Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 8 Revenge
"Gang leader, a lot of city guards came outside the alley and arrested many of our brothers."

A beggar ran into the temple in a panic, with panic in his voice.

"Hey, little master, I have a merciless request." Uncle Zuo sighed and bowed to Jiujie.

"You don't have to be like this, I'm here to resolve all this for you." Jiu Jie hurriedly supported the shoulder of the left leader, "These people must have come because of me and have nothing to do with you."

"The Zhao and Bai families are ruthless. You have destroyed Mr. Zhao and Miss Bai. It is absolutely impossible for you to do anything good." Leader Zuo shook his head. "For this purpose, you take Tianci and the children and leave. We These old and young beggars won’t do anything to us. If you forcefully resist, I’m afraid everyone will suffer. It’s only my fault that I didn’t make the decision to take everyone away earlier, and this kind of disaster happened again.”

"Leader Zuo, I will stay here to protect you, they can't do anything to us." Jiu Jie said, turned around and walked out of the ruined temple towards the alley.

"Little master... oh." The leader of the left gang wanted to call Jiu Jie, but Jiu Jie had already left quickly, so he could only clap his hands helplessly, and called all the beggars in the yard, and they walked out of the alley together.

Alleyway
Rows of beggars were trampled on by black-armored warriors and fell to their knees on the ground in the front row. Behind them were a silver-armored warrior and Zhao Qian, who had disheveled hair and a pale face and was being supported by two black-armored warriors. Behind them were hundreds of people. Black-armored warriors densely surrounded the entrance of the alley, and beggars were constantly being caught and forced to kneel in front of them.

Seeing Jiujie coming out of the alley, Zhao Gan's eyes were filled with hatred immediately.

"Smelly monk, don't you want to protect these beggars? Then today I will kill these beggars one by one in front of you, and finally I will arrest you and abolish your cultivation base to torture you all day long. I will definitely let you die. cannot."

"The poor monk let you go with mercy, and you came back so soon to take revenge." Jiu Jie looked at the resentful Zhao Gan, feeling the slight wrinkle from the sense of oppression emanating from the hundreds of black-armored warriors and the silver-armored warriors He frowned, "It seems that Master's tactics are not applicable to everyone. If you dare to kill another person, the poor monk will definitely take your life."

"Haha, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Zhao Qian gritted his teeth and smiled.

"The traitor dares to harm the master of the palace, he will be killed." The silver-armored warrior next to him said coldly, and drew the sword of his waist sword.

"kill!"

Hundreds of black-armored warriors shouted coldly in unison, sword lights flashed, blood flew, and dozens of beggars in the front row were decapitated before they could even scream.

"Ah!" The Zuo gang leader and beggars who had just rushed to the alley widened their eyes when they saw this scene. Some beggars were only trembling with fright, and some had red eyes, desperately looking for the black-armored warriors.

"Monk, these people all died because of you. I said, you are all going to die! Hahahaha, cough cough..." Zhao Qian looked at Jiu Jie who was stunned, and laughed happily until the end With a flushed face, he coughed.

"Leave no one behind." The silver-armored warrior pointed his sword and rushed towards Jiujie.

"kill!"

Hundreds of black-armored warriors formed a formation, charging towards Jiujie and the others with swords, guns, swords and bows.

At this moment, Jiu Jie looked at the blood and human heads all over the place, especially the pain and fear left on those heads made Jiu Jie feel even more uncomfortable, and the smell of blood in the air made Jiu Jie want to vomit.

"Why did you kill them? What do you think of these people? Pigs and dogs who want to kill you?" Jiu Jie muttered to himself. After all, Jiu Jie was still a 15-year-old boy, and it was also difficult to accept this scene. .

At this time, a sword had already stabbed him, and the densely packed black-armored warriors also began to massacre the beggars in the alley. It was a one-sided massacre.

"Bang!" A black-armored warrior flew upside down. It turned out to be the old beggar Zuo Gangzhu who punched the oncoming black-armored warrior. The black-armored warrior did not expect that an old beggar would have cultivation. Without paying attention, he was punched and flew away.

"There is also an old beggar in the Qi training period, hehe." Immediately, several black-armored warriors surrounded the leader of the left gang, fighting with swords. , dozens of black-armored warriors headed by the silver-armored warriors had already attacked him, and hurriedly shouted, "Little master, get out of here."

Jiu Jie was brought back to his senses by this roar, looked at the swords around him, and rushed forward angrily.

"You are the ones to die!" Jiu Jie roared.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" The silver-armored warrior who was attacking head-on was knocked to the ground as soon as he met his face, and the black-armored warrior behind him was even more powerless to resist and was knocked upside down.The sword slashed on Jiu Jie's body, and sparks were cut out.

"The poor monk will take your life!" Jiu Jie stared directly at the pale and sickly Zhao Gan.

"Quick! Kill him!" Zhao Gan looked at Jiu Jie who was rushing toward him with an almost invincible appearance, and seemed to remember the horror of Jiu Jie, so he kept backing away in fright, pushing all the black-armored warriors around him forward.

"Protect Young Palace Master." The silver-armored warrior climbed up from the ground, looked at Jiu Jie who was rushing towards Zhao Gan, and shouted hastily.

"Who dares to stop me!" Jiujie looked at the black-armored warrior coming towards him and roared, punched out, and the white tiger appeared.

Fuhu Fist!
In the roar of the tiger that shook the sky, the two black-armored warriors were beaten to death. Their flesh and blood flew and stained Jiujie's face, making him look like Shura coming out of hell.

"Breaking Magic Arrow, shoot him to death!"

A black-armored warrior roared, and a hundred black-armored warriors standing behind stepped forward to block Zhao Qian's body, bowing their bows and drawing arrows, with black light surging from the tips of the arrows.

"put!"

Hundreds of arrows surging with black light shot towards Jiujie like a rainstorm, frightening the silver-armored warriors and others behind Jiujie to dodge quickly.

Jiu Jie sensed that the strength of the arrow could pose a threat to him, so he turned around and grabbed two black-armored warriors who were too late to run away in front of him.

"puff!"

The bodies of the two black-armored warriors barely resisted for a moment before they were exploded by arrows. Before they even had time to scream, countless arrows hit Jiujie's body, as if it were hundreds of times comparable to Nascent Soul. Dzogchen's power attack hit Jiujie's body.

"Wow!"

Jiujie was shot straight away and strode back, spitting out blood in large mouthfuls.

"Keep shooting! Get ready." The black-armored warrior continued to raise his sword, and hundreds of black-armored warriors once again bent their bows and raised their swords.

"put!"

The rain of black arrows flew towards Jiu Jie again.

"Are you going to die?" Jiu Jie was covered in blood, his true energy was vain, and his body was damaged. He felt that he would be shot and killed on the spot if he suffered another wave of arrows.

"The system has detected an offensive weapon, the Demon-Breaking Arrow, which can be recovered. The recovery price is ten spirit stones. Do you want to recover it?" The voice of the system ghost rang out at this moment.

"Recycle!" Jiujie was overjoyed, like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, no, a life-saving boat.

"Recycling." The system's voice sounded.

A black hole suddenly appeared in front of Jiujie out of thin air. A strong suction force came out of the black hole. Hundreds of demon-breaking arrows flying in the air and even the arrows inserted into the ground around Jiujie were sucked into the black hole.

"A total of [-] magic-breaking arrows were recovered, which were rated as middle-grade spiritual weapons. The unit price of recovery was ten spirit stones each, and the host obtained two thousand spirit stones." The ghost of the system said lightly.

"Can it still be used like this?"

Jiujie felt a little like he was dreaming, as if he had inadvertently opened the door to a new world. For the first time, he felt that this money-grubbing and stingy system was still a bit cute.

(End of this chapter)