1542: C1542 Shoot Him to Death

C1542 Shoot Him to Death

Honest Monk's punch was quite vicious. It didn't match with his monk's image of 'Buddha is merciful, crossing worlds'. He would probably blow up the white-clothed elder's grandson bag with one punch.

It was fortunate that the white-clothed elder did not faint immediately after his fatal blow had landed. He maintained a calmness that caused others to sigh in admiration … He turned around and fled the moment he saw the situation turn awry.

The torrential Yellow River was a terrifying river for an ordinary person. But for a martial arts master like the white-clothed Elder, he wouldn't die even if he had to swim around in the water for two to three days.

Of course, if Honest Monk really wanted his life, he wouldn't have the chance to escape. There was no other way, the big monks were usually merciful people, as the saying goes, cherish the light of the moth, sweep the ground without harming any ants — but if someone dared to kill the old monk in an extremely vicious manner, the old monk wouldn't be lenient. Breaking his grandson in one punch could be considered a bit of punishment.

"Heavenly Sovereign Immeasurable , Buddha is merciful. Good, good."

Placing one palm on his heart, Honest Monk Gao chanted a Buddhist prayer and slowly turned around to look at Ye Xinshang.

As he slowly turned around, he even looked at the place where Su Ying was hiding. His white brows raised as his left eye narrowed, making a very disgusting face. He then asked Ye Xinshang with a solemn expression, "Benefactor, are you alright?"

Ye Xinshang did not expect that the person who saved him in the most critical moment would be his former nemesis Honest Monk. Although the two had never formally fought before, they had long regarded each other as nemesis. After all, it was a matter of stance.

Ye Xinshang had already heard from Gao Fei about Honest Monk being a prodigal son. He knew that this old bald donkey was a good citizen now, and coupled with the fact that he was just saved, he was naturally very grateful to Honest Monk. He slightly bowed his head and said with a wry smile, "Thank you, Master, for taking action in the nick of time."

Ye Xinshang lowered his head and was just about to express his gratitude when Honest Monk suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his dislocated arm with lightning speed.

Along with Ye Xinshang's painful cry, a light crackling sound could be heard. The arm that was broken off by the white-clothed elder with his tendon-splitting and bone-breaking hand had recovered completely.

What was a true expert?

It was exactly like Honest Monk.

Ye Xinshang, who was sweating profusely from the pain, stretched his arm and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was working smoothly. His heart was filled with gratitude and he quickly put his hands together to express his heartfelt thanks.

"Benefactor, you are too courteous. This old monk only accidentally encountered this when he was roaming the world. This could also be considered the arrangements of Buddha."

Honest Monk also clasped his hands and bowed in return.

The reason he left the White Cloud Monastery this time was to roam the world, and unintentionally passed by this place. So it turned out that the person guarding the Rotunda's tomb would not be able to stay in the White Cloud Monastery his entire life.

During the middle of autumn of each year, the Tomb Guardians would leave the White Cloud Monastery and begin a three-month tour of the world. This was equivalent to those ascetic monks, for the next three months, they were not allowed to stay in hotels or cause trouble in the city. They were only allowed to walk in the wilderness or deep in the mountains.

Tonight, Honest Monk was resting under a tree somewhere, reminiscing about his lost youth. Suddenly, he was awakened by the sharp howls of Gao Fei and the others.

The old monk was still in slight pain, and upon hearing the whistling sound, he immediately guessed that there was an expert fighting here. He immediately became excited and rushed here eagerly just in time to meet the white-clothed elder who wanted to cripple Ye Xinshang.

Previously, everyone was an enemy and Honest Monk was elusive like a dragon and dragon. Ye Xinshang didn't know that he was a Palace Master with West Palace, but he had been secretly observing the enemy from the beginning to the end, and that was a must.

Now that he had returned to normal, he naturally treated Ye Xinshang as one of his own, so when he saw that Ye Xinshang was about to be strangled to death, he appeared out of nowhere and saved him in time.

"Master, if you have anything to say, please say it later. I'm guessing Gao Fei, Chen Guoguo, and the others have also met with such a tough opponent. I have to go and help them!"

The current situation was urgent, so he didn't know anything about Gao Fei and the others' situation. He was too worried about them, so he naturally didn't have time to talk with the old monk.

"Gao Fei, is Chen Guoguo here as well?" Hehe, interesting. I was worried that I would be as boring as last year when I came out. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. It seems like my luck is pretty good. "

Looking at the direction in which Ye Xinshang ran, Honest Monk nodded his head in satisfaction and then looked towards the place where Su Ying was hiding.

That little girl had already disappeared.

"That kid is a good sapling for martial arts practice. It's a pity that the Evil Qi are too heavy. It seems like he has always been a sword skirmish. There's no point in wasting it. If there's a chance in the future, I will teach her. Buddha is merciful, Heavenly Sovereign Immeasurable . "

Jack swung his sleeves and chased after Ye Xinshang.

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If it was a normal situation, then Mr. Gao would definitely jump in joy and get drunk to celebrate by killing an old monster with just a head-on collision. At the very least, he would have to laugh out loud and shout the loneliness of an expert...

Right now, he wasn't in the mood to play with them. He didn't even feel a tinge of excitement, because during this period of time when he was going crazy, who knew if he would die or live if he was pregnant with Chen Guoguo?

Gao Fei was not afraid of how strong Chen Guoguo was, but he was afraid that her body would have an accident.

From his point of view, other than Moxie Zhengdong, who could make Chen Guoguo flee, even if she had the chance to fight Honest Monk, she would have the opportunity to escape easily after the fight. Therefore, he wasn't worried about those so-called experts.

What he was most afraid of was that something might happen to Chen Guoguo herself. After all, that woman was already five months pregnant, and she couldn't stay home and wait for the birth of a child.

Perhaps, the greatest regret had already been built up. That was why Gao Fei used the fastest speed he could muster in his life to run towards that direction.

With a distance of 500 meters, it would only take more than 50 seconds for a sprint like Lewis to travel. If it was Gao Fei, he would naturally have to solve the problem within half a minute.

There was no helping it, no matter how fast Lewis ran, could he be faster than Gao Fei?

Lao Liu ran away quickly because he wanted to earn some money.

Mr. Gao ran fast to save his life.

Money was nothing in comparison to a small life. As such, it couldn't be compared to a life for money.

"Who!?"

Gao Fei rushed like a bolt of lightning towards the abandoned factory. When he was about fifty meters away, someone shouted, and the Intense Light's flashlight flew over.

"Those who block me, die!"

Gao Fei, who was concerned about his unborn child, followed his mother and kept on running. He shouted loudly, his feet pushed off the ground and his body flew into the air like an eagle catching rabbits, fiercely rushing towards the person behind the flashlight.

"Shoot! Slow down, it's Gao Fei!"

A man's voice shouted, fired, then changed the order.

The man's voice sounded familiar. It was Han Jiajun's voice.

Gao Fei, who was in the middle of the air and was about to pounce on those men, pulled back his leg that was already half out and flipped forward to the back of the flashlight. In front of Han Jiajun, he grabbed Han Jiajun's arm and asked with a hoarse voice, "Where's Chen Guoguo?"

"You're late."

Before Han Jiajun could say anything, a light voice sounded beside him.

Gao Fei turned around and saw Shen Yinbing who looked like a snow lotus on a mountain.

Shen Yinbing stood at the entrance of the factory with her chin raised proudly, looking at him with a disdainful expression, like a queen.

"I-I'm late?"

Looking at the mess of corpses on the ground and smelling the thick stench of blood, Gao Fei's pupils suddenly contracted. His body swayed and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The word "late" often meant death: if you came a moment earlier, even a few seconds later, you might be able to stop your wife from going up with someone — well, you might be able to stop Chen Guoguo from getting killed.

Of course, Shen Yinbing knew the meaning behind those three words, which was why she purposely said it.

This was proof that she was angry that Gao Fei cared so much about Chen Guoguo: The dignified Greedy Wolf, Wolfmaster, the little sister Shen who bloomed gracefully like a snow lotus on a mountain, standing right next to you, yet you feigned ignorance and asked what's wrong with your woman, what's wrong!

What she didn't expect was that Gao Fei actually spat out blood after hearing that.

Only then did she realize that Gao Fei was covered in blood all over his body, his clothes were tattered and covered in blood, it was as if he had just crawled out of a slaughterhouse with difficulty. His face was sallow, and his left shoulder was clearly much taller than his right shoulder.

From Gao Fei's appearance, Shen Yinbing could tell that he had probably just experienced a bloody battle and came running over due to his tenacity. The impact that her words had on him was no less than that of another bloody battle.1

Suddenly, Shen Yinbing regretted her decision. She quickly blurted out, "It's fine, Chen Guoguo isn't dead yet. She was just injured and sent away by me, I …"

Before she could finish her sentence, Gao Fei pounced in front of her and grabbed the collar of her dress. He raised it towards Gao Li and shouted harshly: "Is Chen Guoguo alive or dead!?"

"She … she's still alive. It's just that she was in danger of miscarriage and was sent away by me!"

Shen Yinbing was frightened by Gao Fei's ferocious appearance and quickly told the truth.

The dignified Wolfmaster Shen, a beauty like a snow lotus in Tianshan, was unexpectedly sneaked away like a little hen under the protection of a dozen or so hands holding WeChat. This was definitely a great offense.

However, Han Jiajun and the rest just raised their guns subconsciously and put them back down again: "Hai, there's nothing we can do about it. The relationship between Wolfmaster Shen and Mr. Gao, even the gods don't know whether they are friends or enemies. We are all ordinary people, so what can't be seen through?"

Therefore, it was best not to use a conventional way of looking at the current situation. It was better to pretend that he couldn't see it.

"So that's how it is. It's good as long as the person is fine."

Gao Fei let out a long sigh of relief. The killing intent in his eyes instantly disappeared.

After the threatening killing intent disappeared, Shen Yinbing instantly came back to her senses. "Oh yeah, why should I be afraid of him?" I'm the one who saved his girlfriend, alright? Not only was he not grateful to me, he even made a move on me. What did he take me for?

Shen Yinbing, who had come to her senses, burst into rage. She tried to struggle free from Gao Fei's hand and quickly retreated a few steps back. With a stern voice, she said, "Shoot that bastard to death!"

"What?"

Han Jiajun and the rest were stunned, wondering if they heard wrong.

"Like I said, shoot him to death! Are all of you deaf!?"

After the order was given, no one listened to his commands. Wolfmaster Shen became even angrier as he raised his hand to grab a gun, pointed it at Gao Fei and squeezed the trigger.

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