All the evil beasts in the world, I feed on demons and monsters

Chapter 47 Punish the evil!

Xun Yu's expression at this moment was a rare complexity since Ji Ran met him.

This carefree guy not only gave me the impression of being a greenhorn, but also clearly had a sense of immaturity and inexperience in the world.

But at this moment, he uttered a name with a complicated expression - Jiang Rao!
"Who is he?"

"The head of the Zhengyi sect is now the left guardian of the Mahayana Maitreya sect."

"His name is Miaoshang Zhenren. He was a well-known master in the late Tang Dynasty. He is now over 130 years old."

Are you from Southern Han?

Ji Ran looked intently and saw that under the helmet of the silver-armored man was a hairy face and a thunder god's mouth. It was actually a giant monkey wearing armor.

But this monkey took after his master, with a dignified look, angry golden pupils, and hair as sharp as needles!
"He... now obeys the command of the Mahayana Maitreya Sect. Over the years, he has beheaded all the sects, mountain villas, Taoist temples, aristocratic families, and sword tombs that have rebelled against the imperial court."

"Before this, he was almost universally recognized as a hero in the martial arts world. He traveled across three rivers, descended five lakes, slew giant ghosts, and exorcised evil spirits!"

"You can ask the Great God of Thunder from the North Pole Demon-Slaying Court to come and subdue the evil spirits and turn them into soldiers and generals."

Ji Ran could hear a hint of admiration in Xun Yu's voice.

"But, the martial arts world is still the martial arts world. Under the iron cavalry, there is no martial arts world."

Xun Yu took a deep breath and said, "Master said that although everyone in the martial arts world hates Jiang Rao as a lackey, if it weren't for him, the entire martial arts sect would have been wiped out by the Mahayana Maitreya Sect of the Southern Han Dynasty."

"He sacrificed himself to ensure the survival of the entire martial arts world. He forced the imperial court to stop its crackdown on the martial arts world."

"The imperial court is delighted to have such an extremely sharp sword, and even more so, it looks down upon those insignificant sects, who are nothing but a bunch of flies."

Xun Yu said indignantly, "But the Jianghu sects still assassinated Jiang Rao Shiyu's family members one by one. Even some distant relatives were killed to vent their anger."

"It is hard for flies to recognize the blue sky even if they cry blood!"

Ji Ran was silent.

he believe.

Because he felt the vibration of the Demonic Thorn, he felt the breath of his own kind.

Only when your heart is entangled and in pain to the point of being heart-wrenching, can you get a glimpse of the devil.

It is just as Chen Chu said - "This demon can only be cultivated by good people."

Taoist

Level: First level (mid- to peak)

Life: 100%
Energy: 97%
Skill:????
[Note: The target's status is erratic, and its actual strength cannot be determined.]

This is the disadvantage of the bracelet. It can summarize the characteristics of a type of monster or ghost, but when it comes to a single target, if it has not been included before, it can only recognize the most basic information.

"That silver-armored soldier was subdued by him during the chaotic times of the late Tang Dynasty. He's called the Yellow Robe Tai Sui and has been with him for nearly sixty years."

"After he surrendered to the Southern Han, he never asked for the help of the Thunder God. He only controlled the rampant soldiers and generals when he was on the move."

Ji Ran nodded and said, "What is he doing?"

Xun Yu was stunned: "How should I know?"

"I don't think he comes here to do good things."

Xun Yu rolled his eyes.

Are you here to be a good person?
The magic treasure stained with demon blood in my pocket is about to fall out!

Ji Ran was stepping on the tail of a fox at the moment. The fox was so scared that it curled up into a ball, spitting out the human flesh in its mouth and holding a red flower high.

Ji Ran grabbed it and chopped it off with a knife.

He turned and walked towards the door, intending to close it while all the monsters' attention was on the stage.

"squeak!"

But unexpectedly, I stepped on something soft.

It was the squirrel that was shaking with fear. Its fist-sized body didn't dare to make a loud noise after being stepped on by Ji Ran.

Ji Ran bent down to get the pine nuts and was about to stomp the little thing to death, but he was so scared that he almost fainted when he saw the little thing.

With such a small courage and such a small body, it doesn't seem like a monster that can harm people.

Immediately, Ji Ran changed from stepping to kicking, and kicked the squirrel out directly like a ball! Whoosh——

Bang!
Once the door is closed, the yin and yang are separated.

The squirrel, which was so scared that it rolled its eyes, had no idea that it would have the greatest fortune of the day.

……

Snapped!
At the high table, Jiang Rao closed the booklet and looked at the bald old man in hemp clothes opposite him.

"This seat is dirty."

The old man in hemp clothes' face changed!
But he suddenly grinned and said in a flattering smile, "Of course I can't dirty your body."

"You come sit on this side, and I'll sit on that side."

Having said that, the old man in hemp clothes immediately stood up, pushed the corpse away nonchalantly, and sat on the chair covered in blood.

Jiang Rao looked at him quietly and said, "I still need to sit here and clean up."

"you!"

The old man in hemp clothes' face changed drastically. He wanted to spit out a word, but he held it back.

"You...you're so interested. I'll wipe it right away."

Gee...

Old Mrs. Huang next to them was watching with even greater interest, squeezing the heads of the children in the basket with even greater force.

But Bai He broke out in a cold sweat as he thought of some rumors about this Taoist priest.

In the shadows, the huge and sturdy figure also stopped and watched quietly.

All the demons watched in fear.

There were only two sneaky figures lurking in the dark, and wherever they went, the monsters fell asleep one after another.

The real culprit at the moment, the old man in hemp clothes, had good skills. He cleaned the chair and moved the corpse away in a short while.

Just as he was about to speak with his chrysanthemum-like smile, Jiang Rao said lightly, "There is also a table."

"?"

The old man in hemp clothes was stunned, looking down at the dense wood chips in the blood and the sawdust scattered all over the hall.

Jiang Rao looked down at him, his eyes half-open and half-closed, and said lightly: "I like the original table."

"Not a single fragment can be missing, and not a single pattern can be disturbed."

"Please, put it together."

The old man in hemp clothes' expression became uglier with every word Jiang Rao said.

His hands were trembling slightly, and his eyes were bloodshot with grievance.

This damn bull nose!

That's too much! ! !

The old man knew that this matter could not be resolved peacefully, so he picked up a chair and smashed it hard at Jiang Rao!
boom!
The whole person flew out directly!
He suddenly pulled out a piece of animal skin from his arms and put it on himself! In mid-air, the whole person turned into a leopard and fled outwards by stepping on the roof!

However, Jiang Rao opened the booklet slowly, searched for a while, and stopped at a page - the Wang family of Hezhong Road, a livestock dealer, who slaughtered people alive and killed more than ten thousand people in twelve prefectures along the trade route.

At this moment, the leopard was extremely fast and was about to escape!

But unexpectedly, a figure suddenly hung upside down from the ceiling in front!
A hairy face with thunder god's mouth, a rampant god with silver armor.

Before the leopard could react, a sword was swung out and went straight into its head!

Pfft!

The solid iron sword directly cut the leopard into two halves. The sword's edge continued to move forward, piercing into the platform fiercely under Jiang Rao's feet!

hum-

The sword trembled, and blood rolled down like red silk, but was caught by a brush.

I only saw that the handwriting of that person was as smooth as a dragon and snake, and as loud as a bone.

The word "executed" was left behind!
(End of this chapter)