Peerless Glory System

Fat monk

"Where is the spiritual fruit pill? Such a big temple of medicine is completely empty. Could it be that the first family knew something happened and moved all the things?"

"Impossible! Our raid is so fast and the time is short, there is no way they have spare time to transfer the pills. Where are the pills in the Temple of Medicine?"

Hua Ping stared at the empty hall with wide eyes, and cursed angrily.

Ling Feng pointed to the floor and thoughtfully said: "Someone got there first."

Following the direction Ling Feng pointed, Hua Ping saw a line of flamboyant characters.

"Everything has a cause and an effect. You are killing outside, this is the cause; the Temple of Medicine is stained with murderous aura and becomes ominous, this is the result. God has the virtue of good life, and many pills in the Temple of Medicine are kept by the poor monk Wude .”

"If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell! All benefactors, don't read!"

After Huaping read these words, he was about to explode with rage.

The two of us worked so hard to get the people outside, but in the end they were robbed of this treasure.And listening to this tone, I also want to thank this enlightened monk.

In an instant, Hua Ping wanted to stab the spear in his hand into the monk's body, and then he said nothing else.

"It's tolerable, which one is unbearable! Dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, this is called Wude, is he tired of living?" Hua Ping said angrily: "Boss, let's go, let's go find this bastard."

Ling Feng was not as violent as Hua Ping. He chuckled lightly and said, "Good method. It is not an easy thing to take away all the things in the Temple of Medicine without anyone noticing."

Hua Ping was slightly stunned, nodded and said: "That's true. This is not something that Na Jie can pretend."

"Let's go, let's look for him." Ling Feng turned his head and went out.

"Where to find it?"

"The first family doesn't just have the Temple of Medicine. This guy is a habitual offender, and he won't stop. According to this line of thinking, if we hurry up, we should be able to stop him." Ling Feng said with an extremely clear mind.

"Damn, I have to peel off his skin." Hua Ping roared angrily.It is impossible for anyone to calm down when encountering such a thing.

Shenbing Building, where the first family hides soldiers.

The first family has been able to prosper for thousands of years, and the magical weapons it possesses are naturally inexhaustible.There are many refiners and master refiners in the family, who can continuously forge tattoo soldiers of various grades.And the battles that have been going on for many years are also filling up the Shenbing Tower little by little.

At this moment, in front of the Shenbing Building, a famous warrior fell in a pool of blood, obviously dead and unable to die again.According to rough statistics, there were 200 warriors who died.As for the dozens of people who hadn't died, they walked back and forth in front of the building in a daze.

This is an extremely weird scene.When Ling Feng and Hua Ping arrived, seeing such a situation, they were vigilant.

Ling Feng looked up and down, and soon understood what happened.

Cannibalism cannot be said to be cannibalism.After all, these people belonged to different forces. It can only be said that they were too greedy, and they killed each other because of the uneven distribution of spoils.

Those dizzy guys had weapons stained with the blood of the dead.The situation was obvious, but Ling Feng couldn't understand why the survivors looked like this.

"Boss, there are people inside!" Hua Ping exclaimed, pointing at the Shenbing Building.

Ling Feng also saw the figure reflected on the window paper on the second floor.

"Be careful, let's go in."

The two walked cautiously towards the Shenbing Building.When they walked to the door of the Shenbing Building, the scene they imagined did not happen.

Although it was a false alarm, neither Ling Feng nor Hua Ping showed any intention of relaxing.The method that can make dozens of strong men in the middle and late stages of Zhu Kingdom fall into a state of dementia is already a bit weird, and one has to guard against it.

"It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar. The poor monk is very polite to the two benefactors."

When the two of them stepped into the Shenbing Building, there was a clear voice like a spring breeze that came to their ears clearly.

Immediately afterwards, a fat young monk in a rhubarb robe came down from upstairs.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is fat, and the appearance of a big belly really makes people doubt whether he can walk properly.

There was a warm and sincere smile on his face, which could have made people feel good about him from the bottom of his heart.It's just that the pair of eyes that were constantly turning around and shining brightly couldn't match this smile at all.

"You are that Wude's bald donkey? How dare you snatch our spoils, do you want to die on purpose?" Huaping said with a bit of pride as he picked up his spear.

"The words of the benefactor have wronged the poor monk. Didn't the benefactor feel the kindness of the poor monk? The many panaceas and herbs in the Temple of Medicine are all soaked in the spirit of bloody killing on the battlefield, which is an ominous thing. Get it On the contrary, it is misfortune, but it is a blessing to lose it."

The fat monk clasped his hands together, and said with compassion: "It doesn't matter if the benefactor doesn't understand, but please leave quickly. The evil spirit in this Shenbing building is too heavy. If you stay for a long time, you will be haunted by demons."

"Stinky bald donkey, you're still turning black and white here, scaremongering. If your master Hua doesn't beat you out of shit today, master Hua will take your surname." Hua Ping became more and more annoyed when he heard that.In a fit of rage, he rushed out with his gun in hand.

Ling Feng stretched out his right hand to stop him.

"Don't be impatient."

After calming down Huaping's emotions, Ling Feng looked at the fat monk and asked softly, "Are you Master Wude?"

The fat monk looked upright, and said leisurely: "The poor monk's Dharma name is Wude, which means that he will never forget to have a benevolent heart and do good deeds."

"I see."

Ling Feng nodded, but said sarcastically: "But why do I think that your name is completely wrong! You should be called Wude, it's a word difference, but it's very different!"

"How do you know my real name?" The fat monk was taken aback, and the uprightness on his face was replaced by astonishment.

"Ha ha!"

Hua Ping laughed out loud: "Wu De, Wu De, you are still the boss. You saw through this stinky donkey right away. Pooh, just like you, which temple accepts you? In my opinion, this bald donkey is me Shave your hair, take a name and go to deceive the world."

Ling Feng was also stunned for a while, he didn't expect that what he said casually turned out to be the truth.

This guy is really a disgrace to the monk world!Ling Feng thought about it, and said again: "Tell me, where is the East XZ of the Temple of Medicine? If you hand it over, we can still negotiate."

Hua Ping chuckled and said, "Why be polite to this guy. Seeing him like this, he will only be deceived, and getting rid of him is not as easy as pinching an ant."

"Boss, leave it to me. Keep it safe so that he can even spit out any girl who peeked at her taking a bath."

"Ugh!"

Monk Wude sighed softly, and there was a hint of reluctance between his brows.

"Why bother! Why do you need to force the poor monk to take action? The monks are merciful. Originally, the poor monk didn't want to prescribe killing, but why are you bothering?"

"There is no way, since you insist on asking, I will send you to hell to repent like the outsiders!"

At this moment, Monk Wude actually showed a shockingly powerful aura.

(End of this chapter)