Chapter 465: The Great Monk's Favor

His appearance made the two of us instantly vigilant, holding a sword in his hand, if he hadn't made a move, I would have been able to go up and cut him directly.

For our vigilance, he smiled and waved his hand and sat on the sofa, "This place is very good, it is a good place for the elderly, but it's a pity that it's dirty." ”

"Wang Gensheng?"

"Wang Gensheng, heh, when is this name, there should be no one who has called me that for more than 30 years, I didn't expect that after such a long time, there are still people who remember that my old thing is not dead."

"Why do you want to get caught in the net when you know it?"

"Just the two of you? You just want to keep me? ”

"I feel like enough is enough."

"Haha... Ahem, ahem. ”

Wang Gensheng smiled and coughed violently, and when he gagged with a white handkerchief, I saw that he actually coughed up blood.

While my attention was all on the white handkerchief in his hand, he suddenly raised his cane and struck at me.

I was shocked, and quickly pulled back, and knocked my cane on the floor, knocking out cobweb-like cracks directly on the floor, and once missed, his second attack arrived, but I could see that it was a feint.

He really wanted to be at the door, and when he ran towards me, he wanted to attack from behind, but he suddenly turned around, and the cane in his hand poked directly into Basong's chest.

She screamed and fainted, which startled me, and it would be fine if I vomited blood or something, but this fainted directly......

Before I had time to think about it, his crutches arrived again, and I lifted my arms up with all my might.

With a loud thud, a dazzling spark bloomed in front of my eyes, and the whole person took a few steps backwards and crashed into the wall behind me.

Ahem –

I coughed, my throat sweetened, but I gritted my teeth and swallowed the blood.

When he met me like this, he didn't feel good, his face was not a little worse than before, it seems that he is not at ease here, there are so many head descenders in Thailand, how can he let an old man in a foreign country bully him?

Thinking of this, I grabbed the sword and took the initiative to go over and play with him.

There is a saying in China that boxing is afraid of less strength, and now it seems that this is indeed the case, I am not as experienced as him, so I will not fight with him, just so hard-hitting, after a few moments he retreated again and again, and withdrew from the door.

He threw his crutches on the ground, holding his hands on his knees and gasping for air, but there was still a conspiracy on his face that had succeeded;

"Human nature is ugly, especially in life and death, you say, do you sacrifice your own life and her life to complete the task or only sacrifice her life in exchange for your life?"

"What?"

I subconsciously looked back, and it turned out that the house was already crawling with bed bugs, poisonous snakes, centipedes, poisonous spiders, toads, and things that could lay Gu anyway, all of which he had brought in, and these things were still crawling around Ba Song's body, but he just didn't bite it.

And I have more than a dozen poisons at my feet.

"You ......"

"If you can leave her behind, you can save your life, and you may kill me, if you want to save people, then you won't have a chance to kill me, maybe neither of you can get out of this place."

"You're despicable."

"This is all learned from Zhuge Old Dog, if you want to know the reason, you can go back and ask him why he drove me out in the first place, and what he is building in private, do you know?"

With the sword in his hand, I cut off the poison at my feet, and I was just about to go to Ba Song's side, when a cobra raised its head and spat out letters at me, and with his move, more than a dozen poisonous snakes surrounded me.

The snake spitted in the air, and the sweat on my forehead was running down.

"Haha, you can decide for yourself, my old man won't be accompanied."

When Wang Gensheng left, he couldn't help coughing a few times, which showed that he was terminally ill, that is, he was relying on the mana he had cultivated for many years.

Looking back at the cobra in front of me, my palms were sweating, and I took a step to the side, and the cobra followed me, and I was completely killed by them.

Other poisons had begun to agitate on Ba Song's body, and several poisonous spiders had even crawled into her clothes.

I saw it in my eyes, and I was anxious, but it was still a bit possible for me to run away alone, and if I brought another her, I was afraid that neither of them would survive.

Just when I was at a loss, a very difficult sound of the flute came, and there was an invisible force in the flute sound, which made people have the heart to resist, but they were powerless to resist, and even I felt that my legs were a little weak.

When I couldn't hold it anymore, a pair of hands reached under my armpits from behind and dragged me up, and I turned my head with great strength to see that two people with mustaches were standing at the gate of the yard and giving a, and I couldn't see his face when I stretched out my hand.

However, those poisons could not stand the death of escaping and fleeing, and after the poison was exhausted, two people at the gate of the courtyard came over and carried Ba Song on his shoulders.

In a daze, I felt that I was being carried into a temple, a very magnificent temple, and after seeing the Buddha statue, I felt a lot more relaxed, and as soon as I closed my eyes, I fainted.

In my dream, I saw a big toad following me, and kept spitting toad eggs at me, which was very disgusting.

With a scream, I sat up sharply and found myself lying in front of a Buddha statue.

Wiping the sweat off my head, I folded my hands and bowed to the Buddha statue.

"Amitabha, Master Zhang really has a relationship with my Buddha."

"You are?"

I looked at the big monk beside me who spoke Mandarin and was a thief.

This monk has a big head and a thick neck, more like a landlord in the feudal period, with Buddha beads hanging around his neck, and he also looks like a smiling Buddha.

"Poor monk Fan Fan, a few years ago I heard that Zhang Shizhu was coming, and the poor monk regretted not being able to meet you, this time the poor monk took the liberty of inviting three disciples to come over and invite Zhang Shizhu to come over, Zhang Shizhu should not be surprised, right?"

"Where, I would like to thank the master for his rescue."

"China has always paid attention to courtesy, I saved the life of the donor and that girl, is the donor willing to do a favor to the poor monk?"

"It's... Master, please speak, as long as it does not violate conscience, principles and laws, I will try my best to help the master. ”

"This, the poor monk hasn't thought about it for the time being, and secondly, he just wants a favor."

"Favors, the master is really shrewd, everyone knows that a thousand dollars are easy to get, and favors are difficult to return, but since the master saved our lives, I admit this favor."

Seeing me say this, the great monk also smiled and made a Buddha salute to me and said Amitabha.