Rumble!

Behind him was a monk, swept by iron legs, right above his calves.

He Jianghai stood still, the crunching sound sounded, and the noise gave people the feeling that it was the scene of a car accident.

The sound of screaming and snorting had already come out, and the monk who kicked the person was crooked, and immediately lost his balance, and his person fell slowly.

The leg bones of his calf were broken at right angles in the middle, and He Jianghai stood in place, motionless.

"Monk, I'll keep this leg for you."

He Jianghai patted his leg, and his voice was faint.

At this time, they realized that the person in front of them had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"When I was in the car before, I met a monk, and I was quite capable, and I wanted to come to your temple, and there are many people like this, so let's come out now."

He Jianghai smiled.

The monk who grabbed the seat with him was thirty or forty years old, and the acquired realm was second only to the old lady.

But in terms of age, the monk's qualifications even surpass that of the old lady.

If an ordinary monk in the temple has such a degree, he will naturally be very interested in this Liuyun Temple.

"Sons of the family, it's really rude, someone originally said hello, you just kneel down and apologize, you dare to hurt the monks in the temple?"

He Jianghai spoke, and in the depths of the hall, a coercion immediately enveloped He Jianghai, and his tone was indifferent, but in fact, it had the power of killing.

"Say hello? Who said hello? ”

He Jianghai frowned slightly.

In a hurry, in the main hall, several middle-aged monks rushed out.

There were more than a dozen people in the group, all like iron towers, He Jianghai glanced over, these people were obviously much stronger than the monks who escorted him up the mountain.

It's all a foundation realm.

There are three of them, congenital and above.

This group of monks is here, and it seems that they have reached the power of the family.

"The kid surnamed He, even if he is the lord of the three nobles, in front of the abbot, he has to be respectful, and he can't live if he dies."

Among the monks, some people were angry and reprimanded.

"I don't seem to be asking that!"

He Jianghai frowned.

"Are you still arrogant?"

He Jianghai asked, and one of the middle-aged monks, unable to hold back any longer, rushed towards He Jianghai.

Sou!

He Jianghai's fingertips moved slightly, and a little light came out, not any exercises, but the most basic spiritual breath.

The middle-aged monk, when he fell in front of He Jianghai, his breath was exhausted.

He didn't want to do anything to He Jianghai, but it was a bit like he was automatically sent to He Jianghai and prepared to be beaten.

He fell limply.

"There seems to be only one old monk left in it, barely having some combat strength."

The middle-aged monk fell, and He Jianghai stepped forward step by step.

In the main hall, coercion came, and his powerful perception completely captured his qi.

The monk is quite old, so he should be the Liuyun monk.

His combat power is not as good as the old lady, and he is a bit similar to the middle-aged monk who grabbed the position, but naturally he is not the same person.

At the moment, He Jianghai was a little strange, the middle-aged monk didn't seem to be in Liuyun Temple.

Offend!

As soon as his words fell, a powerful aura had already come out of the main hall, and it was the power to inflict heavy damage and kill and annihilate everything.

Just kidding!

Take the moon and control everything.

He Jianghai easily restrained the so-called violent power into his palm, and in the hall, there was a sound of air explosion, followed by panting.

The person had already stepped into the main hall, He Jianghai glanced ahead, an old monk was half-lying on the ground, but there was a futon under his buttocks.

The day after tomorrow, how can it be compared to his realm of knotting.

In the realm of the day after tomorrow, he is infinitely dependent on cultivating real people, but he is always a mortal fetus in the flesh.

The realm of Yudan, that is an extraordinary example.

"Are you the only one here, an old monk?"

He Jianghai glanced around, but frowned slightly, and the current scene surprised him slightly.

He didn't see the monk who grabbed the seat, he didn't even see the monk of the second acquired realm.

"You...... Why are you so powerful......"

The old monk lay on the ground, wheezing, and under his extreme gaffe, he didn't seem to hear what He Jianghai was saying.

"Did I let you ask me?"

In a second, He Jianghai was condescending and had arrived in front of him.

His spiritual breath came out of his body, persecuting the old monk, and the powerful coercion made the old monk's breath surge.

It was as if the power of Wan Jun had fallen, so that the old monk could not move, and blood had spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"Sea Less...... I'm the only one...... No one else ......."

The old monk begged for mercy.

Outside the main hall, those middle-aged monks and young monks were all dumbfounded, only dumbfounded.

The old monks were all killed in seconds, where do they still have a chance to resist, they can only be a melon-eating crowd at the moment, which is the most suitable.

"That's weird, I might have something to ask you."

He Jianghai frowned.

The old monk Liuyun mastered the famous temples of the surrounding mountains, and according to the general understanding of He Jianghai, there were seven or eight presidings.

Because of the surrounding famous mountains and ancient temples, there are more than a dozen.

To his extent, if there are any masters in his hands, they are all clear, and there is no possibility of mistakes or omissions.

He Jianghai had become completely interested in the middle-aged monk.

"Knowing everything...... Hai Shao spared his life......"

Monk Liuyun still begged for mercy.

In the upper position, he is dignified, but when he encounters life and death events, many people seem to be almost the same.

There are people who are extremely calm, there are people who are extremely afraid, those who don't say a word everywhere, those who can't stand up when they pee their pants, and they are everywhere, and there is nothing surprising about the performance of this Liuyun monk.

……

In the main hall, a group of monks were silent, and the Liuyun monks talked about everything that should be said.

"Hai Shao, I definitely don't dare, I will reveal today's matter to the military department."

This sentence is the most important.

The reason is simple, He Jianghai greeted him.

He Jianghai didn't expect that Shang Mingyue had just left from here, and if he could easily get the Liuyun monk, she would know about it.

The lie he told was immediately irreparable.

"If you're not afraid of death, try to say it, but I guess you won't be so stupid."

He Jianghai smiled.

"Hai Shao, the old monk still cherishes his own feathers."

Monk Liuyun is trembling again, all the truth, if he talks nonsense, betraying He Jianghai is one, he, the abbot, is estimated to be unstable.

He Jianghai said it very clearly, if he didn't say it, no one would reveal today's matter.

He Liuyun Temple can still be on top, and fools know the choice.

"That's the best, that middle-aged monk, are you sure you're from the mountains?"

Later, He Jianghai asked again.

Monk Liuyun has already explained to him everything he knows and what he doesn't know.

Including the middle-aged monk, in the deep mountains, there are many strong people, who have no quarrel with the world, at least not with Liuyun Temple.

In this case, Monk Liuyun is naturally happy and relaxed, and will not reveal the existence of those so-called strong people.

The two sides have an exchange of interests.