Three bald heads, shining in the sun, can't help but laugh.

A monk looks very young, maybe less than fifteen years old, dressed in red, and his face is not happy.

The other monk was tall, but also thin, like a telephone pole, and his body was draped in blue, and he stood out in the crowd.

The last man was a fat man, his face was full of flesh, and he was extremely fierce, and his yellow clothes covered him as if he were about to be stretched out.

The three of them shouted and cursed each other, and suddenly saw An Qi and the others, and immediately ran over.

"Alert." Mu Ziying said lightly.

But as the monks came running step by step, everyone's faces changed.

A few monks looked no different from ordinary people on the surface, but as they got closer and closer, an inexplicable feeling gradually erupted all over their bodies, formless and substantial, the taller and bigger they became, and when they stood in front of everyone, they almost held up the whole world!

- Gas, momentum.

Angel was sweating profusely, and his heart moved, he seemed to have encountered this kind of thing somewhere, but he didn't remember.

"You guys, do you want to cross the river—"

Straight into the knife, simple and rude, the fat monk in front snorted coldly and said everyone's purpose.

"That's right, I hope it's convenient."

Mu Ziying and Liu Xiaoqing glanced at each other, and finally Liu Xiaoqing stepped forward to communicate, the other party is a monk who has been abstinent for many years, maybe he will let down his guard when he sees a young and beautiful girl.

However, hormones really didn't seem to be of much use to the monks, the tall and thin monk pointed to the boat in the distance, and said in a weird way: "See, we have a boat, and he will ferry." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the little monk in red again, and then pointed at the orchid: "We won't take your money anymore, as long as you can solve a problem that has plagued us for many days, let you pass." ”

- Is it that simple?

Everyone looked at each other.

Liu Xiaoqing's expression remained unchanged, and her beautiful face always maintained a warm smile: "Okay, please advise." ”

"It's a simple question."

The three monks suddenly lit up with a very evil smile, as if something very funny was about to happen, which made Anqi's heart chuckle.

"One monk carries water to drink, two monks drink too much water, three monks don't have water to drink, I think you've all heard it. So there are three monks in front of you. ”

The thin monk fiddled with his fingers and gently twitched his chin towards a mountain not far away.

"Our temple is on the mountain, may I ask, how can we drink the water in the temple tonight?"

Silent.

"Gone?" Angel asked.

"It's gone."

"That's all?"

"That's all."

Angel gasped, and the rest of the people had already gathered around and began to discuss.

And the three monks had no intention of being impatient at all, and stood there with their hands crossed, looking at everyone with a smile.

After a long time, Wen Li, this cute girl with short hair came over and said weakly: "Maybe you can build a water drawer and bring water directly from the top of the mountain."

She is talking about the ending of the 'three monks', and the water machine was built in the temple on the mountain, so that for the sake of fairness, there is no need to spend physical strength to go down the mountain to carry water, which can be described as a great joy for everyone, and it is also the best method mentioned in the original work.

Bang.

The girl's cute head exploded in an instant.

Wen Li, just like her last name, has always been a gentle girl.

The short hair did not bring her spontaneity and uprightness, but added more youthful atmosphere to her.

However, this skull, exploded.

On the white and petite neck, there was only an empty body cavity left, and before the heart could react, the head was no longer there, and blood kept gushing out, like a high-pressure fountain.

A few seconds later, the headless girl's body fell to her knees and collapsed, her knees still shaking.

The people next to him were stunned, didn't react, and were splashed with blood.

The fat monk withdrew his huge fist and said viciously: "Wrong, come again." ”

Su Yufei's eyes widened, and she was about to raise her gun with her remaining intact hand, but was held down by Mu Ziying: "Don't be impulsive." ”

Mu Ziying's face was also shaking, and there was suppressed anger in her eyes.

However, it is not possible to be impulsive

Yes, a single punch can smash a person's head, and the sky-high momentum of the whole body

If you really turn your face and do it all, the result is likely to be a group annihilation!

"What should I do?" Liu Xiaobai asked weakly.

"Let's see." Angel's face was calm, and he felt that something was wrong.

Liu Xiaoqing frowned: "Wrong is wrong, why kill people?" ”

When the fat monk heard this question, he was stunned for a long time, and then laughed.

The other two monks also burst out laughing.

After laughing for a long time, until everyone's faces turned blue, the thin monk said evilly: "Kill it, kill it, if you can kill us, then we won't talk nonsense." At the end of the day, you're too, too weak. ”

Too, weak, too.

Three big words, pressed on everyone's hearts.

"Then how can you guarantee that if we get it right, we'll let it go?" Liu Xiaoqing asked, but she felt that she was already stupid in this question, and she guessed how the other party would answer.

"There are no guarantees, but do you have a choice? Hahahaha. The fat monk laughed again.

These bastards!

Angel's face is about to darken, when he used to read online novels, he often saw the protagonist talking to the captured villain like this, and now he finally understands the villain's feelings.

However, as they say, their own side is too weak

"Is there really a right answer?" Liu Xiaoqing sighed.

"Yes."

The fat monk groaned with a smile.

"Okay."

Liu Xiaoqing took a deep breath and finally glanced at Mu Ziying.

A glance of unknown meaning.

Mu Ziying was stunned and didn't understand the meaning.

Then Liu Xiaoqing glared at An Qi again.

- What? What does it have to do with me?

In the end, as if she had made up her mind, the beauty relaxed and smiled lightly.

"I think you can."

If it's going to die, then I'll do it first.

This is Liu Xiaoqing's last thought.

Liu Xiaoqing's body was shocked, she closed her eyes, her mouth opened halfway, and two lines of tears had already flowed.

Who is not afraid of death?

But there are no miracles.

In other words, miracles don't happen now.

"Sss

A soft sound, like the announcer of a watch, is like the chirping of an insect.

Bang.

A few seconds later, there was a popping sound.

Liu Xiaoqing waited for a long time, and found that the perception of various parts of his body still existed, but it was as if the front part was sprinkled with a layer of ketchup, sticky.

The tongue is fishy.

She opened her eyes and found that a miracle had struck.

The fat monk who was fierce and vicious, his upper body was blown into minced meat, his intestines and blood flew everywhere, and his bloated lower body swayed, and he finally fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned, whether it was the host or the only two remaining monks.

"Kill one, keep one."

Angel held up the X-GUN and said coldly.