Doctor Concubine Jinghua

Chapter 501 The Poor Monk Really Wants to Explain Here
"boom!"

The aftermath of a fierce battle quickly spread over.

"Well!"

The resounding Buddha's name resounded, and it was not close to this place outside the poison domain, but it was still very clear when it came here.

"The strength of this monk is so strong!" The Giant Scorpion Queen said solemnly.

"I'm afraid it's not worse than the copper-skinned and iron-framed guy last time." The python master also put away his previous cynicism and said.

"I took the two of you with me, how much pressure did the two of you share for me along the way, but even so, I have been reduced to this, the monk has killed so far alone, can he be an ordinary person?" Feng Xi was refining blood Dan, speaking.

"Master, why did you pick him out before?" the python master couldn't help asking.

"Because I have basically fought against several others, and none of them are easy to provoke. Xuanyuan Ao, that is the rough guy who swung you like a mallet to the mountain wall last time. You have seen it before, except for him In addition, there are a few more, all of which are hard stubble, and this little monk looks soft and cute, so it can only be picked and pinched." Feng Xi said.

The Giant Scorpion Queen shook her head and said, "This monk is not easy to pinch."

Even though it relied on its own strength, it still felt a very strong aura of danger from the monk even though he was severely injured.

"Now we are all partners, master, should the mother scorpion and I go out to help him?" The python master said kindly.

"Wait, I have to teach him a lesson this time. Next time I ask him to do something, he won't dare to negotiate terms with me again. Let him vomit a little more blood first." Feng Xi said.

When outsiders call her Medusa, that's not just a show. She is cruel and merciless, and the most poisonous to women's hearts. That's her name outside.

The monks outside fought quite hard. They fought against the three spiritual peak powerhouses. Although they won one against three, they were seriously injured. It will be the straw that breaks the camel's back.

He glanced in the direction of the waterfall, and saw that the Scorpion King and the Python King hadn't come yet, so he knew without guessing that it must be the work of that Medusa.

Didn't he just ask her for an extra elixir because he was short of money? As for being so cruel, did he have to spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood and return it?

And his pale face and sluggish aura couldn't be concealed, which made the eyes of a group of casual cultivators besieging him brighten!
"Brothers, it seems that we have taken a big deal. This monk is seriously injured!"

"Yes, everyone, don't hold back, this monk is seriously injured, he won't last long!"

"Kill him, and the key to God's Treasure will be ours!"

"..."

After a group of casual cultivators realized that the monk was unable to do what they wanted, their eyes shone brightly, and their momentum rose sharply, like a hungry wolf pounced on a tiger, and they rushed forward fiercely.

The monk sighed helplessly, and yelled in the direction of the waterfall: "Female benefactor, if you don't take action again, then the poor monk will really have to confess here."

"Master?" The giant scorpion queen and the python master both looked at Feng Xi.

"Go, don't call him really dead, but you two, be careful, that little monk is very cunning, don't let him use you as a thug." Feng Xi waved her hands.

"Yes!"

The giant scorpion queen and the python master responded in unison, and went out of the waterfall to support the monk.

The monk recovered from his injury for a long time and recurred again. At this time, the injury was serious, his breath was weak, and he looked like he was about to die.

"Monk, don't pretend, our master said, if you don't work hard, then don't expect us two to do it!" The giant scorpion queen said coldly.

"Female scorpion, don't be so cruel, I think this little monk can't stand it any longer." Seeing his misery, the python owner said a little bit unbearably.

"Thank you, King Python, for your concern. The poor monk can still persevere." The monk, who was about to die, wiped the blood from his mouth and said firmly.

(End of this chapter)