The Jiujie monk's face was pale, and he was so heavy that he could drip water, he didn't doubt Fang Mutian's words, because his arm was giving him the feeling like this now, and he didn't feel it at all. [ ] Isn't this a waste what is it? And he also knows the power of Huaxia acupuncture, and he knows that his arm may really be useless.

He was suddenly full of anger, like an oil field on fire, burning, for a warrior, the body is very important, and now the arm is useless, what does it mean? He knows very well that his strength will be greatly reduced, and for him who pursues strength, this is simply a catastrophe.

The Jiujie monk was furious to the extreme, but he was silent, he was intact before, he couldn't help Fang Mutian, now that his arm has been abolished, his strength is not as good as before, how can he fight? Now don't talk about suppressing the other party, in such a situation, it is not certain that anyone will die in the end.

Fang Mutian was also glad in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that the Jiujie Monk wanted to kill him, revealing a trace of flaws, and he was also fighting to take a punch, he would not have succeeded in the surprise attack.

After all, his cultivation is far weaker than the other party, and if he wants to cause any substantial damage to a high-level martial artist, it is impossible not to pay the price, but fortunately, the Jiujie monk was careless, so he gave him the opportunity to change the situation.

The current situation of the Jiujie monk has made him not afraid of bumping into this lewd monk at all, the other party only has one arm left, and he even has the confidence to kill him, but Fang Mutian still does not dare to be careless, after all, he is a high-level martial artist, even if his strength cannot be fully exerted, but if he forces the other party to go crazy and is desperate, in the face of such a madman, he will definitely pay a painful price.

However, in the face of such a killer who will bring a lot of trouble to himself, no matter how big the price is, he must not be let go, who knows what disaster such a wicked prostitute monk will bring to himself. []

If there was only one Jiujie monk, Fang Mutian would definitely fight, but in addition to the Jiujie monk, there was also another one who was eyeing him and wanted to peel him alive, which made him have to be cautious.

Looking at the Jiujie monk with a cold face and angry eyes, Fang Mutian said: "Dead bald donkey, do you want to continue?" ”

The muscles in the corners of the Jiujie monk's eyes jumped, and he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Today, the poor monk overturned in the gutter, I won't kill you, and the mission to assassinate you will be canceled when I go back." ”

Failed to kill the other party, but was also abolished an arm, he had a deep resentment in his heart, but now he had to give in, he couldn't kill the other party, so he had to reconcile, the other party's strength was not weak, and the talent was so rebellious, it was really an extremely unwise thing to offend.

And now that he is already an intermediate and high-level peak martial artist, half a foot has already stepped into the ranks of senior martial artists, he believes that it won't be long before the other party can break through to a high-level martial artist, and now they are so powerful, when the time comes, killing him is not like playing?

The Jiujie monk was really annoyed, regretting today's actions, the idle egg hurts, and he came to offend such a demon, and now he really doesn't want to go against Fang Mutian, this stupid behavior is no different from looking for death.

Fang Mutian looked at him coldly and said, "How can you make me believe you?" ”

The monk of Jiujie said solemnly: "Monks don't speak,"

"Are you a monk? Are you also a member of the family? Fang Mutian despised it and sneered: "Believe your words, I would rather believe that the bitch who set up the archway is a virgin." [~]”

He didn't know what kind of person this lewd monk was, but from the analysis of Zhufeng's heretical words, this dead bald donkey was definitely a ruthless person who did all kinds of evil. Believing his words, Fang Mutian was not stupid enough to that extent.

The Jiujie monk said angrily: "Although the reputation of the poor monk is not very good, but it can still be done, and even the poor monk can do it, from today on, not only will I not trouble you, but as long as you pass by, I will automatically disappear." ”

The Jiujie monk was very aggrieved in his heart, but there was no way, who blamed himself for provoking such a pervert?

Fang Mutian looked at him and said, "It's not impossible to make me believe you, but you have to let me scrap your other hand." ”

When the Jiujie monk heard this, he almost didn't jump up, he couldn't wait to fight with Fang Mutian for another three hundred rounds, this bastard is so fucking hateful, he has already abolished an arm by him, he actually wants to scrap his remaining arm, you still can't let the family live?

"Don't overdo it!" The nine-ring monk said angrily.

"Is it excessive? Isn't it too much for you to kill me? Fang Mutian said coldly.

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, the person you should hate is not me, the person who should want you to die, and if you want to blame it, blame the person you offended for being too hidden." The Jiujie monk said in a deep voice.

Fang Mutian sneered, this dead bald donkey wanted to kill himself, it was actually his own fault, but he was justified.

"Remember what you say." Fang Mutian didn't press it, although he really wanted to kill this lewd monk, but the current situation was obviously not suitable for doing so, and he could also see that the other party really didn't want to fight against him anymore.

Besides, if you can't kill him now, if you can't kill him, it doesn't mean that you won't have a chance in the future. Fang Mutian is an extremely grudgeful person, it is impossible to just forget this matter so easily.

"Donor, please rest assured, the monks really don't speak." Listening to Fang Mutian's relieved mouth, the Jiujie monk was relieved in his heart, otherwise, he had to work hard.

And the bamboo wind evil on the side was extremely shocked, he never expected that the powerful Jiujie monk would actually bow his head, and the attitude of giving in turned out to be like avoiding the plague god, this kind of thing had never been heard of before, but thinking of Fang Mutian's talent and strength, he was also relieved.

At the same time of shock, Zhu Fengxie was also a little disappointed in his heart, he couldn't see Fang Mutian and Jiujie Monk fighting to the death, in that case, the last person to laugh will be him, slashing two enemies, what a wonderful and happy thing this is,

Unfortunately, this did not happen as he expected.

"By the way, donor, I wonder if the poor monk can ask you a few questions?" The Jiujie monk suddenly opened his mouth and said to Fang Mutian.

Fang Mutian glanced at him and said, "If there is anything you want to ask, just ask." ”

The monk of the Nine Rings asked, "I don't know who your master is?" Where did you study? ”

Fang Mutian said: "I don't have a master. ”

The Jiujie monk said: "Donor, don't be joking. ”

"Am I kidding you? Can't I be self-taught, I have to have a master? What can't I do with a bullfork like me? Fang Mutian said very pretending to be 13.

The Jiujie monk thought that he was already very good at pretending to be forced, but when he saw this pretending to be a coerc, he realized that he was just a child.

"The donor's talent really shocked the poor monk, and since the donor didn't want to reveal it, the poor monk didn't ask much." The Jiujie monk had already heard what Fang Mutian didn't want to tell him in his words, and he didn't make a mistake and continued to ask.

The Jiujie monk glanced at the bamboo wind evil on the side, and then asked Fang Mutian: "Donor, I heard your conversation in the dark before, and I heard you say that you took off the veil of Zhu Yeqing, I don't know if there is really such a thing?" ”

When Zhufeng heard this, he immediately shouted angrily: "Dead monk, you shut up for me." ”

Fang Mutian was immediately curious, could it be that the veil that Zhu Yeqing wore on his face had a special meaning? Looking at Zhu Feng's evil appearance, and remembering Zhu Yeqing's angry appearance that day, he was even more curious to know.

Immediately, he nodded, "Yes, I did remove the woman's veil. ”

The Jiujie monk looked at Fang Mutian in surprise and said: "I didn't expect that the veil of Zhu Yeqing was really lifted by you, donor, the poor monk congratulates you on having a wife who is like a flower and jade." ”