The grandma of the god of all worlds in the city

Chapter 172 Shifting the target
This sword energy can kill even immortals. Although Zhuang Wu's strength is not very good now, it is enough to deal with this old monk. Why?Just relying on the martial arts given by their SIR Mr. Lin Yi, it is enough for them to traverse the world.

The little true energy, when it met Zhuang Wu's sword energy, was instantly wiped out. The sword energy pierced through the front of this old monk and threw a streak of blood on his body.

"Pfft!" The old monk fell directly to the ground, closed his eyes kindly on his face, and muttered in his mouth: "Lao Na regrets it, pretending to be a good person, pretending too much, alas!"

"To cover up a crime, one hundred times of death is not enough!" Jiang Weiguo scolded as he watched his captain kill the old monk instantly.

Is this to set him up for crimes?

No, no, they really cover up crimes, using the way of becoming a monk, using the name of Buddha, if they cover up one or two, that's fine, but they cover up more than [-] criminals from various sects, do you think he should Damn.

So once Zhuang Wu makes a move, he won't give him the slightest chance. Since he likes to become a Buddha so much, then let him be fulfilled, and let him be a person who will go to hell if I don't.

"Who else of you wants to see the Buddha, I don't mind sending you a ride, I guarantee you will see the Buddha." Zhuang Wu continued to say to these monks after killing the abbot who could subdue the dragon with eighteen palms in seconds.

"Amitabha, sin, sin..." They were really like the Buddha in their hearts, calm and unwavering.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here. It's better to hand over the murderer. Otherwise, you're just covering up the crime. Don't be rude to us. We'll waste your lazy garbage. You hide here every day and read scriptures, wasting the country's money." Food doesn’t contribute at all to the country, and the rubbish that gets by is just scum.” To deal with these ancient warriors, Zhuang Wu didn’t want to talk too much nonsense with them.

Zhuang Wu is right. These monks who hide in temples every day, what contribution do you think they make to society?The whole thing here is knocking on wooden fish, chanting scriptures all day long, and living a day is a day. It’s fine if you don’t contribute to society. You also waste the food that the people have worked so hard to grow, and raise these moths for nothing.

If we talk about ancient times, they hid from the world to hide from the flames of war, but now it is a peaceful age, and they are still like this. Sometimes, they go down the mountain to ask for money, do you think they are moths?
Those who didn't want to die obediently stepped aside in the end and let them enter the temple to search for and arrest people.

"If there are rebels, they can be killed on the spot. These trash have a few life scum in their hands, don't be polite to them!" Zhuang Wu said to the subordinates around him.

"Yes!" Ah Yuan and the others replied.

Now their team has lost one member, and this member is Hong Ling, Hong Ling is now the secretary-general, and seems to stay with Lin Yijun every day, and report the organization's situation to Lin Yijun every day.

When they started to perform the task, Hong Ling reported the situation to Mr. Lin Yi, saying that they had started to act and asked them to monitor them so that in case they had any accidents, Mr. Lin Yi did not know.

But this is superfluous, because the subordinates under Lin Yijun's management now have very strong combat effectiveness, not to mention that when they perform tasks, they carry the fairy artifact left by Lin Yijun in their hands, and their combat effectiveness has increased by more than [-]%.

"Search for me, don't let any one go!" Zhuang Wu led his subordinates into the temple and started a carpet search.

Don't think that Zhuang Wu and the others don't know these people with shaved bald heads. You must know that now Lin Yijun's subordinates have learned the art of cultivating immortals left by Lin Yijun. The ability to forget.

Now, they memorized all the photos of the criminals, as if they were engraved in their minds. Whenever they met a criminal, they could recognize them at a glance.

"It's just you bastard who killed seven other people's family, even a three-year-old child. Go to hell." Zhuang Wu scolded a criminal who recognized a criminal at a glance.

"Don't kill me, I know I was wrong, now I have become a monk, and I chant scriptures for them every day, don't kill me, I know I was wrong." The criminal who was recognized by Zhuang Wu and the others begged Zhuang Wu and others for mercy.

"If chanting scriptures might be worth the crime, then why do you need 110? Kill you, and I'll chant scriptures for your whole family, okay?" Zhuang Wu said to them coldly.

Then he drew out a long silver sword and dodged to appear behind the criminal, leaving only the criminal behind with his hands tightly covering his neck, with blood flowing from between his five fingers.

"You, you..." He never thought that he would die in the hands of this law enforcement team after hiding for 15 years.

"Hmph, rubbish, scum!" Jiang Weiguo cursed without sympathy for these rubbish.

Those with serious crimes should be killed on the spot, and those with lesser crimes should be arrested and brought back to let the law punish them.

If they are killed on the spot, there will naturally be some people who will clean up the stalls. They don't need Zhuang Wu to deal with these things. Their task is to deal with those criminals and let them know that nothing will happen after they kill someone and become a monk.

Those who were killed were killed, and those who were useless were abolished, making all the ancient martial artists in the entire martial arts world panic.

Smart criminals, they have already gone abroad through their connections and fled to foreign countries.

But don't think that they will be fine if they escape outside, think that they will be safe if they escape from this country. Mr. Lin Yi once said that no matter where they escape, they must be killed.

But it is not the members of the Special Forces that kill those foreign trash, but Mr. Lin Yi, the terrible god of the gods and the world.

His spiritual consciousness is covering the blue star, and none of the criminal ancient warriors can escape the lock of his spiritual consciousness.

Then, under a divine thought, a thunderbolt fell from the blue sky, splitting them into ashes, not even a slag was left.

"What's going on, just now I saw a person in front of me, why did he disappear?" a passer-by on the street said.

"No way, your eyes are dazzled!" Said the friend next to you.

"No, I seemed to see a flash of light, and then a person disappeared." He shook his head.

"You have read too many novels, do you want to say that the other party time travels?" He said to this friend speechlessly.

"Am I really dazzled?" He asked a little suspiciously.

"I told you not to play too many games, play six or seven hours a day, can you not be dazzled?" The friend next to him said to him speechlessly.

"..."

None of the fugitive criminals and ancient warriors could escape their fate, even if they were hiding at home, as long as the windows were opened a little, a thunderbolt would come in from outside and kill them directly inside the house.

A thousand law enforcement teams, they just spent a day cleaning up more than a dozen sects in the country, letting them know that don't think that you are an ancient warrior, just superior to others, everyone is equal before the law.

Anyway, on this day, many criminals and ancient warriors really died, and even their martial arts leader died tragically in law enforcement.

It's just that criminals, no matter whether you are a man or a beautiful woman, you will not end well, and you will not be released just because you are beautiful.

It was also because of this that they held grudges, and they couldn't deal with Lin Yijun, but these people found out that Lin Yijun had two children and parents, they were all ordinary people, and decided to let Lin Yijun have a painful lesson.

"Damn it, it's too embarrassing to bully people. You guys have tied up the sons and daughters of their Ah SIR. I want them to know what will happen to them if they offend our Kongtong faction." The head scolded.

"Okay!" The disciples below had the same mentality. They couldn't deal with Mr. Lin Yi, so they could only attack the daughter beside him.

(End of this chapter)