will be crushed to ashes!" I didn't expect that this little Taoist nun was quite stubborn. In this situation, she continued to fight with her.
The more this happens, the more it proves her stupidity.
Sure enough, when Qingfeng heard this, his face turned dark and he said in a cold voice, "Enough with Grandma Zhente. I have been sneaking into Maoshan for five years, and I have suffered from your resentment almost every day. My eldest lady, who do you think you are?"
Huh? Do you really think that you are just a person relying on the legacy of your ancestors? That old guy Liu Zhen treats you as a treasure, I will not spoil you, you are the one who forced me today..."
The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and his entire face became distorted, reflecting full malice.
I don’t know what this guy has experienced in Maoshan, but looking at this situation, it is obvious that he has been affected by the little Taoist nun’s cowardice. After saying the harsh words, he immediately stared red eyes and stretched out his hand to pinch the little Taoist nun.
neck.
Ding Min was completely frightened. He looked at Qingfeng with a terrifying and sinister expression. It seemed that he had not yet adapted to this role change. He could not believe that this guy dared to attack him.
I lay down in the corner of the ice crevice, watching the scene in front of me, but my heart was extremely tangled.
On the one hand, my brother is not an unscrupulous person. This little Taoist nun has a really hateful mouth, but she has not committed any unforgivable sins. It would be too insensitive to watch her being strangled to death.
But if I save her, won't I be exposed? There are black sect monks everywhere under the ice cracks. Where can I run with a burden?
Just when I was hesitating, Qingfeng's hand was about to touch Ding Min's neck. At this moment, there was a series of footsteps in the ice crack channel, followed immediately by a bald lama with a face on his face.
Hengrou walked over quickly and smiled at Qingfeng, "This little girl from the Central Plains is as beautiful as a flower. How can you, Qingfeng, be willing to be so cruel?"
As soon as I said this, I was stunned when I was hiding behind the ice wall. I squinted my eyes and looked at the person who came. I found that it was a very tall bald monk with a height of over 1.8 meters. His upper body was exposed, and a palm-sized protective heart was attached to his chest.
The hair is like the bristles of a wild boar, and the face is ugly. The face is full of fat, and the dark cheeks look like a wild boar that has become a sperm.
Qingfeng looked unhappy, turned back to glare at the big lama, and said coldly, "Amitabha, I am dealing with matters in the inner courtyard of Maoshan, what does it have to do with you?"
The black lama named Amitabha shook his cheeks and said with a smile, "It really has nothing to do with me. I just think that this little girl was so bright and tender that it would be a waste to die like this!"
Qingfeng seemed to realize something, lowered his head and sneered, "What do you mean?"
"It's better to give it to me so that I can practice joyful meditation with this little Taoist nun from the Central Plains, which can also help improve my cultivation." The black monk Amitabha grinned with yellow teeth and had a fat look on his face, paired with a disgusting smile.
The smile is simply disgusting.
"Stinky Lama, what are you talking about? If you dare to touch me, my master will never get around you!" After saying this, the person who reacted the most was undoubtedly Ding Min. She had not yet recovered from the shock, so she seemed a little sluggish.
, at this moment, anticipating the next encounter, he suddenly became sharp-tongued and cursed loudly.
Qingfeng did not pay attention to her. Instead, he lowered his face as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, he said to the black monk Amitabha, "Aren't you afraid that Zen Master Hongyue will punish you if you do this?"
The black monk Amitabha smiled ferociously and said, "Hey, Zen Master Hongyue is plotting with Zhitong on the side, how can he take care of my side? Besides, isn't it just a little girl? When I finish using it, just throw the dregs of this medicine into the ice and snow.
Here, the arithmetic ball is frozen to death, Zen Master Hongyue is busy with things, how can he be in the mood to care about this with me?"
"That's right!"
Qingfeng nodded, suddenly smiled evilly, turned around, and said to Ding Min, whose face turned pale with fright, "Little junior sister, back in Maoshan, you made me feel cowardly. Today, senior brother will repay you well. Don't worry, what will happen next?"
The great monk will take good care of you and make sure you are comfortable and go on the road at the moment when you are most ecstatic and want to die!"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Zen Master Hongyue will be coming out soon, come on!"
The black monk Amitabha's face glowed red, and he let out an extremely salivating grin. He stretched out his hands, and his black monk's robe was immediately blown up by the strong wind, and peeled off by itself, revealing his dark flesh, and then his face was full of lust.
Smiling, he walked towards Ding Min, who was stunned with fright, poked his hands and said,
"The poor monk has never tried how smart the little girls from the Central Plains are. The Buddha was compassionate and gave me this opportunity to try something new, haha..."
"Don't come here...don't come here!"
Ding Min was so scared that she was stunned, her face was full of despair, and she shed two lines of painful tears. Now, she finally realized that she was afraid, and quickly turned to Qingfeng and said, "Brother, I was wrong. I apologize for my previous behavior.
Please pull this great monk away quickly, quickly..."
"Young junior sister really knows that you are wrong?"
Qingfeng raised her chin and said with a cold smile, "Since you know you were wrong, you have to admit your punishment. Don't worry, Amitabha will let you understand what it feels like to be at the top of bliss!"
As he said that, the guy turned his head indifferently and walked towards the depths of the ice wall. At this time, the black monk Amitabha had already stretched out a fat pig hand, grabbed Ding Min's long hair, and dragged her over.
Just do the humble thing.
He is as big as a bull and a horse, with a strong and fat body, like an elephant in heat. Looking at Ding Min's small body, tsk tsk...