Chapter 117: The Great King Spares His Life [Ask for Collection]

While meditating, a figure was galloping at a galloping speed, far away from the Great Dragon Temple.

It's Zhiwu!

He seemed to have exerted not much holy intent, and although his cultivation fell under the transcendental, he was still as fast as a flying sword. It's just that the direction he went to was not the Fish Sect, and it wasn't even within the scope of the Northern Wilderness.

"Father, you must hold on, you must hold on!" Zhiwu was grief-stricken and indignant, his face was full of tears, he went here, for the color field.

One of the nine major forces, the color field, the place where the demon Buddha is located!

And on the sixth hill in the southern outer ring, with the collapse of the Great Dragon Temple, nearly 100 monks flew out, and the sins in it were spread to ten, ten, hundred, and thousands.

Everyone knows it!

The expressions of these monks who were still looking for Ru Yan and Chunchun changed greatly, as if they remembered the Teng Desire that had been captured a few hours ago.

"What's going on...... What is the situation at Dalongji Temple......"

"I don't know, I heard that there was a young man and rescued them all. ”

"Young man?"

"Could it be that stinky little ghost?"

"Impossible, how can that stinky little ghost be worthy of the word young man. Besides, why haven't you seen it for a long time? ”

"That's right, I haven't seen a figure for a long time, no matter what, let's continue to dig, his grandmother's is to hollow out this mountain, and I have to find out. It was the thin young man who had been robbed of the storage bag before.

In addition to him, the other people were the middle-aged woman and the green eyebrows, all of whom were the ancestors of the mountains who had been robbed of the spirit treasure by Teng.

said that it was the ancestor, and it would be the middle of the mortal period.

Ru Yan was in a cave halfway up the mountain, which was originally a natural cave, and the innermost was the nest of the giant python, but the earth-shattering battle in the early morning had already frightened the unenlightened python to flee in gray.

She straightened her messy hair, stood up and walked two steps, then sat down and put her hand on her chin. She was tired, but she didn't dare to sleep like this, and the cave was full of monks looking for her, but fortunately, there was this wisp of immortal power to cover her breath.

But it still made Ru Yan scared, especially the monks on the top of the mountain, who were digging the mountain like crazy, she was afraid that the other party would dig into the depths of this cave.

As for Wang Mazi, he slipped away quickly, and seeing that Teng Desire, the backer who had just risen, had fallen, he had become the target of everyone in a blink of an eye. Even because Teng's behavior was too bad, his plans to defect to stronger existences were all in vain, and he left in a hurry with his head down in secret scolding.

But I saw that not far from Wuhu Mountain, a group of people were moving forward mightily, about fifty or sixty people. They are all fat and fat men, the black clothes they wear on their bodies are tight, their faces are covered with black cloth, and only a pair of sharp eyes are exposed. Holding a bright big knife, he escaped a group of mountain bandits, full of gangsterism.

In the middle of this gang of mountain bandits, several big men carried an elegant wooden sedan chair, which was light green all over, like clear lake water.

On both sides, there are some flowers, insects, birds and beasts, as well as a few looming fish, which seem to be swinging their tails leisurely, vividly.

Unlike ordinary sedan chairs, this green sedan chair is very large, and it is said that it is big not because it is big, but because the extra things add up to make it seem big.

But seeing that around the sedan chair, a lot of wooden planks were added, and people sat on the wooden boards, two people on one side, adding up to a total of eight big men.

Not only that, but on the top of this sedan chair, there are one person sitting in the south, south, and northwest. The body is not the strongest, but it is the most brilliant and the most brainy.

There were a total of twelve men dressed in black, each with a small fish depicted on their clothes, and the palanquin was very tightly covered, as if the palanquin was not a person, but carrying a box of treasures.

However, there was a constant scolding in the sedan chair, and the seven or eight people who were constantly urging the sedan chair to speed up.

That's right, this is a large sedan chair raised by eight big men, and in the middle of the top of the sedan chair stands a big green and yellow flag, and three big characters are written on the flag.

The Kings Gang!

It is true that they look mighty, but the speed of walking is really slow, and the large sedan chair of thirteen people may be too heavy to slow down their pace, but the most important thing is that some big men around them continue to plead with the people in the sedan chair.

"King, just spare the pockmark, the pockmark was confused for a while, made a big mistake, beat and scolded, and scolded. ”

"Yes, what Mazi said also made a great contribution to my King Gang, I heard that the little ghost is terrible, Mazi must be threatened. ”

"Yes, please be gracious to the king, stop torturing pockmarks. These big men are much more honest and honest than the big men sitting outside the sedan chair, constantly chattering, looking at the back of the sedan chair from time to time, full of bitterness.

But I saw that there was a person dragging behind the sedan chair, short, unkempt chicken nest head, and some pockmarks on his face.

It was Wang Mazi.

His hands were tightly tied with hemp rope and tied under the sedan chair, his clothes were in tatters, covered in blood, and his face was dead, as if he had been beaten badly.

Not only that, but he was also dragged to the ground by the sedan chair all the time, his back and waist, buttocks and legs, and his feet, all of which had been rubbed off a large piece of flesh and skin, and there were blood marks all the way!

Wang Mazi's eyes were covered by a black cloth, he couldn't see anything, he was gasping for breath, he was in a cold sweat, screaming constantly, wailing incessantly. But he didn't lose his breath, his vitality looked extremely tenacious, and he didn't beg for mercy.

Because he knew that the king in the sedan chair was really angry, if he was obediently silent, he might be able to get the king's appreciation if he suffered a little flesh, at least he would not end up being tortured. He had begged for mercy, but now he shut up and replaced it with screams.

Wang Mazi now hates to death, the other party does not listen to persuasion, is arrogant, and finally arrogant for a while, and ends in a fiasco.

made him homeless, even Ru Yan couldn't find it, although he had risen a little prestige before, and the fox was fake and tiger for a while, but in the end, it was all a bamboo basket and nothing.

It can be said that there is a joy in the air.

When he was on guard against being caught by those angry monks, he didn't expect to run into the mighty King Gang, and he was beaten up before he could come to his senses. The beating is called a ruthless one, and the skin and flesh are not enough to describe.

The gang leader was furious, and he was the most beloved and powerful subordinate who actually ran away with Ru Yan without permission, which can be said to have endured the ridicule and sarcasm of other gangs.

The angry leader of the King Gang didn't listen to any explanation from Wang Mazi at all, and beat him if he dared to talk more, and in the end he was speechless, blindfolded, tied with hemp rope, and dragged on the ground for continuous torture.

Wang Mazi knew that he was at a loss, and he knew what happened to the woman who betrayed the gang and robbed the boss as a mountain bandit.

However, he was a little puzzled, this helper who had not been born for a long time had been in a state of collapse since he was cut off by Ru Yan, and now he obviously hasn't continued it, so why is he heading towards Central with such fanfare.

Looking at them, it was as if something big had happened in the hours before them that he didn't know about.