He yawned lazily, folded his hands in front of his chest, and walked in leisurely from the outside, with an impatient look on his face, and a hint of evil charm between his brows, and every move seemed to reveal an evil that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. meaning.
"who?"
Those present were not ordinary people, they even claimed to be "experts", but when Fang Cun walked out so lazily, they suddenly discovered Fang Cun's whereabouts, how could they not be surprised?
Ignoring everyone, Fang Cun's eyes immediately fell on Miss Tang, "Can you cook?"
"ah?!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help being taken aback, and suddenly wondered if there was something wrong with their ears. Isn't this question too sloppy?
"Master Dao, I'm hungry, why don't you hurry up and get some food for Master Dao?" Seeing that Miss Tang hadn't reacted yet, she waved her hand impatiently, and ordered again with squinted eyes.
"Who is your Excellency? My Buddha is merciful, I will not cause more evil, and I will retreat quickly?"
Holding a long knife, the head monk in black threatened menacingly, but he didn't act immediately because of the uncertain aura captured by Fang Cun's body.
"Didn't you hear me?" Rolling his eyes, Fang Cun asked indifferently.
"What?" As soon as the words came out, the black-clothed monk didn't realize it for a long time, and subconsciously asked inexplicably.
"I said, I'm hungry!" snorted disdainfully, Fang Cun didn't pay him any attention at all, and waved his hand impatiently, as if to repel flies.
"!!!"
This simple sentence, but the black-clothed monk who was suddenly angry almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes suddenly became murderous.
"Boss, why bother talking nonsense to him? Just kill him."
Feeling the anger of the black-clothed monk, the monk below immediately said, "Miss Tang, why don't you hurry up and come with us? Don't be tempted by ignorant people, and harm others and yourself."
These words were full of threats, and it was not without viciousness when they came out of the monk's mouth.
In fact, as soon as these words came out, Ms. Tang immediately hesitated. Although it seemed that the person came to help her, on the one hand, she didn't know the details of the other party, and on the other hand, the other party seemed to be just a second In his early teens, what can he do to deal with these cult members?
Now as long as she follows the monks of these cults, the family can still be spared, but if she resists, it may be a disaster for the family.
However, such thoughts had just arisen, and before she could react and make a decision, she saw a sudden smear of blood on Fang Cun's shoulders!
"Jie Jie!"
The little devil who was originally standing on Fangcun's shoulders whizzed out, bringing up a faint blood shadow, and the monks didn't even have a chance to struggle, so they fell limply to the ground, and their souls were directly swallowed up.
How strong is the little devil? Even though it is sealed now and can't exert any power at all, it is still not a matter of raising one's claws to deal with such a guy who has not reached such a few ground steps.
You must know that even if you were in the Demon Soul Hall back then, if you didn't rely on the nine-character mantra seal, you couldn't escape the fate of being wiped out of your soul. How can these evil monks compare with square ones.
This scene frightened everyone immediately. Even the other party, seeing the little devil with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and subconsciously backed away a few steps.
"Who exactly are you?"
The face of the headed monk in black suddenly changed, he stared at Fang Cun, and a shadow of Buddha rose silently from his body, stepping on the black lotus, fully on guard against the little devil.
It's just Fang Cun, but he didn't pay attention to the black-clothed monk at all, but turned to Miss Tang with a sneer and said, "I said I'm hungry, can't you hear me?"
Although a few monks have just been killed, Fang Cun's attitude towards the Tang family is by no means friendly. As soon as the cold words came out, Miss Tang trembled in fright. run away.
As for the black-clothed monk, he was almost blown away by Fang Cun. What is this? Don't pay attention to him at all? Do you think of yourself as an insignificant waste?
"This girl is a born yin girl. She is a sacrifice to my Buddha. No matter who you are, if you dare to stop me, my Buddha will surely bring disaster. When the time comes, it will be too late for you to regret it." The monk in black said in a deep voice.
"Buddha?" He raised his head slightly, and snorted disdainfully, "Then your Buddha has something to do with Daoist me? ?"How can you feel at ease?
"Boy, think about it. This kind of cult will at least have someone at the top of the heavenly rank to sit in it. With many means, with your strength, you can't get any cheap."
I could see through Fang Cun's thoughts at a glance, but the voice of the little devil suddenly rang out from the bottom of my heart.
He curled his lips indifferently, and the corner of Fangcun's mouth unconsciously floated a trace of coldness, and said lightly, "Didn't you say that only the strong at the peak of the heaven rank can condense the soul blood beads? Wouldn't it be good if someone sent them to your door?" Is it?"
In terms of strength, of course, the current self cannot be the opponent of the top of the sky, but who said that only strength can determine everything?
For a top assassin, killing people by leaps and bounds is nothing new in itself.
Reckless? Bah, bad habits! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com