Chapter 241: Mad Monk

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These four guys are the old Tianzhu monks who used their bones and souls in Verkhoyansk, but I'm curious about how they came here, knowing that we took a shortcut.

Zhang Wucan't help but move in his heart and say, go in and have a look.

Then he turned a corner, lifted the curtain and entered the restaurant.

There were quite a few people in the restaurant, but most of them were shirtless aborigines, and there were a few ragged exorcists. They sat very peculiarly, and directly surrounded the four old monks of Tianzhu, and they had bad intentions at first glance.

When Zhang Wuren took us in, those aborigines also had their eyes burning when they saw our group of newcomers, but after I took out the demon knife to suppress the ghosts and nailed it directly to the table, no one dared to look at this side.

Just kidding, how many of the people who can come to the Yinyang Cottage are ordinary people? Even if you don't know the ghost texts that are constantly combined on the demon knife, you should know that we are not easy to mess with.

So those aborigines just glanced at us, and then focused their attention on the four Tianzhu old monks.

After all, the old monk of Tianzhu looks amiable, and he is much easier to bully than us. More than that, they seem to want a few more drinks, the kind made from blood.

Now I even have an excuse, just give the drink a sky-high price, and blackmail two backpacks.

I whispered that this group of aborigines is going to be unlucky, these old monks who eat meat and drink wine are not good men and women. But Lao Zhang, are you going to clean up these four guys here?

Zhang Wuren said softly, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can win all battles. They will definitely fight later, let's take a good look at what the old monk of Tianzhu has, just in case.

When we came in, the four old monks of Tianzhu turned their heads slightly to look at us, and they didn't know if they recognized us. In my heart, I said that these guys are cruel, killing people is like mowing grass, and they are really going to die here, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

The owner of the tavern was a scrawny woman, and the reason why she was a woman was simply because she had two shriveled breasts, which were probably malnourished, or perhaps because of the local atmosphere, and the breasts were not full at all, but hung on her chest like two shriveled hot water bottles.

And she was only wearing a pair of shorts, and at first glance, she knew that she was the aboriginal of the Yinyang Cottage.

The proprietress was standing in front of the four Tianzhu old monks and said, the thief is a bald donkey, and the four cups of blood drink are drunk when they say they are drinking! Now I can't come up with the money, and my mother wants you to have a few clothes crooked! Believe it or not, the old lady picked you all up and threw them out!

There was a lot of commotion among the people around, and some of them even had Soviet-made Tokarev pistols in their hands, ready to grab something.

An old monk directly drank the blood drink in the cup, and then pulled out two ring knives from his arms. He slashed with his backhand, and an unlucky guy who got close to him lost his arm directly. This guy probably didn't expect this old monk to dare to take the initiative to hurt people, so he screamed, and the knife in his right hand stabbed him directly.

The old monk flew up, and the unlucky man crashed directly into the crowd behind him, and the old monk didn't say a word, and slashed towards the crowd with a ring knife.

The proprietress of the shop scolded the slot, and the kitchen knife cut it directly, and the other old monk smiled slightly, but took out two sides of the copper slash. The copper slammed left and right, and a series of buzzing sounds drilled into the ears, and the brains began to become groggy.

Only two of the four old monks came out, and the rabble in the shop fled in embarrassment, and then people were all stunned, thinking that this was a few newcomers, relying on the strength of the crowd to bully them, who knew that it was four evil stars!

The proprietress was shocked by the copper, and was slashed in the chest by the ring knife, and blood flowed everywhere. The proprietress is also a sturdy woman, and when she flips her wrist, she is a pistol with a black hole, and she fires it at the old monk.

The sound of the gun was crisp, but the old monk's body only stumbled slightly, and then the knife was cut, and the right hand of the proprietress was gone.

My mind flashed, if there was nothing abnormal in this guy's body, he was definitely wearing body armor! You must know that our cold-proof combat suits also have a bulletproof effect.

At this time, the third old monk also stood up, and he fiddled with the weapon in his hand, which turned out to be an iron rod that could be linked to each other.

This is different from the iron rod and Zhang Wuren's, Zhang Wuren's Tantric iron rod is a short stick, only the length of an arm and the thickness of a thumb. And the stick of the third old monk is an eyebrow stick the thickness of an egg, if it is solid, I am afraid that it weighs dozens of catties?

The third old monk's eyebrow stick swept across, and all the tables, chairs, and crowds fell to the ground. At this time, everyone who made trouble couldn't help it, turned around and ran, thinking that it was a few kind-hearted monks who were bullying, but who knew that it was four evil stars.

Only three of the four Tianzhu old monks moved, but the fourth person always stood there with his back to us. I looked at it for a while before I recognized that this old monk who didn't do anything was the guy who slapped the tavern owner in Verkhoyansk into meat sauce.

A large pile of severed arms and purple-black stinky blood were left on the ground, and everyone ran out in fear, and then looked at the four old monks like ghosts. The four old monks still had their faces unchanged, put down the weapons in their hands, and continued to sit on the table and drink blood.

There was a rush of footsteps outside, and someone said, who dares to shoot here!

Then the door was kicked open, and several angry men entered.

The leader was a yellow man with a rusty iron sword in his hand, and several other Caucasian men with guns, as well as black men with daggers and triangular military stabs, and as soon as these people entered, they surrounded the four old monks, but there was no fear on their faces.

The person in the lead should be Chinese, speaking Chinese fluently, he saw the four old monks and said, Tianzhu's old monks?

The old monk who was holding the ring knife finally spoke up and said, Who are you?

The leading man said, I am the enforcer of the Yin-Yang Cottage, you guys, come with me!

The old monk squinted his eyes and said, I'm going to wait for someone here.

The leading man grabbed the rusty iron sword and said, no matter which cat or dog you are waiting for, you have to go with Lao Tzu today!

As a result, as soon as he finished saying this, the temperature around him immediately dropped a lot, and then there was a miserable scream outside.

When I looked towards the door, I saw a man in a red monk's robe swaggering in, and a few stupid locals were still sticking their necks to look in, only to be torn apart by the man.

That's right! That's really shredded! As soon as he pulled his hands, he tore the person in half like a roast chicken, but because of the mutation of his body, he didn't shed much blood, giving people a very unreal feeling.

Zhang Wuren gasped and said, mad monk?

The mad monk is one of the four unprovoked people mentioned to us by the local young man, and it is said that this person is the senior of the Tianzhu old monks, and he has never gone out since he came to the Yinyang Cottage more than ten years ago.

The mad monk is ruthless and kills people like numbness, even in the face of law enforcement, he is ruthless. As soon as he came out, everyone reacted, and these four Tianzhu monks probably knew that the mad monk was still alive, and they came to the Yin Yang Cottage to rush at him.

Our faces are a little unnatural, we wanted to see a lively one, but we didn't expect one of the four masters to emerge, or the craziest and most ruthless mad monk, if we are blocked in the restaurant, even if we don't die, we will lose half our lives.

Zhang Wuren grabbed the tantric iron rod and said, rush out when you have the chance, we can't put our hope on his compassion.

The monk who drinks wine and eats meat and kills people is estimated to have no compassion.

The mad monk walked into the restaurant from the outside, and in just a distance of more than ten meters, he tore five or six unlucky eggs. Even if the Yin Yang Cottage is claimed to be a dead person who is half alive and half dead, he can't stand the body from being turned into two halves, and looking at the Buddhist scriptures in the hands of the mad monk, his body was torn apart by these hands, and it is estimated that he can't even save his soul.

The strong man of the law enforcement team was blocked by the mad monk, and his face changed with fright. However, the mad monk did not do anything to him, but said to the four old monks of Tianzhu, come with me.

The four old monks of Tianzhu bowed slightly, folded their hands, said a word of Amitabha, and then swaggered out of the restaurant.

During this period, the strong man of the law enforcement team didn't even dare to say a word.

The mad monk didn't mean to embarrass others, and after the four old monks of Tianzhu followed, they turned around and left. The frightened locals around them did not dare to stop them, and watched as the mad monk disappeared into the street with the four monks.

The pressure on this mad monk was so great that for more than ten minutes after he left, everyone inside and outside the restaurant did not dare to speak loudly, let alone move. After a long time, the proprietress who had been slashed scolded loudly.

She said, damn it! How did this thief and bald donkey come out? Hasn't he left his house in years?