Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

  Chapter 1104 You must be instigated by someone (second more, ask for monthly pass for subscription)

  The bandit leader covered his face and roared: "Kill him for me!"

  To say that the strength of this bandit leader is not weak.

  Knowing that the kid in front of me is very capable.

  Smashed his stainless steel broadsword with one punch.

  No more than ten people in the arena can do this kind of thing.

   But what about it, I am so crowded, I am afraid of being an egg.

"kill……"

  A group of bandits rushed over.

  In Qing Song's view, Jin Si is too reckless.

  With so many bandits, Jin Si will be softened even if his martial arts are no matter how high he is.

  After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands. No matter how high a person's martial arts is, he can't match a thousand troops.

  At least Qing Song thinks so.

  And he is qualified to think so.

  As one of the best in the world, he is deeply aware of the limits of manpower.

   More than a dozen bandits rushed to Jin Si aggressively.

   Jin Si forwards his palms and directly penetrates the chest of a bandit.

   and then broke my stomach! The whole person was torn apart by Jin Sishengsheng.

   There was a splash, blood spattered, and red, white and green liquid spilled.

  Everyone seems to have been blown by the cold wind.

  Qing Song and Du Gufeng's faces were also a little startled.

  They didn't expect Jin Si's methods to be so brutal.

  Jin Si swept across with a hand knife again.

   More than a dozen heads, along with the rows of trees in front of them, were cut off.

  This time, no one dared to move anymore.

  Even these murderous bandits and bandits.

  They have never seen such a brutal quack.

  It’s not that they have never seen martial arts high-powered people.

  But they can dominate the mountain here for more than ten years.

   is to rely on a large number of people, let alone martial arts people.

  Even officials can take them in no way.

   However, Jin Si killed more than a dozen of them with one move.

  If Jin Si makes a few more moves, I am afraid that all of them will really be buried here today.

  Even Qingsong and Du Gufeng were stunned.

  They knew that they had far underestimated Jin Si's martial arts.

  This is simply a murderer.

Jin Si smiled and said, "Do you know who my employer is? She is a descendant of martial arts mythology, and she has a masterpiece of magical skills, Huntian Baojian. I specially invited me to protect her and send her to Wudang Mountain. You dare to fight for the secrets. Idea, it seems you can't stay."

   "Heroes, please beg your life, we don't even know what the treasure of the sky is." A group of bandits knelt down and begged for mercy.

"I don’t know? You don’t even know about Huntian Baojian? I just practiced the fragments of it, and now I have martial arts. A hundred years ago, Huntian Baojian’s successor was known as the martial arts myth. In the turmoil of the arena, in order to quell the fighting, the imperial court eventually made all of its masters, killing and wounding thousands of people, and this seriously injured the descendants of Huntian Baojian. Now that Huntian Baojian reappears in the world, you must be pawns and you must die."

  A group of bandits and bandits, as well as Qingsong and Dugufeng, all looked dazed.

  What martial arts myth? What Huntianbaojian, I have never heard of it.

   "It seems that you don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin. If you don't call out the real murderer behind the scenes today, I will let you die!"

  Jin Si raised one hand high, and a red blood cell appeared in his palm.

  "Huntian Baojian, Blood Sky!" Jin Si shouted loudly, as if he was afraid that others would not be able to hear it and didn't know what this trick was called.

  Everyone was shocked by this terrifying martial arts.

  Even the green pine still feels like suffocation.

  This kind of martial arts is simply incredible.

The bandits shivered even more.

   Jin Si squeezed the palm of his hand, the blood cells burst in the sky, and countless blood arrows shot out.

  Those bandits couldn't dodge, and they screamed and fell to the ground.

   "Hurry up...run away...this demon wants to kill us all..."

  "The egg-free mouse generation, don’t run if there is a species..."

  Jin Si had no intention of chasing after him.

   Qing Song looked at Jin Si with a strange expression.

   "With your martial arts, killing them all is just a matter of effort, so why let them go?"

   "No, you made a mistake. They are too crowded and I can't stop them." Jin Si yawned.

  Jin Si turned his head and walked towards the thieves who were not killed.

   "Will you catch a car?"

   "No...no."

  噗嗤——

  Jin Si's sword gas directly caused him to blow his tire.

   came to the next injured bandit: "Will you drive a car?"

   "I, I, I..."

  噗嗤——

   "Don't stutter."

  Jin Si went to the next bandit again.

   "I will, I will drive."

   "Okay, I like you who dare to take responsibility." Jin Si pulled up the thief to stop the bleeding, and at the same time healed slightly.

   "Thank you heroes, thank you heroes."

  The bandit knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

   "Go back to your cottage, get us some food, and bring some money out." Jin Si said, "Don't even think about running, I moved your hands and feet on you, otherwise, I just need a thought."

  Jin Si snapped his fingers, and a tree not far away suddenly burst.

   "Understand?" Jin Si pinched his finger and looked at the bandit.

  "The hero...the villain is afraid of being the master..."

   "It's okay, just tell him, if the money and food prepared for me is not in place, I will kill his family, sleep his daughter, dig his ancestral grave, and burn his house."

  The bandit was scared to death.

  Jin Si then returned to the carriage.

   "Look at it, I said someone will bring food."

  Qing Song and Du Gufeng are speechless.

   Isn’t this the legendary black eating black?

  What's so good about.

   "Is there really a treasure from the sky?" Qing Song couldn't help but curiously asked.

   "Yes, I said a few days ago that I want to send you, you don't want it yourself."

   "This martial arts is too cruel and terrifying, and it will probably mess up people's minds, so it is not suitable for cultivation." Qing Song said sourly.

   "Yes, yeah, your decent people always call martial arts or people that you don't know how to do and threaten your status as the devil's magic power. It's an old routine." Jin Si said disapprovingly.

   "I'm just stating a fact."

   "You don't even know the origin of Huntian Baojian, but you keep saying that Huntian Baojian will mess up people's minds."

   "This skill is extremely powerful, and its internal interest is fierce and domineering. It is definitely not an authentic martial arts way of the Xuanmen."

   "Huntian Baojian is a martial arts created by Nuwa. You said Huntian Baojian is not correct? Believe it or not Nuwa will kill you if you ask for a dream?"

Qingsong blushed: "You said Huntian Baojian was created by Nuwa. It is probably only a rumor. It is still unknown whether Nuwa God really exists, not to mention that even if Nuwa really existed, it was in ancient times. People at that time were so ignorant how to create such incredible martial arts."

   "The truth is such a truth, but I still feel that you are sour."

  Jin Si really can't come up with definite evidence, unless Jin Si uses the dirty soil to reincarnate to pull her soul out for a walk, and Jin Si eats it to disturb Nu Wa.

   "Besides, do you really think that the Celestial Silkworm Gong you practice is very upright?" Jin Si sneered.

  (End of this chapter)