Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature.

Chapter 29: The Demon Monk (Seeking Follow-up Reading)

According to the rules of the martial arts world, if you ask a stranger like Duan Yun for help, a fight usually won't happen.

If such a huge team were to go crazy with the killing, they would suffer huge losses.

Duan Yun stood in the Yellow Fish Gang's team and could clearly feel that their momentum was much weaker.

At this time, the leader of the Yellow Croaker Gang stood up.

This was a man wearing black leather armor. Duan Yun couldn't understand why he insisted on wearing a leather jacket even though summer wasn't over yet.

In short, this man seems to be related to things in the water. His arms are covered with scaly ringworm, and it is not known whether it is caused by practicing martial arts. Duan Yun smelled a strong fishy smell on him very early.

The other party just stood there, like a human-shaped salted fish.

The leader of the Yellow Croaker Gang shouted in a hoarse voice: "Hong Laowu, you are stretching your hands too far. This West Pier has always been the territory of our Yellow Croaker Gang! I have always respected you as a person of high rank and have always kept my distance from you. But you are taking advantage of me!"

On the opposite side, the man called "Hong Laowu" walked out.

What surprised Duan Yun was that the gang leader opposite him was actually a woman.

A woman who still looks charming.

The woman smiled and said, "Chen Xianyu, stop being so nagging. It makes you look like you don't have those two dangling things. After all, in Huangshui City, whoever has the bigger fist has the final say."

"Before this dock was occupied by you, that was because my good brother was not back. Now that my good brother is back, it doesn't make sense for you to eat so much."

"Everyone knows that we live by the water. We collect protection fees from fishermen smoothly, and the commissions from the docks are not small. I am a woman, so I am petty and jealous. What's wrong with that?"

Hearing this, it was all about protection fees again. Duan Yun, the terminator of unreasonable charges, felt a little annoyed.

Along the way, he felt that the world was rotten everywhere.

Wherever there are people, they are basically controlled by forces of varying sizes.

He was more than a thousand miles away from his hometown, Linshui City, but he felt that everywhere was Linshui City.

In other words, after the Xuanxiong Gang was wiped out, Linshui City seemed quieter and people lived more decently.

There are monsters and demons outside.

Apart from Hua Wen, Hua Wu, Zhang Tielan and Huang Shi, he hadn't met many normal people in the martial arts world.

The people in the underworld who have no backing are just hooligans. They eat for free here and take advantage of widows there, and they call themselves heroes of the underworld. Those who have some backing are the gang members. Naturally, there are bigger forces backing them up, and they are also connected with the government. In the end, they just exploit the common people.

Not to mention Crazy Lei and Fairy Honglou, who are crazy and kill people at any time, and seek out handsome men for rape. They are really insane.

The worst off are ordinary people like him. They get some food from gangs and some from the government. They work like beasts every day and even having a full meal is a problem.

The office slaves in the previous life at least had a human form, but the office slaves in this life are really almost like animals.

If I were even more unlucky and looked as handsome as him, I would be terrified every time I walked, afraid of being killed or raped.

Yes, in this area, it’s not just the fairies in the Red Mansion who like adultery, there are also many men who like homosexuality.

Duan Yun couldn't understand it either. The closer he got to Wangchun City, the more people liked Long Yang. He often saw a bearded man lying shyly in another man's arms and acting coquettishly. It made his head numb.

He originally had no prejudice against homosexuality, but it was too shocking to others, which was not right.

"My sister said that we only need one dock for you. Did you hear me?"

At this time, a strange voice sounded.

The crowd on the opposite side automatically parted, revealing the figure of a monk.

He was a rather young monk with a scar of incense from observing Buddhist precepts on his head. The expression on his face was pious and warm. He looked no different from the monks who practiced Buddhism under the lamps in the temple.

But his behavior was very un-Buddhist.

The monk was sitting on a bamboo chair, drinking a glass of bright red wine, with a large piece of fresh tender beef next to him.

He ate a mouthful of beef and a sip of wine. His feet were barefoot, but two young women were kneeling at his feet, licking his toes constantly, as if they wanted to keep his feet spotless forever.

What kind of monk is this!
Duan Yun had never seen a monk who enjoyed life so much.

At this time, the young monk waved his hand, and the two young women who were licking feet retreated.

He stepped on the ground with his spotless feet, walked over, and said to Chen Xianyu, the leader of the Yellow Croaker Gang, "Do you want me to repeat it again?"

This monk has an evil nature and gives people a great sense of oppression.

Even though Duan Yun was at a distance, he could feel it, not to mention the leader of the Yellow Fish Gang who was facing him directly.

Duan Yun wasn't worried about anyone, it was just a dog-eat-dog situation.

If he had to say he had any preference, he definitely didn't dislike the Yellow Croaker Gang who provided meals and paid money.

At this time, the young monk smiled, revealing his white teeth.

"Sorry, sorry. I almost forgot that you are the leader of a gang after all. Talking to you like this will make you lose face in front of your subordinates."

As he said that, he looked at someone next to Chen Xianyu and said, "You have practiced before, so come on. I will let you chop three times, and after you are done, I will only give you one chop. How about that?"

"Not just you, but the group of people in front of you, give me three hits each, and I will only fight back once. If I fall first today, this pier will still belong to you, and I will compensate you for the street with your gambling house."

When the young monk spoke, his eyebrows were raised, giving people a weird feeling. At this time, the monk's sister Hong Laowu came over and said with a smile: "My dear brother, don't scare them."

"No way? Such a big gang, with so many people, they wouldn't even dare to take this on, right?"

At this time, someone from Hong Laowu's side spoke in a sarcastic tone.

The members of the Yellow Croaker Gang fell silent, and some of them clenched their weapons tightly.

Others picked on a group of them, and asked them to cut three times each time, but they only returned one. If they didn't dare to accept this, then this dock was really shameless.

"Boss, let me do it."

"I don't know where this ugly monk came from, he doesn't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is."

At this time, the man who had just been stared at by the young monk walked out.

It can be seen that his right hand also has some scaly ringworm, just like the gang leader Chen Xianyu.

In his hand was a fish-killing knife.

Wang He, deputy leader of the Yellow Croaker Gang, was a well-known swift hand. He once chopped his way from the East Lane to the South Lane without blinking or breathing.

Only those who have been hit by his knife know that his knife is not only fast, but also cruel.

The number of people from the Red Crane Society who died under his sword could not be counted with one hand.

Wang He stood out with a knife in his hand. His whole temperament changed, becoming cold. He looked at the young monk as if he was looking at a dead fish.

"You mean let me stab you three times first, and then you stab me back once?" Wang He asked.

The young monk still looked relaxed and said, "That's how it is!"

Before he could finish his words, a ray of cold light had already slashed across his neck.

The knife was very abrupt and insidious, and it was full of force, making a sound of breaking through the air.

The young monk tilted his head back, a line of blood appeared on his neck, and his eyes looked a little surprised.

Not only he was shocked, but also everyone who saw this scene.

Such a scene scared the monk's sister Hong Laowu.

But the next moment, the surprise in the young monk's eyes turned into excitement, and he said hoarsely: "Keep going, use more strength, I can still do it."

While he was speaking, his wound twisted and strangely healed like his mouth.

Wang He did not hesitate any longer and stabbed his neck again.

Then the third knife!

Three consecutive cuts were made at almost the same location. Wang He's knife was so accurate and fierce that he seemed to want to chop off the opponent's head.

Unfortunately, the young monk still did not fall down. The wound continued to twist, and there was a chilling smile on his face.

Looking at this smile, Kuaishou Wang He's forehead and back were covered in cold sweat.

"It's my turn."

The young monk spoke gently, and suddenly slashed with his sword.

With a swish, blood splattered and Wang He's head fell to the ground.

The young monk only retaliated with one blow, also to the neck, but the result was completely different.

The members of the Yellow Croaker Gang retreated in fear, and the face of their leader, Chen Xianyu, was filled with extreme grief.

Duan Yun just felt that this monk was really weird.

At this time, someone behind him had already started to "popularize science".

"Isn't this the evil monk from the Dusk Temple?"

"Are you talking about the Dusk Temple where a series of rebellious monks have emerged?"

"Yes, that temple is evil. After many monks have realized supernatural powers, they either betray their teachers and ancestors or rebel against the temple. In the end, they become the traitors that are feared by the world."

Duan Yun frowned slightly.

Many of these martial artists are really crazy.

"next."

At this time, the young monk looked at the people in front of the Yellow Croaker Gang.

Except for the gang leader Chen Xianyu, all the members of the Yellow Croaker Gang couldn't help but take a step back. Duan Yun was among them, and he retreated like a minion.

But what surprised him was that the young monk looked at him at this moment.

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