Juvenile Medical God

After sweeping the people of Wang Xiongzhou, the black snow crow has dispersed.

But the sky is gradually dimming, because the twilight is approaching and the light in the valley is beginning to weaken.

And just before the dawn, there was a team of uninvited guests.

This team consists of seven people, all of whom are monks, and six of them are middle-aged and old lamas. These six old lamas are wearing very plain gray robes, and they are all barefoot. The head is a young monk who wears a white silk robes and a pair of white boots on his feet. Even the beads on his chest are not a trace of white jade beads.

Not just Qin Lang, even anyone can see the identity of this young monk is not simple.

In fact, this young monk is not only simple, but also empty-minded. His eyes are so high when he is skipping from everyone, as if he is a golden vulture on the plateau, and Qin Lang is just these people. The humble reptiles on the ground are the same.

Six middle-aged monks stood respectfully behind the young monks. Finally, the young monk's eyes fell on Solang: "Sorran, how come you are here? But since you take the first step, you must have got something good, hurry. It is a credit for you to give your hands to the Lord."

In this young monk saw, Solang will inevitably send things to him.

It is a pity that Solang is completely indifferent today, just as he did not hear the words of this young monk.

"Sorran -" The young monk glanced at Solang, who did not believe that Solang would have the guts to defy his orders.

"You don't have to shout, Solang is already my servant, of course, I won't listen to you." Qin Lang said calmly.

"Oh..." Among the four "knifes," the guy named Bao Kui couldn't help but laugh. This young monk is too loaded. Forced, and ignored their existence, Bao Kui is of course very unhappy. At this moment, I saw that the young monks were mocked by Qin Lang, and Bao Kui naturally was willing to laugh at them.

"dead--"

Hearing the ridicule of Bao Kui, the young monk spit out a word in his mouth, and an old lama behind him suddenly shot.

The cultivation of this old lama is comparable to that of Solang. It is already a repair of the marrow, and it is indeed better than at least two layers. However, for anyone on the scene, even if the old lama shot on Bao Kui, it would be impossible to kill him. Once the leader can't stand it, the three people next to him will not be indifferent.

Unexpectedly, when the old lama shot, his big palm slammed into the heart of Bao Kui, and Bao Kui was unresponsive and unprepared!

Washing the marrow master with a full blow, Bao Kui and no defense, naturally a trick is seconds.

Click!

The sound of the broken sternum was sounded. At the moment of death, his consciousness was awake. He subconsciously grabbed his heart and stared at the old lama. His eyes showed an unbelievable look: "You-"

After a spurt of blood, Bao Kui fell to the ground, and his eyes were wide open, but he was not blind!

"Bao Kui -"

Another knife screamed, and the long knife in his hand screamed out, cut through the air, and bowed to the young monk, apparently to avenge Bao Kui. However, the "knife" certainly knows that this young monk is the chief culprit of the death, so he will kill the young monk with thunder.

Roar!

When the ghost knife in the hands of the knifeman broke the air, he made a sound of tigers.

Qin Lang once heard that the knife of the Five Tigers is called "Five Tigers and Broken Souls". It is quite unique. When a long knife is shot, it will give birth to a ghost and a wolf. At this time, it is true.

But the young monk was unmoved, pinched a Buddha's mantra in his hand, and then slammed it out.

hiss! ~

A strange sound of breaking - no, not a broken sound, but a tear! The young monk had a knife in the air and actually tore the air!

What is even more strange is that Qin Lang saw the young monk's palm suddenly "extend" out, and when the long knife did not arrive, he first hit the chest of the "knife".

"Hey!"

Peng Yueshan and Wang Xiongzhou almost spoke out in unison, and their faces were full of horror!

hiss!

Another tearing sound, this is the sound of the knife's body being torn apart.

The body is torn apart, and its body is naturally vulnerable.

A knife-shaped hernia was worn from the knife's chest, leaving a one-foot-long mouth on his chest. The young monk's knife not only opened his chest, but also smashed it. His internal organs completely cut off his vitality. ‘

The knife's body fell from the air, even though the young monk was in front of him, but he couldn't kill him at all. He could only support the body with the golden knife station that accompanied him for decades. Said, "Knife... You are young... It’s already a Yuan dynasty..."

"nonsense!"

The young monk snorted and stepped on the top of the knife's head, stepping his head under his feet and completely crushing the head of the knife. "In front of this young master, you can only lie in the ants." Ground!"

However, for a moment of effort, the four "knifes" of the Five Tigers Broken Church died two people. The other person was about to pull the knife and desperately, but Peng Yueshan held down the hand of the man who pulled the knife. Peng Yueshan hugged the young monk: "Your kungfu is brilliant, we have planted it today, we are willing to withdraw from the ruins. In addition, we didn't take anything here."

"Why, I want to use the reputation of the Five Tigers to smash the soul? In the eyes of this young master, the Five Tigers are just a small martial art. However, since you have not moved the things in this ruin, then let's go. The young monk sneered.

"Thank you." Peng Yueshan is also a hero, but the other side is so strong, can not help but he does not bow, can only swallow the choice to escape.

"Well - you didn't understand me?" The young monk saw Peng Yueshan want to leave, cold and cold, "I let you roll, not let you go!"

The man next to Peng Yueshan was about to get angry, but was stopped by Peng Yueshan again. Peng Yueshan gritted his teeth and shrank his body. He really rolled out from the ground. In addition, the swordsman saw that Peng Yueshan had a turtle, and he insisted on it without any meaning, so he rolled out like Peng Yueshan.

Wang Xiongzhou saw that Peng Yueshan had left. He is now a lonely man and he does not want to stay here to take risks. He then said to the young monk: "Hello-"

"Let's go." Young monks seem to know the origins of Wang Xiongzhou. "Look at you as a senior official of the military, and don't take the things here, I will let you go."

"Thank you." Wang Xiongzhou, a fist, quickly turned and slipped away. Although he wants to get the treasures in the ruins, he has to have a life.

Wang Xiongzhou, Peng Yueshan and others quickly disappeared. The young monk turned his eyes to Qin Lang and said in an irresistible tone: "Your Majesty - offer everything you got here!"