Mind Reader King

Chapter 271 You Are Great
The head of Kuchan has already named Zhao Hao, and Zhao Hao had to go out to fight.

However, Master Leng stopped him.

Master Leng said: "Zhao Hao, give me face, forget it! Master Kuchan is very nice! He is my old friend for many years!"

Zhao Hao is working at Leng's house, so he can't be too disrespectful to his boss.

Therefore, Zhao Hao nodded: "Hehe, Master Kuchan, forget it. Since our master regards you as a friend, I have no interest in fighting with you!"

Master Kuchan was somewhat unwilling: "Hmph! Zhao Hao, come out! For the sake of Master Leng, I don't have to beat you to death! But, I must compete with you."

Zhao Hao smiled faintly: "Hehe, Master Kuchan, why don't you fight. I think you may be better than me. After all, you are a master of the generation! You are better than me, okay?"

After Zhao Hao finished speaking, he sat back.

Master Kuchan exasperated: "Hmph, are you scared? Feeling inferior to me? If I knew I was weaker than me, why did you have to offend Kuchan Temple? You treat us as Kuchan Temple, is there really no one?"

"Hahaha, Zhao Hao turned out to be just a coward!"

"We thought he was so powerful, and he was just a master who bullies the weak and fears the hard!"

"Well, it's not a man at all!"

Many monks of the Kuchan Temple also shouted.

However, Zhao Hao does not suffer from the drastic methods of Master Zen and others.

Zhao Hao must have given Master Leng enough face!
Zhao Hao continued to be silly: "Hehe, I have already said, you are amazing, you are strong, you are a master! What else do you want? Anyway, for the sake of our master, I don't bother to fight with you today! "

"you--!"

Master Kuchan spat out the word "you".

Mrs. Leng was very happy to see that Zhao Hao was really sensible.

Mrs. Leng also interceded for Zhao Hao: "Master Kuchan, for the sake of our coming to Kuchan Temple to offer incense every year, please forgive Zhao Hao! Our Zhao Hao is not necessarily weaker than you, he has borne it, Why do you have to challenge him?"

Master Leng nodded: "Where is Zhao Hao? He is from our Leng family! If you insist on challenging him, you will lose face to me!"

Offending Leng's family is not worth the candle.

Without the 10,000+ merit money offered by the Leng family, the Kuchan Temple will be over.

The head of Kuchan sighed, and immediately changed his words: "Forget it, forget it! Who told Zhao Hao to be my old friend! I will forgive him for this matter!"

The first seat of the Pure Land not far away is very disgusted with Zhao Hao.

From the very beginning, Zhao Hao spoke rudely to him, and he still remembered it in his heart.

Later, the old lady of death actually said that he was not Zhao Hao's opponent, which gave you the urge to challenge Zhao Hao.

At this moment, the head of the Pure Land raised ten thick cassocks, and said coldly: "Zhao Hao, the old woman of death said that I can't beat you! Now, do you want to come out and play a few tricks with me?"

Zhao Hao smiled faintly: "Not interested!"

The head of the Pure Land laughed from ear to ear: "Haha, not interested? I don't think you are not interested. You saw me, and you were too afraid to come out and lose face, right?"

Zhao Hao smiled, "Well, you are better than me, you are also better than me! You are also a master, can you?"

Zhao Hao gave in, and the head of the Pure Land laughed even more happily: "Hahaha, coward, idiot, are you also worthy to be the bodyguard of the daughter of the Leng family?"

"Hahaha, idiot! Trash! Still serving as the bodyguard of the Leng family?"

"The face of the Leng family has been completely lost by you!"

"If you have the guts, why don't you come and play some tricks with our Pure Land Chief?"

Zhao Hao is particularly tolerant today.

Master Leng's family is here, Zhao Hao doesn't want to make too much publicity today!

Zhao Hao just smiled faintly: "Hehe, that's right, I'm trash, you're strong, you're amazing, okay? Reaper is still on stage, I see you guys, let's beat Reaper first!"

on the ring.

The old lady of the God of Death was a little impatient: "You all know that when the God of Death comes out, not a single blade of grass will grow! Today, all of you present will be the ghosts under the old man's stick, so stop shouting. Now, who will come up to die first?" ?!"

When Master Leng and Mrs. Leng heard this, they were taken aback, and quickly glanced at Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao smiled lightly: "Hehe, you don't have to worry. If she wants to kill us all, she must have that strength."

Lin Wanqing also nodded: "Yes! Zhao Hao and I are not dead yet!"

Master Leng has met Lin Wanqing in the underground world.

Master Leng admired Lin Wanqing's toughness.

After Principal Lin had spoken, Master Leng frowned immediately, and said with a smile, "That's right. Our Principal Lin is here, so what are you afraid of? Ma'am, Xiaofang, don't panic, you'll be fine!"

At this time, five or six monks of the rank of nine robes from the Kuchan Temple flashed onto the high platform.

"Old poisonous woman, let's meet you!"

"Hmph, old poison, dare to commit murder in our monastery, your time of death has arrived!"

crackle crackle!

Boom boom boom!
Five or six people surrounded the old woman of death and fought fiercely.

All of these monks at the level of nine robes are not weak.

In other words, their strength is about the same as that of the dead Ling Yun.

A monk at the level of nine robes is capable of defeating ancient warriors in the battle body state.

The combination of five or six monks at the level of nine robes also made it impossible for the death old woman to win in seconds.

However, even if she couldn't win in seconds, she clearly had the upper hand.

In less than ten rounds, the old woman of the God of Death yelled coldly: "Go to hell!"

Buzz!
For a moment, a pitch-black crutch moved as fast as a shooting star.

If you are not an expert, you must not be able to clearly see the trajectory of her crutches.

"die!"

The word "death" was uttered, and immediately two nine-robed monks died under the crutches of the old woman.

"Huh! People in the monk world, are they so good? Are you fools for wearing nine cassocks? Do you need to wear so many clothes?"

While the old lady death was yelling, she spun her crutches and threw them at the heads of the remaining few people.

A few blood sprays splashed, and these people were all kicked out of the ring and returned to the west immediately!
The endurance of the old lady of death is quite strong.

After defeating five or six nine-robed monks, she fought harder and harder, and she didn't even take a breath.

"Who else?"

"Who else dares to come up to die?"

The old lady of death shouted twice in succession.

However, no one dared to take the stage easily.

The old lady of death had to call names: "Old thief Kuchan, old thief Pure Land, and little thief Zhao Hao, the three of you can fight, who will go first? If they go together, I don't mind!"

The old woman's words made people feel chills in their vests.

Such an arrogant and powerful old woman is like a devil in everyone's eyes.

Seeing the killing spree of the god of death, the head of the Pure Land also hated her, but he would not go first.

The head of the Pure Land had no choice but to irritate the general: "The head of Kuchan, this is your monastery! Someone is coming to kill, why don't you go? Are you going to follow Zhao Hao and be a counselor?"

(End of this chapter)