My practice with the fairy

Chapter 172 What about peace of mind?

Seeing that everyone was gloomy and gloomy, the young miss Mu Qingqian couldn't help but gently asked what was going on.

The deputy gang leader Lin Yun talked about what happened before, and after Mu Qingqian heard about it, she asked, "Is brother seriously injured?"

For someone like Missy, people are always more worthy of attention.

Down below, Huang Biao in black couldn't hold back after all, and said: "Fifteen brothers, four of them were injured by tendons and hamstrings, and they were basically useless. The rest were slightly injured, but they didn't get out of bed."

It can be said that the Shuilong Gang is very determined to take advantage of the fire and loot, and it is very ruthless to pick people's tendons and tendons.

They did this, naturally, to let them know their ruthlessness, and to ask Chunfeng Gang to retreat in spite of difficulties.

So the topic returned to the question of whether the pier should be given up, and in what manner.

Old Gong thought he was a bit thin-faced, and he could ask the city guard to make adjustments, at least to make the other party pay for it, and it could be regarded as saving face. Don't think too much about places like the pier where others are serious.

There is no way, the situation is stronger than people, and it is better than nothing if others eat shit on your head and say sorry.

At this time, Jing Yue said a few words in the eldest lady's ear.

The eldest lady nodded and said, "Leave this to us first."

Lao Gong was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and said, "Leave it to you?"

Jing Yue stood behind and said coldly, "Leave it to me first, and I don't need my senior sister to do it for now."

"you?"

Jing Yue nodded and said, "I'm a little good at negotiating, where is the molten iron monk?"

Seeing that Ah Duan had already taken over this matter, the eldest lady handed over the Wuling blood and other materials to Lin Yun, the deputy gang leader, as if this was the serious matter, and the so-called negotiating at the dock was a trivial matter.

However, someone picked up this hot potato. Although it seemed unreliable, most people were happy, except of course Lao Gong.

He originally wanted to take advantage of his thin face to climb up, but he didn't expect someone to steal the show.

He didn't say anything on the surface, but in fact, he came to a conclusion secretly - "after all, young people will suffer if they don't know the depth of the water in Yunzhou.".

In this Yunzhou, the names are all played out.

Who would recognize a young disciple of Hidden Rain Palace thousands of miles away if he was unfamiliar with the place?

He couldn't help looking at the woman who was the deputy leader, and wanted to remind her not to anger the Water Dragon Gang, but Lin Yun didn't even look at him, but listened to the girl's orders.

He couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

After all, Lao Gong has always believed that this industry was built by them over the years, and the so-called Tibetan Rain Palace's support is nothing more than sucking their blood, but it's hard to explain clearly because of the prestige of the gang leader.

Now that something happened to the gang leader, he regarded himself as the big brother and let himself go a little bit.

Shuiyun Tea House.

A big monk is drinking tea with people.

His shoulders are very broad, and his muscle lines are very obvious, so he looks very strong, and he always gives people the illusion that he can spray an old cow to death with a single sneeze.

And the body of the people around is naturally not as good as that of a cow, so they seem nervous.

Especially the little girl who had been standing by the side pouring him tea, her legs were trembling uncontrollably, and she was a little scared.

The monks in Qinglong Temple are notorious, especially this one.

Many people in the teahouse saw how this monk cut off people's hands and feet. The fleshy tendon in his hand was like a small rubber band, and it would snap off as soon as he pulled it, which was very shocking.

But he is a monk after all, and he is drinking tea here at the moment, and asked the store to serve him some vegetarian food.

In the building, apart from the girl who served him tea and water, there were also a group of dancers dancing in front of him.

So the terrible monk enjoyed the dance while eating his vegetarian meal. When he saw the rising, he even took off his shoes and put his legs like thick tree roots on the chair next to him.

Soon, a young woman pinched his feet.

There are some guests around, all far away, and dare not speak loudly.

Just then, a new guest came upstairs.

The guest was tall, with delicate features, and he couldn't help coughing slightly when he went upstairs. He looked as if he had caught a cold, and he was completely different from this great monk.

Seeing that there was a space in the middle, the young man walked straight over.

Everyone was taken aback when they saw this. Some people wanted to stop them, but they didn't dare to make too much noise.

So they watched the handsome young man coughing near the great monk, and their hearts tightened.

If the great monk was disturbed, he would be in a bad mood, and if he slapped him hard, the young man would almost die.

To their surprise, the boy not only came to the monk, but also asked, "Your name is Tie Shui Monk?"

This question frightened the girls who were pinching the monk's face and pouring water, all of them turned pale.

Monk Tie Shui glanced at Jing Yue, looked puzzled, and nodded.

The next moment, there was only a bang, and the girls ran away screaming.

This young man, who seemed to be infected with the wind and cold, hit the monk's right eye with a punch, so that his whole body crushed the chair, and even the floor, sending sawdust flying.

Monk Tie Shui was suddenly attacked and fell to the ground, only feeling the burning pain in his eyes, so he became fierce and shouted: "Good fight!"

The next moment, he stood up like a carp, his muscles and bones buzzing, and if there was thunder, he would fight back.

As a result, a pitch-black fire stick hit his left calf so abruptly that he swayed and almost fell.

At the place where he was hit, his skin was cracked like ice, but no blood was seen.

Before coming, Jing Yue had already done his homework. This Tie Shui Monk should be at the peak of the Yuan Yuan Realm of the Three Realms, and Qinglong Temple's unique hard skills are already ready.

Seeing it now, it's really not bad.

Whether he hit the opponent's eyes suddenly, or the skin of the calf just hit, they all cracked like ice.

Such a strange change not only did not see blood, but also offset most of the strength.

You must know that Jing Yue has always struck very well, just with the strength of the first punch, even a big iron block can be smashed to pieces.

It's just that after the first punch hurt his hand, he was sure that the monk's skin was thicker than he imagined, so the fire stick had the power of the collapse formula.

So the great monk leaned his body and almost fell to the ground.

Monk Tie Shui was also a little stunned for a while. If he was attacked by surprise with the first punch and had no defense, then when the fire stick hit him, the true energy in his body had already circulated. Lame.

With a weird tremor, the fire stick not only smashed through his ice skin, but also burrowed inside, destroying his flesh and blood.

Without any hesitation, he chose to attack.

Because facing such an opponent, a quick attack is the most effective, so he turned his arm and swept towards Jing Yue like a windmill.

People around could only see the monk's sleeves neighing, which was the sound of piercing through the air caused by the terrifying force.

With a buzzing sound, the fire stick moved upwards, and Monk Tie Shui didn't feel the weird force penetrated into his skin, but saw that the other party was holding the stick, almost sticking to his arm.

The monk was shocked, and was about to raise his hand to smash it on the ground, but at this moment, he only heard a chirp, and Jing Yue swung his left hand, and the tea in the teacup rushed towards the monk's eyes just like a sharp arrow.

At this time, the great monk only felt a blur in his right eye and a tingling pain.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a great crisis.

He stepped back and wanted to jump downstairs, but the other party seemed to have expected his step.

The ordinary-looking fire stick swung towards him with a buzzing sound, hitting his cheek.

The moment the skin on his cheeks shattered like a layer of ice, his head froze and he hit the ground again.

Although his hard skills are well practiced and he has a thick skin, he is always inferior to his body.

clap clap clap!
Jing Yue seized the opportunity and slammed the sap down, causing the monk's entire face to burst into flowers.

In the middle, the great monk waved his fists to fight back, but Jing Yue dodged them one by one.

Today's Jing Yue seems to be possessed by Bruce Lee, his feet are always beating on the ground, extremely flexible.

The harder the great monk swung his fist, the harder he hit!
At this time, blood water finally flew out, stuck to the fire stick, and was shaken to pieces again.

The people watching were so frightened that they backed away while screaming, and one of them even accidentally fell off the railing on the second floor.

With a bang, the extremely thick floor shattered and collapsed. Jing Yue and the great monk smashed downstairs together, directly crushing a table.

boom!boom!
Another two sticks hit the forehead, and the fire stick twisted into noodles, but it still didn't collapse.

And the head of the great monk has sunk into the ground.

The next moment, the great monk suddenly raised his hands and howled with his smashed lips: "Don't fight! Don't fight! Admit defeat! Admit defeat!"

Jing Yue panted heavily and stopped.

But after a while, he exerted all his strength again, and hit the opponent's wrist with a stick, bringing out a burst of screams and begging for mercy, and then stopped.

Damn, I get angry when I hear picking people up.

At this time, Monk Tie Shui was completely unrecognizable and curled up there, like a shelled shrimp.

However, his defensive power is astonishing. Even so, he can still raise his hands in a bow, and said weakly: "Young hero, spare your life, young hero, spare your life, I don't know where I offended you."

Jing Yue patted his face with a stick, and said to himself: "Chunfeng helped Duan Yu, you know what it is for, I only forgive you and your gang master brothers once."

"Thank you, thank you very much." The Great Monk said, lying there, his face covered in blood.

"You make this place so messy, how do other people do business, compensate the losses here, and then ask your brother to come to Chunfeng to help drink tea tomorrow, business, land, many things are negotiated calmly."

"I understand, I understand." The great monk begged for mercy.

It wasn't until Jing Yue left that the great monk retrieved the lost soul.

The short time for half a stick of incense just now was too terrifying, he was afraid that he would not see the sun tomorrow.

He felt aggrieved for a moment, and couldn't help sighing: "Why did you hit people as soon as you came up?"

"How about peace of mind?"

(End of this chapter)