Before Ye Chengan could see clearly how the man flew out, an extremely fast black shadow passed in front of him.

With a "bang" of a heavy object falling to the ground, Ye Qiqi's foot stepped straight on the man's chest.

"Poof——!!

The man was lying on his back on the ground, and when Ye Qiqi stepped on him like this, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ye Qiqi lowered his head, a pair of good-looking eyes glanced at him with mockery, and the corners of his lips curled into a good-looking arc and said, "It's so weak, but it can't kill the person I want to kill." ”

"You ......" The man pointed at Ye Qiqi with a trembling finger, but he hung down weakly.

He felt as if his internal organs had been shattered, and every bone in his body was crying out for pain.

"What, isn't it??" Ye Qiqi's foot crushed a little his chest, and said with a wicked smile: "I just made a move, you are like this, it seems that your Yama Hall is really weak." ”

"Poof——!!

The man glared at him with resentment in his eyes, and he was about to speak, but when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Donor, be merciful."

Just when Ye Qiqi was about to abuse him for a while, an old voice suddenly sounded behind them.

Ye Qiqi was slightly stunned, turned his head, and saw an old monk in a yellow monk's robe walking slowly towards him step by step.

The old monk walked up to Ye Qiqi, looked down at the man lying on the ground, folded his hands and said in a compassionate voice: "Amitabha, donor, please be merciful." ”

"Who are you?" Ye Qiqi blinked a pair of clear eyes and looked at the old monk in front of him, and asked with a frown.

"Lao Gu Jingguan is the abbot of this Hanshan Temple." The old monk raised his head and said in a tone without any fluctuations.

"Oh......" Ye Qiqi nodded, and said strangely: "What do you have to do with him, are you also a member of the Yama Palace?" ”

The old monk was silent for a moment, but he didn't answer Ye Qiqi's question immediately, but asked rhetorically: "The donor doesn't seem to be a sincere person who came to worship the Buddha, I don't know what the purpose of the donor is here." ”

Ye Qiqi's eyes rolled, and then he smiled at the old monk and said, "I want to join the Yama Palace." ”

What the!?

Ye Cheng'an, who was standing next to the threshold of the main hall, suddenly widened his eyes when he heard her words.

The old monk frowned and said, "Join the Yama Palace?" Why? ”

"I heard that the Yama Palace is the most powerful killer organization in this Jianghu, as long as the martial arts are high enough, you can join the Yama Palace, and then go out on a mission to earn silver taels." Ye Qiqi said to the old monk without shame: "I am short of money, so I want to join the Yama Palace." ”

"The donor is short of money?" The old monk blinked his eyes and looked Ye Qiqi up and down, then shook his head and said, "Didn't the donor just say that if he lost, he would give him a hundred taels of gold, why is there a shortage of money at this time?" ”

"To tell you the truth, I really don't have a hundred taels of gold on me." Ye Qiqi looked at the old monk with a smile and said: "I'm just sure that he can't win me, so I said that, to be honest, I'm very poor, and I still owe someone a thousand taels of silver." ”

"Oh?" The old monk looked at Ye Qiqi again, and sure enough, he saw that she was wearing ordinary coarse cloth clothes, which was really incomparable with the boy in brocade clothes and jade robes next to her.