Chapter 218: Ancestors Banban
The weakened Chu Liyue was let go and locked up in the same cage as Tang Xiaomo. Tang Xiaomo held her hand and used his healing ability to slowly repair the whiplash on her body.
A trace of green light passed through the palm of her hand, instilling into Chu Liyue's body, flowing through her limbs and hundreds of remains, like a clear spring, moisturizing Chu Liyue's body.
Ling Xiu was bound and hung in mid-air.
The main Tibetan monk was shirtless, revealing his lush chest ~ hair, and he waved the whip in his hand violently.
"Smack"
The long whip crossed the sky and slammed hard at Ling Xiu's body, the place where he was whipped suddenly opened and flesh opened, and blood slowly oozes out. Ling Xiu clenched his teeth and didn't let himself scream out loud, but the sharp pain that tore his soul made him gasp uncontrollably, as if he had been slowly cut a bloody wound on his body by a sharp knife.
"The little rabbit cub is quite backbone, the poor monk wants to see if you can hold on to a few whips without screaming!"
The main Tibetan monk let out a rough laugh, and then whipped Ling Xiu's body one after another. Every whip was a skin open, bringing Ling Xiu untold pain.
"Stinky monk, what are you doing, stop, stop it!"
Watching Ling Xiu slowly turn into a bloody man, Tang Xiaomo burst into tears, and shouted loudly as he glared at the main Tibetan monk.
Zhang Yifei's forehead was bruised, like a black bear struggling in the cage, and roared hoarsely: "Bald donkey, don't let Lao Tzu find a chance, otherwise Lao Tzu will definitely cut you with a thousand knives!" His eyes were bloodshot, and the hatred went deep into his soul.
"Hahaha......"
The main Tibetan monk burst out laughing as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and the rest of the monks laughed along.
The laughter stopped, and except for the monk who was sitting on a chair and leisurely sipping hot tea, the rest of the people showed the form of human monkeys. Monkey heads covered with dense monkey hair and wrinkled but full of human facial features, in an instant, the temperature of the entire space dropped to freezing, and an eerie atmosphere spread.
The expressions on Zhang Yifei and Tang Xiaomo's faces froze, no matter what, they never thought that the monk who was originally a human would actually become a monkey, and he was still wearing monk's clothes, no matter how he looked at it, he was so mad.
He ...... They are...... Monkey ......"
Chu Liyue said with difficulty, last night she was subdued by the Lordsky monk who revealed her human monkey form.
Human monkeys?!
Hearing this, Zhang Yifei and Tang Xiaomo's hearts were cold to the bottom.
The monk of the main sky was still unhurriedly sipping hot tea, and he didn't care about it.
The main Tibetan monk in the form of a human monkey walked up to Zhang Yifei's cage and said with a cruel smile: "The little rabbit cub still wants to have the opportunity to cut the poor monk with a thousand knives?" Then tomorrow, the poor monk will slaughter you first and make ~ human meat buns! ”
"Spit ~"
Zhang Yifei spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the monkey head of the main Tibetan monk, and scolded: "Lao Tzu Day ~ You are an ancestor." ”
"Little bunny, you're looking for death!"
The main Tibetan monk wiped the saliva from his face and stared at Zhang Yifei with a murderous face.
Zhang Yifei was not afraid at all, and even had a sense of victory, because he found that there were still monks who couldn't stand his swearing, such as the fat monk in front of him.
"Hey, bald donkey...... Oh no, big ape, just with your monkey's head, I probably don't understand what it means to be 'day ~ your ancestors are on the board', it doesn't matter, Lao Tzu will explain it to you, which means that Lao Tzu is on the coffin board of your ancestors~ Your ancestors, do you understand now? Imagine it, don't you think Lao Tzu is particularly awesome~ force, Trafeng, ahaha......"
"Little Bunny, you ......"
The main Tibetan monk's teeth clenched, and the folded skin and flesh like black charcoal twitched violently.
Zhang Yifei was frightened for a while, but seeing that it had played a role, preventing this damn human monkey from whipping Ling Xiu with a whip, he forcibly calmed down and continued to provoke it and said: "What am I, I have the ability to let Lao Tzu come out and fight alone!" ”
Unexpectedly, this sentence had a surprising effect, and the main Tibetan monk really opened the cage, let him out, and wanted to fight him alone.
The main empty monk did not stop it, but just watched with interest.
"Get out!" The main Tibetan monk said angrily.
Zhang Yifei showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, moved his neck left and right, and said, "Get out of your grandma!" ”
With a roar, a huge evil aura erupted from all over his body, and he directly pounced fiercely on the main Tibetan monk.
He used to be a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, and he knew very well the power of monks who had attainments in martial arts, and his tricks were varied, and it was absolutely unknown to compare his moves with them, and only in hand-to-hand combat with them could he have a chance of winning. He didn't want to win against the main Tibetan monk, but he was bent on killing this hateful human monkey.
Before the main Tibetan monk could react, he was stopped by Zhang Yifei and hugged him, and was violently pushed backwards by Zhang Yifei with a roar. He snorted lightly, took a step back with his right foot, and exercised his internal strength, and his body stood firmly like a tree stump, no matter how hard Zhang Yifei pushed it, he couldn't move at all.
"It's really a rabbit cub who can't do anything, so let the poor monk ...... Ah......h
As he was talking coldly, the monkey head of the monk suddenly let out a painful scream, but it was Zhang Yifei who bit him on the waist and tore off a piece of flesh and blood.
"Little rabbit, the poor monk killed you!"
The main Tibetan monk's eyes widened, and he slapped Zhang Yifei's head with his hand almost frantically.
Zhang Yifei had a splitting headache, as if he had been hit hard by an eight-pound hammer, he gritted his teeth, roared angrily and threw the main Tibetan monk to the ground, and then rode up and slammed the main Tibetan monk's head with a fist.
And the next moment, the main Tibetan monk turned over and pressed Zhang Yifei under him, and greeted him with the same fist.
The two fought on the ground in the most primitive and savage way, using both hands and feet. But it didn't take long for Zhang Yifei to be at a disadvantage, his nose and face were swollen, and his whole body was covered with scars, and he was thrown out by the main Tibetan monk and smashed to the ground four or five meters away.
"Poof~"
Zhang Yifei struggled to get up from the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of red blood, and the whole person staggered, as if he would fall down at any time.
"Zhang Yifei, you ...... You're no match for him, go back...... Stay good......" Ling Xiu's face turned pale and said with great difficulty.
Zhang Yifei turned his head and smiled at him, revealing two rows of blood-stained teeth, and then turned his head, his originally fierce and resolute face suddenly showed a look of fear, and then knelt on the ground with a "plop" and begged the monk for mercy: "Master Zhuzang is really a master, I ...... I throw in the towel! ”
"Throw in the towel? Okay, then let the poor monk cut off your tongue and serve it as a snack. ”
The main Tibetan monk beckoned, a human monkey presented a dagger, and he walked to Zhang Yifei's approach step by step, his eyes full of gloom.
But at this moment, Zhang Yifei let out a playful laugh: "Lao Tzu's tongue still has to be kept with my sister's paper tongue~ kiss, how can you let this human monkey eat it." ”
As soon as the words fell, he violently erupted, like a hungry wolf, and bit the neck of the main Tibetan monk.