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Chapter 58 NPC?boss!
In a hidden place, the three of them met the Three-Fist Monk.

"Amitabha, where are the three little benefactors, where are the dragon scales?" Monk Sanquan asked the three of them with kind eyes.

Fan Yue said warily: "You must first promise to give us our reward, and then we will give you the dragon scales."

The three-quan monk put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk will not carry these hundreds of taels of gold with him. Give me the dragon scales and return to Luohan Temple together afterwards. The poor monk will naturally fulfill his promise. The poor monk is Monks and monks don’t lie. Since the poor monk said it, he won’t go back on it!”

"Don't you still believe in me, Luohan Temple?"

When he said this, the three of them hesitated.

The three-fisted monk became a little impatient and said: "Dragon scales are such an important thing, so you must bring them with you. Quickly bring them to the poor monk."

"No, we put it elsewhere, you must at least give us a token, so that we can have peace of mind!" Zeng Xiaoyu said.

"You guys are so annoying!" the three-fisted monk scolded, "I have been talking to you for a long time, but it's all in vain? Hand over the dragon scales quickly! Otherwise, don't blame my fists for not recognizing anyone!"

"You want to grab it by force?" Zhang Wei drew out his sword.

"What is snatching? This dragon scale is predestined with the poor monk. If you have no fate and no blessings, you will bring disaster if you get it. Now hand it over to me, and the poor monk will let you live!" The three-fist monk said with a grin.

"Fuck, backtracking. Or a monk? Your Arhat Temple is known as the best temple in the world, why is it more hateful than robbers?" Zeng Xiaoyu scolded.

"Amitabha!" Monk Sanquan said with a smile: "If we are compassionate, how can we become the best temple in the world? If poor monks are good at charity, how can we build gold and jade statues of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas?"

"Stop talking nonsense, the three of you quickly hand over the dragon scale, otherwise none of you will be able to leave!"

The three-fist monk has figured out that these three people are very weak and there is no one here, so it is easy to kill them.

"Withdraw!" The three of them wanted to run away, but Monk Three-Fist was much stronger than them in martial arts, one flew forward and kicked Fan Yue flying, almost to death!

Zhang Wei wanted to run in the opposite direction, but was touched by the three-fist monk's internal force with one finger.

He pushed towards Zeng Xiaoyu, seeing that there was no other way, Zeng Xiaoyu quickly threw the dragon scale out and said, "Here you are!"

The three-fist monk took the dragon scale and said with a smile: "Naive, Amitabha, the poor monk sees that you three have reached the end of your lifespan, so I will send you a ride!"

As he said that, he was about to kill him.

At this time, a voice came: "The monk committed the murder and will go to the eighteenth level of hell!"

"Who?" The three-fist monk quickly looked in the direction of the source of the sound. He didn't realize there was anyone else just now!

Su Yunyi walked over slowly and said, "If I tell this matter, your reputation and that of Luohan Temple will be ruined!"

"Who are you? What do you want?" Monk Three Fist looked around vigilantly, seeing that there was no one there.

"I'm a nobody in the rivers and lakes. When I see an injustice on the road, I draw my sword to help!" Su Yunyi was naturally not so kind. He also came to see Long Lin.

"It's that NPC!" The three of them recognized Su Yunyi.

"He's still there."

"Is he here to save us?" Zeng Xiaoyu asked.

"He? His strength is not as good as ours, and he is here to die!" Zhang Wei sighed, "Sure enough, it is just a common man who is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade. I should not be involved in this big event!"

"Hey, my college entrance examination is over!" Fan Yue also looked helpless, he was seriously injured and couldn't run at all.

Zeng Xiaoyu shouted: "Young hero, run quickly, this monk is ruthless!"

Su Yunyi remained unmoved, and said to Monk Three Fist: "Monk, I just want some hush money. If you give me the dragon scale, I'll pretend I didn't see it."

The three-fist monk felt the opponent's aura, and it seemed that he was only at the fifth or sixth level. Judging from his age, he didn't look like a master.

Besides, in this world, people who are stronger than themselves are famous and trustworthy people, and the three-fist monk is confident that the opponent is not his opponent.

"Since you have seen it, the poor monk doesn't mind saving one more person!" After saying that, the three-fist monk chased after Su Yunyi.

"One more person dies!" Zhang Wei was frozen in place, thinking that Su Yunyi was going to be punched to death by the three-punch monk.

The three-fist monk caught up to Su Yunyi in a few steps. Without any hesitation, he punched Su Yunyi in the face.

Su Yunyi reached out and gently grabbed his fist. The three-fisted monk suddenly felt that his strength was like a cow in mud entering the sea, and was completely dissolved by him.

With all my strength, I can't move even half a cent!
Su Yunyi only exerted a little force, and the three-fist monk let out a scream, because his fist was crushed to pieces!

"Senior, have mercy on me!" The three-fisted monk knew that he had offended someone he could not afford to offend. With such strength, he was at least a master!
Maybe it's an old monster disguised, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Dragon Scale!" Su Yunyi is still exerting his strength!
"Here, here you are!" The three-fist monk handed over the dragon scale, but Su Yunyi still didn't let go.

He hurriedly said: "Senior, the poor monk belongs to the Arhat Temple! Senior, you must think clearly, even if you are very strong, if you attack me, the Arhat Temple will definitely not let you go!"

"I'm so scared?" Su Yunyi smiled slightly and said, "Then you have to remember clearly when you go to hell. The person who killed you is called Su Yunyi!"

Su Yunyi is not afraid of revealing his identity at this time, because the dragon scale has been obtained, and when he goes to open the treasure later, those people still have to recognize his identity.

After saying this, Su Yunyi smashed the head of the three-fisted monk with one punch!The three-fist monk didn't even have a chance to fight back!

The whole process takes less than 1 minute!

Zeng Xiaoyu, Fan Yue, and Zhang Wei were all stunned!
"Is he Su Yunyi? Damn, he's too strong!" Fan Yue couldn't believe it.

"Monk Sanquan is one of the four great Vajras of Luohan Temple. He has a second-level strength, and is almost a first-level one. He killed him instantly with one punch?" Zhang Wei's eyes widened.

"Three Fist Monk's Golden Bell Shade must have been cultivated to the full level, right? It didn't work at all!" Zeng Xiaoyu was also dumbfounded.

Everyone is an examinee, why is Su Yunyi so strong?

Su Yunyi looked at the three of them, and they couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Fan Yue said: "Brother, we didn't offend you!"

Zeng Xiaoyu nodded quickly, and said: "Yes, Su Yunyi, the dragon scale is given to you, we don't want it."

"Boss, show mercy!" Zhang Wei also said.

"Since you are so polite, I will accept the dragon scale as a reward for saving your lives." Su Yunyi's voice was still there, but the person had disappeared.

"What did he do?" Fan Yue asked.

"It must have gone to open the treasure chest!" Zhang Wei said.

"Now the Four Great Sects, Dongchang, and thousands of people from the Jianghu are guarding there. If he appears..." Zeng Xiaoyu knew after a little thought, "It's going to be a mess!"

"what should we do?"

"What else can I do? Su Yunyi has appeared, and there will definitely be chaos later, and many people will die. Hurry up and hide!"

The three of them hurriedly found a place to hide.

Su Yunyi got the dragon scale and went straight to where the mechanism was.

……

At the scene, the old eunuch and people from the four sects were waiting.

"When Monk Sanquan gets the dragon scales, we can open the treasure!" Lu Feng said, "We have agreed in advance that the rest of the sect will be guarding outside and no one can be allowed in!"

"Yes, after entering, please don't do anything to each other. Find the treasure first. Maybe this is a scam set by General Shenlong!" Gu Ruoxue said.

The old eunuch didn't say anything. He had arranged for the officers and soldiers to wait at the coast. He wanted all of this treasure. Even if the four major sects didn't cooperate obediently, Dongchang wouldn't mind destroying them!
"Someone is coming!" One person shouted, and they saw that one person was using lightness kung fu and came quickly.

"It's not the three-fist monk!" Zhang Jiuge frowned slightly.

While he was talking, Su Yunyi had arrived. He raised the dragon scale and said to everyone: "Everyone, the last dragon scale is in my hand. Can you open the treasure now?"

"Who are you? Where is my brother?" A monk from Luohan Temple stepped forward and asked.

The rest of the people looked at the dragon scale token in his hand with eager eyes, ready to make a move.

(End of this chapter)