This person is too murderous

Chapter 211: This is not our Palace Master

On the Yangtze River, corpses of monsters floated, and the river was infected with various kinds of monster blood.

A strong evil spirit floats over the Yangtze River.

The fishermen moved and cleaned up the monster corpses one after another. However, there were too many monster corpses, too big and too heavy, and they moved too slowly.

As the river flowed up, corpses of monsters kept drifting up. The strong smell of blood and fishy smell was unbearable, and many people vomited it out on the spot.

Although it was uncomfortable, no one left and everyone had a smile on their face.

Although a monster corpse is not enough to change their destiny and make them rich, it can improve their lives a lot.

"Get out of the way, everyone, get out of the way."

On Xuanzhou Pier, a cold shout rang out, and a group of warriors rushed over.

Several warriors looked at the fishermen who were struggling to carry the monster's body, and they rushed forward and snatched the monster's body: "Bring it to me."

The fishermen stumbled and fell down, shouting in pain: "That's ours."

"Yours?" A warrior sneered coldly and said disdainfully: "A bunch of stupid people, this monster corpse is yours to enjoy? Get out of here!"

"This monster's corpse belongs to my Shuiyue Sect!"

A cold voice sounded. The warriors looked proud and raised their chins, looking down on the fishermen.

"We have commandeered your fishing boat. Get out of here or throw it into the river to feed the fish."

The Shuiyue Sect warriors were arrogant and domineering, taking possession of monster corpses and snatching fishing boats.

Warriors arrived one after another, no less than a hundred of them, all exuding a fierce aura. The fishermen were so frightened that they trembled and did not dare to speak again.

Shuiyue Sect is a second-rate sect near the Yangtze River. There are seven levels of warriors stationed in the sect.

"How can you let Shuiyue Sect enjoy such a good thing all to yourself?"

A sneer sounded, and another group of warriors arrived: "Xuan Snake Valley, if you want a share, what do Shuiyue Sect think?"

Shuiyuemen's expression changed, a smile appeared on his face and he said: "It turns out that we are brothers from Black Snake Valley, so let's go together."

"Thank you." The warriors of Black Snake Valley cupped their hands and smiled.

When the fishermen heard about Black Snake Valley, their expressions suddenly changed and they rolled away.

The Black Snake Valley warriors glanced at the fleeing fishermen, and one warrior tutted: "Run faster, if you run slower you won't be able to run."

A gray smoke filled the air, and the fishermen who were running slowly fell to the ground with a pop, their bodies twitching, and their lives disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Black Snake Valley is a sect that uses poison. It is said that the poison in the valley is so poisonous that even the top of the seventh floor can be poisoned.

In the Yangtze River, the Demon Slayer Palace and the Shuiyue Sect are famous, but they are far less scary than the Black Snake Valley.

The people in Black Snake Valley have no compassion. They regard the people as nothing more than grass. If they are dissatisfied, they will poison them.

The fishermen fled in fear and never dared to think about the corpse of the monster again.

The warriors of Black Snake Valley laughed loudly, looking at the fishermen who fled, as if they were laughing at a group of pitiful ants.

"Don't worry about those ants, take the monster body back quickly." A middle-aged man said coldly.

"Yes." The Black Snake Valley warriors quickly jumped on the fishing boat to salvage the monster's body.

A warrior smiled and said: "Deacon, after we refine these corpses, we can add a lot of poison."

"Stop talking nonsense and move quickly." The middle-aged deacon urged.

The Shuiyue Sect warriors moved quickly, fearing that they would all be robbed by the people from Black Snake Valley.

Although Shuiyue Sect is not afraid of Black Snake Valley, it does not want to provoke these poisonous lunatics.

There are so many monster corpses, so sharing some of them is nothing.

On the Yangtze River, two major forces occupied the docks and occupied the corpses of monsters.

The fishermen fled all the way. Looking at the Yangtze River infected with demon blood, many couldn't help but shed tears.

"The palace master obviously compensated us, so why should they rob us?"

"Because they are Black Snake Valley and Shuiyue Sect, the palace master does not dare to provoke them."

"That's right, the master of the Demon Slayer Palace doesn't dare to provoke these two sects on weekdays."

The fishermen were depressed and looked heavy.

They thought of the master of the Demon Elimination Hall in the city. When they saw the deacons and elders of the two sects, they were all polite, for fear of offending.

It was rumored among the people that the master of the Demon Elimination Hall was a dog raised by these sects, and the master only punished the person who spread this rumor.

"Just say a few words. Although they occupy the pier, the Yangtze River is so big and corpses are floating down all the time. We don't necessarily have to salvage them at the pier," said a fisherman.

"Black Snake Valley can also imagine that they will definitely not put all their strength at the dock." The fishermen said solemnly.

"Wait a minute." A young fisherman who had been silent suddenly said: "This palace master does not seem to be the palace master of our Minjiang City."

The fishermen were stunned when they heard this, thought about it carefully, and said: "It seems that is not the case. The palace master who appeared before was young and unfamiliar. The Minjiang Palace Master, a tall man with a curly beard, will not come to clean up the Yangtze River."

"Why are you talking about these useless things?" A middle-aged fisherman said in a dull voice: "We don't know this palace master, and we don't know where he is. He has probably left long ago."

"The palace master said he would compensate us. If he knew that the compensation he gave us was stolen by them, he might make a decision for us.

The Yangtze River is so big. No matter how powerful the palace master is, it is impossible to clean it up in a short time. It should still be in the Yangtze River. " said the young fisherman.

"Don't think too much. These big shots are just interested in doing things casually. Will he offend Black Snake Valley and Shuiyue Gate for such a trivial matter?" The middle-aged man shook his head depressedly, not having the slightest idea about the young fishermen. Heartbeat.

He knew what the young fishermen wanted and found the palace master to make the decision for them.

But is this possible?

When did those big shots care about their life and death?

"If you don't go, I'll go by myself." The young fisherman snorted coldly and left the crowd, followed by the runners.

"Xiao He, come back." The faces of several fishermen changed drastically and they hurriedly chased after him, but the young man ran too fast and they couldn't catch up.

"Let him go. One of the people in Black Snake Valley who was poisoned to death just now was his friend. He is holding a grudge in his heart."

The middle-aged fisherman shook his head and said: "There shouldn't be any danger. The Yangtze River is so big that it is impossible for him to find the palace master."

"But if he ran out alone and encountered a monster, the disciples of the two factions would not be able to survive." Several fishermen said.

The middle-aged fisherman said coldly: "If you go, won't you just die a few more times?"

Several people were silent. Indeed, if they went, they would only die a few more and could not help.

"Let's go, let's walk around. If no one pays attention and there are monster corpses, we will catch some. If there is anyone, we will leave." said the middle-aged fisherman.

The other fishermen agreed and followed him away.

On the Yangtze River, the golden Buddha shines with Buddha's light. Wherever the Buddha's light shines, monsters pierce through, turn into corpses, turn out of the water, and drift along the river.

Jiang Daoming held the Buddha's seal with his hand and controlled the Buddha's form of killing. He was full of shocking murderous intent, but he was cautious and did not lack the ability to target ordinary aquatic creatures.

He is here to clean up the demons, not to exterminate the Yangtze River.

Fishermen are still counting on the Yangtze River for survival.

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