Chapter 9: Prisoner of the Demon Cult

Guan Cheng took the key and walked towards the cage, and said in a dark voice: "Because you are as talented as me, you will become a great weapon in the future." Unlike Wan Fan, he can only be in the Luohan Hall for the rest of his life. ”

No one knew what Guanzong thought, but he didn't move at all and didn't speak.

"When the master asks them in the future, you will do what I say and what I teach. Guan Cheng said: "We subdue the traitor Wan Fan, and we will definitely rise to prominence in the future, and after I enter the Dragon Descending Hall, I will definitely promote you." ”

After hearing this, Guan Zong said, "But, isn't it necessary to reach the realm of strength to enter the Dragon Descending Hall?"

Guan Cheng snorted coldly, turned his head and looked at Guan Zong coldly and said: "If I have been cultivating for four or five years, I can stun Wan Fan who has been cultivating for twenty years with one punch. ”

Guan Zong was so frightened by his expression that he didn't dare to move, nor did he dare to answer. Guan Cheng turned his head and wanted to open the prison door.

'Click'

With a slight turn, Guan Cheng opened the cell door, but from beginning to end, there was no movement from the prisoner inside, and even made people suspect that he was dead.

"Guan, Senior Brother Guancheng. Guan Zong said loudly.

After all, Guan Cheng is a child less than ten years old, facing the important figures of the Demon Dao, the characters who ignited the battle between the Demon Dao and the Buddha Gate, Guan Cheng still has a fear, he held his breath and walked forward slowly, at this moment Guan Zong spoke, he was also startled, turned his head suddenly, and after seeing that it was Guan Zong who spoke, he looked at Guan Zong blamelessly.

Guan Zong was also taken aback by his reaction, but he immediately realized Guan Cheng's displeasure, so he had to continue: "Senior Brother Guan Cheng, that is an important figure in the Demon Sect, I am afraid that the strength is profound, I am afraid that it is inappropriate for you to go rashly." ”

After hearing this, Guan Cheng put away his displeasure and said, "I still need you to remind me, I have been prepared." ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw a thick wooden stick appear in Guan Cheng's hand, and when he raised it, he was about to smash it against the prisoner's head, if it went down, the prisoner's weak breath would probably be broken up in his last breath.

It was naturally impossible for Guan Cheng to bring in such a thing from the outside, but Guan Zong recognized it, it was a wooden stick used to burn the fire in the kitchen of the Descending Dragon Hall.

Guan Cheng exhaled deeply to make himself not so nervous, and then raised the stick high.

At the moment when the wooden stick was about to fall, a hand was on Guancheng's shoulder, and he was so frightened that he quickly threw away the wooden stick.

When he looked back, it turned out to be Wan Fan.

Guan Cheng only remembered that he had knocked down Wan Fan with one punch, but he forgot that although Wan Fan fell with his full punch, it did not make Wan Fan unconscious. Although Wan Fan's realm is low, there are losses and gains, and the twenty years of penance have made Wan Fan's physical body extremely strong, even if it is some disciples of the Dharma Hall, the physical strength is not as good as Wan Fan.

So after Guan Cheng punched just now, Wan Fan only fell to the ground briefly, but he was not unconscious. Instead, I heard the full content of Guancheng's watertight and seamless plan from beginning to end.

"At such a young age, such a terrible scheming. Wan Fan said: "This demon sect is also a life, how can you be so ruthless, as a disciple of Buddhism, you are such a killer." ”

"It turned out to be you, a waste brother, huh. Your cultivation path is not very good, and your ability to defend the demon cultists is not small. Guan Cheng snorted coldly, and his backhand was a slap, wanting to fan Wan Fan away.

Wan Fan raised his hand and blocked the front. Guan Cheng was impartial this time, and hit Wan Fan's arm, and suddenly felt like he had smashed on top of the steel, plus the strength he used was also great, Guan Cheng actually shed tears in pain.

Wan Fan took advantage of this opportunity to throw off the situation and gave Guan Cheng an over-the-shoulder fall, Wan Fan's body was too strong, and this time Guan Cheng fell into the dark.

Wan Fan stepped forward and wanted to take Guancheng out. Unexpectedly, Guan Cheng shouted to Guan Zong: "You still don't do it." ”

Before the words fell, Wan Fan had already stepped forward, and the strength of his body and Wan Fan had taken the lead, so he suppressed everywhere and directly grabbed Guancheng.

Guan Cheng was lifted in the air by Wan Fan, like lifting a chicken. Guan Cheng was terrified in his heart, there was no other practice in the Luohan Hall, only a set of Luohan boxing. But he was carried by Wan Fan, and he couldn't use Luohan Boxing at all. Compared with Wan Fan, Guan Cheng has too much difference in physical body.

"If Wan Fan succeeds, you and I will have no good fruit to eat. You and I are grasshoppers on a rope, and if something happens to me, I will also tell you. Guan Cheng threatened Guan Zong.

Guan Zong was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and Wan Fan didn't care about him.

"When the time comes, you and I will be expelled from the division at best, and at worst, we will never recover. Guan Cheng continued.

This sentence seemed to touch the weakness of Guan Zong, he raised his head blankly, and after thinking for a moment, he wanted to make a move.

"Guanzong doesn't have to listen to his nonsense, I heard it clearly just now, there is no business with you here. Wan Fan said.

"You also heard what Wan Fan said just now, to excuse the people of the Demon Sect, it is clear that they are colluding with the Demon Dao, and they have made a big mistake, we are the guardian sect. Guanzong, if you don't move again, you will be Wanfan's accomplice. Guan Cheng was grabbed by Wan Fan, and he couldn't move at all, so he could only shout loudly.

At this time, Wan Fan had already walked to the door of the cage, but Guan Cheng still did not give up, and still said loudly: "Only Wan Fan can bring in the poison here, he can't argue, if you stand on his side, you can't escape the charge of betraying the master." ”

Wan Fan really had the intention to throw Guan Cheng out directly, but considering that Guan Cheng was still young, he was afraid that his bones would be scattered. I can only endure my temper and not attack.

But just when Wan Fan was thinking about it, he only felt a gust of wind passing by, and before Wan Fan could react, he was hit by an Arhat punch from Guanzong, and the force of this punch was really not small, and it actually beat Wan Fan, who had already walked out of the cage, back alive.

Guanzong's fist accumulated strength for a long time, and after several pondering, the strength became bigger and bigger, and no matter how strong Ren Wanfan's body was, he was all blown out by this blow.

'Bang'

Wan Fan fell heavily to the ground, but landed impartially beside the prisoner.

To say that such a big thing happened here, but even if Guan Cheng wanted to stun him with a wooden stick just now, the prisoner didn't move.

At this moment, there is not the slightest smell around this prisoner who has been held for a long time, but there is a burst of fragrance. Although this is a cage, after all, it is in the Dragon Descending Hall, and the environment is not too bad. But the smell is still a little weird.

But Wan Fan's idea of this fragrance was just a flash, he looked up, and as expected, it was none other than Guan Zong, who was panting at this time, obviously after a fierce ideological struggle.

At this moment, the ending has been decided, Wan Fan only has a strong body, but at such a distance, as long as the two of Guancheng Guanzong use the Arhat Fist, no matter how strong Wan Fan's body is, it will not help, and he can only be reduced to the meat of the chopping block.

Sure enough, Guan Cheng touched his arm that was already a little swollen on the ground, became angry, and directly blasted out the Luohan fist. He is full of spiritual energy in his body, which is far from being comparable to all ordinary people. Except for the use of brute force, Wan Fan is not an opponent at all.

'Bang'

Guan Cheng threw a few punches in a row, hitting Wan Fan full of gold stars.

Guan Cheng's anger had not yet dissipated, he looked down at the wooden stick that had just fallen, and said with a dark smile: "Wan Fan, don't you want to save him? As a Buddhist disciple, you have a kind heart for the disciples of the Demon Sect, no wonder you haven't been able to step into the realm of condensation for twenty years." Today I will teach you how to be a Buddha. ”

As he spoke, he raised his stick and slammed it down on the prisoner. This time he used all the strength of his body, the body of the Buddhist disciple was already strong, and this time the speed was fast, even if Wan Fan had the heart, he couldn't stop it at all.

'Bang'

This sturdy one hit it in the end. Guan Cheng's face immediately appeared satisfied and cold.

"What!?"

Before Guan Cheng was happy, when he saw the situation in front of him clearly, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

I saw that the prisoner in front of me did not fall as expected, because it was Wan Fan who hit it just now.

It turned out that Wan Fan saw that he couldn't stop Guan Cheng, so he simply blocked the front, so the stick hit Wan Fan's head firmly. Immediately the blood flowed.

Wan Fan couldn't hold on anymore this time, he only felt that the world in front of him had become blurry, just now, it was really not light, if he didn't treat it in time, I was afraid that Wan Fan's life would not be guaranteed.

At the last moment when Wan Fan passed out in a coma, he saw that the prisoner finally turned around. Unexpectedly, behind the mysterious back, it was not the expected fierce and vicious, but on the contrary, a stunningly beautiful cheek. The so-called important figure of the Demon Sect turned out to be a beautiful woman.

Guan Cheng saw that Wan Fan couldn't live like this, and looked back at Guan Zong, who was already stunned, and had a plan at that time, he raised the wooden stick, intending to directly kill Wan Fan and die if he didn't do it.

But at the moment when Guan Cheng raised the wooden stick, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and the originally empty hall suddenly became extremely dark, like a Shura hell.

Not only that, but the prisoner suddenly erupted with monstrous demonic energy. The black pressure of the demonic qi turned into a palm and directly choked Guan Cheng's throat. Guan Cheng breathed hard, but felt that life was slowly passing, and finally passed out directly.

Guan Zong was even more frightened and speechless, but after only a moment, the surrounding black shadows disappeared, and the strange palm also disappeared, as strange and abrupt as when it appeared, making people feel like they were in a dream.

But Guan Cheng, who fell heavily to the ground, told Guan Zong that everything just now was true.

Guan Zong was a Buddhist disciple after all, and he knew that all this was done by the demon cult prisoner. Since childhood, the teachings of Buddhism are to punish evil and eliminate demons, and although he was afraid at this moment, he still raised his hands tremblingly and played the Arhat fist.

But before he could attack him, the Demon Dao prisoner suddenly raised his head, and a substantial magic light appeared in his eyes, and as soon as Guan Zong met the other party's eyes, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

Wan Fan felt very cold, cold as if he had come to the Netherworld. He involuntarily wanted to tighten his body and keep the last heat in his body. But this move touched a person, and it also made Wan Fan, who had been in a coma for a long time, finally wake up.

Today I saw in the circle of friends that I can't wish others a happy holiday during the Dragon Boat Festival, I don't know if it's true or not, but it's not good to talk nonsense, so I wish everyone a happy holiday. After eating zongzi, remember to remember the great poet Qu Yuan. This holiday was bought by him with his life.