Chapter 869 Ling Ke is very pure, this is a lie
The smell of burnt flesh entered the nostrils, and the filaments touched a monk's shoulder.

"Ahhhh~"

The screams of pain resounded through the sky, making one's hair stand on end.

"Tsk tsk, the majestic Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men can't stand such a little physical pain, you are probably fake!" Elder Xuanming smacked his lips at several people, he shook his head and sighed: "You guys are soft-boned! , I guess it’s not a good thing.”

After speaking, he flicked his wrist, holding a small porcelain bottle in his palm.

"You, what are you going to do?" Seeing the old man throw away the filament, everyone was slightly relieved just now, but at this moment, they suddenly exclaimed again.

"I don't like things that harm people." Elder Xuanming said, pinching the mouths of the monks one by one, and feeding the pills into their mouths.

"Woooooo~"

Several monks kept humming, and they wanted to spit it out. However, the elixir of Elder Xuanming naturally melted in the mouth, so how could they wait for them to spit it out.

"Okay, from now on, all of you, be good to me, don't listen to the words of the prince and queen mother, and cause trouble in the world. Let me tell you, in this world, only our little Keke is the most powerful and the most pure. Do you know?" Xuan Ming looked at several monks and asked.

The monks were taken aback for a moment, but when Elder Xuanming was about to pick up the filaments again, they quickly nodded like chickens pecking rice: "Yes, General Ling Ke is the most powerful, General Ling Ke is the best, and General Ling Ke is the purest."

"Boom~"

Just when these monks were praising Ling Ke, suddenly, a violent sound exploded, like thunder from a drought, deafening.

"I'll go. Although I let them lie, Xiao Keke is not so pure, but she is beautiful and strong. I just said that, why is there still thunder!" Elder Xuan Ming felt a little guilty. muttered.

"..."

The monks twitched their mouths, and they looked at Elder Xuanming together.

"Boom boom~"

At this moment, under the continuous roar, the whole valley trembled.

Flying sand and rocks, the big rock cracked into small stones, the small stones jumped up tremblingly, and hit the person, very painful.

"Ah ah ah..."

The soldiers guarding the city in Beilin County skipped and walked, while the eight monks staggered outside while shouting.

The two people whose bodies were penetrated by the filaments burst into tears and snot in pain.

"I beg you, Elder, please come on so hard, if the pain continues, you will die from pain." The two monks cried.

When the stone flew over, they dodged subconsciously, and they would pull the filaments on their arms, which made them cry in pain.

"Will you still help the evildoers in the future?"

Elder Xuanming asked while pulling a thin thread on one side.

"No, no, we don't do this anymore, please, elder, please do it quickly." The monk cried.

"Hey~"

Elder Xuan Ming raised his hand to grab the filament, pulling, pulling...

"Ah~"

Two arms fell from the ground. In the arms of the two monks, the filament penetrated the bone, and the bone marrow in the bone was smashed by the filament, and then the filament passed through the flesh and went out from the other end.

Therefore, the best way to pull off the filament as quickly as possible is to break the arm.

"Thank you, thank you!" Even though the old man broke their arms, the two monks continued to thank them.

(End of this chapter)

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