In the courtyard, the blood was thick and the chill was bone-chilling.

The two black-clothed monks, seeing Lin Shaoqun's miserable appearance, listened to his hysterical screams in their ears, their faces turned pale, and their legs couldn't help but tremble.

"What about the two of you?" Yang Que turned his eyes to them and said, "Do you cut off one of your arms and kowtow to the ground yourself, or do you want me to do it for you?"

When the two heard this, their bodies trembled, and they looked at each other, their faces full of fear, but they hesitated.

After a moment of silence, the black-faced monk on the left suddenly flashed a fierce light in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, you are too deceitful! Do you really think that you alone can leave all three of us behind?"

After that, he turned his head to the long-faced monk next to him and shouted: "Brother Ren, let's go together, although this kid has some strength, but he may not be able to withstand the siege of the two of us, we just need to save the young master and escape here quickly." ”

The long-faced monk listened to his words, his eyes showed a deep fear, and he said in a trembling voice: "No, you didn't see the golden light just now, with our strength, we will definitely not be able to dodge." ”

"You...... Timid as a mouse!" The black-faced monk stomped his foot in hatred and said, "Have you not made a move with him at all, and willingly cut off your own arm, and knelt down to kowtow to him a hundred times?

The long-faced monk stood in place, still not daring to move, and said with a sad face: "It's better to have no face than no life, isn't it?" Brother Qian, let's admit defeat, otherwise ......."

"Shut up, you shit!" the black-faced monk glared at him in a fit of rage. Ignoring it no longer, the spirit sword in his hand shook, and the cold light was forested. looked at Yang Que and said: "Boy, I am the guard of the Lin family, and this is the young master of the Lin family on the ground, today's incident is indeed our fault, but you have also taught my young master a lesson, as long as you let us go now, we will no longer pursue it." How?"

Although he wants to make a desperate bet, he also understands the truth that heroes don't suffer immediate losses, since he is the only one who is stubbornly resisting to the end. Naturally, he was a little scared.

He hoped that with a few words, Yang Que would let them go, so that after he went back, not only would he not lose face. You can also get forgiveness from the head of your family.

"I said it. Unless you cut off an arm with your own hands and kneel on the ground and knock your head a hundred times, you will not be able to get out. Yang Que glanced at him lightly and repeated.

"Hmph, boy, since you are so arrogant, I will teach you a good lesson today!" the black-faced monk knew that he had listened to Yang Que's words. Knowing that he couldn't get out safely today, his eyes flashed. The mana waves of his whole body gushed out, and he carried all his strength and poured it into the spirit sword in his hand.

"Hum—"

The spirit sword light bursts, and the killing intent rolls in!

"Boy, suffer death!"

The black-faced monk showed a cruel look on his face, and with a wave of the spirit sword in his hand, the sword surged and slashed towards Yang Que. At the same time, he flipped his left hand, sacrificed two other attack magic weapons, and attacked Yang Que in one go.

Immediately, he picked up the unconscious Lin Shaoqun on the ground, turned around and retreated sharply, and sneered sharply: "Boy, let's see, tonight is the time when your whole family is slaughtered!"

Yang Que's eyes narrowed, the cold light flickered, the golden light of the scorching sun in his hand trembled, and with a slight wave, a round of scorching sun appeared impressively, instantly dissolving the attack of the sword and the two magic weapons, and then caught up with the black-faced monk and passed directly through his body.

"Ahh

The black-faced monk's smug and sinister laughter continued, but he suddenly felt a heat in his back, and his entire body began to melt!

He suddenly let out a terrible and frightened scream, and when he threw away Lin Shaoqun in his hand, he was about to continue to escape, and then just ran two steps, and his whole body was accompanied by his scream, which instantly turned into nothing.

The scorching sun burst out, the sun was all over the sky, and after everything returned to calm, there was no trace on the ground except for Lin Shaoqun, who had passed out.

The black-faced monk was like snow under the scorching sun, melting and dissipating, and disappearing from its place as if it had never existed.

"Ah......h

Lin Shaoqun, who was pretending to be unconscious on the ground, saw the scene in front of him, and his face turned pale with fright, feces and urine flowed together, and his whole body trembled violently.

The other long-faced monk was already extremely afraid of Yang Que, and when he saw this terrifying scene, a person who had just been alive with his teeth and claws turned into nothing in a blink of an eye, where could he still bear it!

"Poof!" he bent his knees and knelt directly to the ground, without waiting for Yang Que's command, a flash of inspiration in his right hand appeared, and a sharp blade appeared, slashing down towards his left arm without hesitation.

"Hmm......" He trembled and snorted, his left arm was directly cut off and fell to the ground, he gritted his teeth, and did not dare to stop the bleeding immediately, endured the severe pain, and kowtowed to Yang Que in horror.

"Bang! bang!" His mind was full of the scene where his companion had just been killed, and his heart was full of fear, and he kowtowed louder and louder, for fear that Yang Que would not be satisfied.

"Xianggong, forget it, this person is really pitiful, he didn't bully us just now......" Qin Ke'er couldn't help frowning when he saw him looking so miserable, and couldn't bear to say.

Lian Qing also said: "Yang Que, let them go, kill someone to vent Bajie's anger, it's okay." ”

The pig demon smiled and said: "Even the girl, you are too proud of the old pig, and the son is angry for you." This man dares to fight your idea, and it is merciful that Childe did not kill them all. ”

When Lian Qing heard this, he glanced at Yang Que and snorted coldly: "Whatever he does, he will only use violence." ”

Yang Que naturally heard her complaining words, looked at her with a smile, and said, "Why, I am still worried about what happened that night, that night, I really shouldn't ...... However, I didn't use violence, it's you......"

"You ......" When Lian Qing heard this, he suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly went over to cover his mouth, his cheeks turned crimson with shame: "Hugh wants to mention that night again!"

Yang Que took her hand away and said with a smile: "Okay, don't mention it." ”

After that, he turned his eyes to look at the long-faced monk with a head full of blood, and said, "Forget it, keep the rest of the head, when I remember it, you will knock again." As for that, Young Master Lin ......"

As soon as Lin Shaoqun heard him mention himself, his body trembled suddenly, and he hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, you can spare my life." ”

"Your vitality is really tenacious, you have lost three limbs in all four limbs, and you are still in good spirits, admire, admire. Yang Que teased and said, "Forget it, I'm not interested in one-legged animals, let's go." ”

When they heard this, they were like being pardoned.

The long-faced monk didn't care about the pain, grabbed Lin Shaoqun, and fled. (To be continued......)