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Qin Shiyue's 360-degree greeting completely angered the three leaders.

If looks could kill, Qin Shiyue would probably have been cut into pieces by now.

Of course, the prerequisite is to be able to break through his indestructible defense.

"First Master! Mighty!"

"Kill this evil villain and avenge our brothers."

"My poor brother, wuwuwu..."

"Damn you, you evil villain, you are so cruel, you don't care about the friendship between fellow disciples at all!"

"Master Jiekong is really old and confused. He actually adopted such a villain. He is really raising a tiger to cause trouble!"

......

Seeing that Qin Shiyue was trapped in the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle and could do nothing for the time being, the remaining stick monks immediately became energetic, some of them cried bitterly, while others shouted angrily.

When Qin Shiyue heard the last person's words, he turned around abruptly, his eyes full of cruelty.

The monk with the stick who mentioned Master Jiekong was so frightened that he trembled. He staggered after barely standing and fell to the ground again.

"I will remember you. Just hope that your leader can really kill me."

As Qin Shiyue spoke, there was no longer any strange color in her eyes, which were as calm as a deep pool.

The stick monk felt his whole body shiver again. Not only him, but the other stick monks were also frightened by Qin Shiyue at this moment.

Because at this moment, Qin Shiyue looked at the monk with the stick as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Humph! You still dare to speak nonsense when you are about to die! Do you think we are just decorations?!"

The head of the Dharma Hall snorted coldly and scolded.

"The abbot is here! What can you do to us?"

The words of the head monk of the Arhat Hall seemed to give confidence to the monk with the stick. His body, which had been trembling with fear, stopped shaking and he forced himself to stand up again.

I don't know if it was because he was too provoked, but this guy didn't care about the rules. He pointed at Qin Shiyue and started to curse: "You are a dog thief, a murderer, the one who can educate someone like you is not a good person, and your useless master is even more of a dog..."

"Ugh!!!"

Before the stick monk could finish his words, he was replaced by a strange scream, and then an extremely strong monk appeared in front of him.

His hands were shining with golden light and were tightly grasping his upper and lower jaws. As his arms exerted force, the guy's mouth was torn open alive.

"Senior brother?!"

When Qin Shiyue saw the person coming, her face was full of surprise.

That’s right, the burly monk who suddenly appeared was none other than Master Jiekong’s eldest disciple, Monk Baowen, whom Qin Shiyue had just parted with!

At this moment, Bao Wen's eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were very obvious. He was obviously very angry.

As the muscles in his arms tensed and exerted force, the wound at the corner of the mouth of the stick monk who had just insulted Master Jiekong became even bigger.

Click!

There was a teeth-grinding sound of bones breaking, and the stick monk's mouth opened to an exaggerated extent.

The torn flesh almost spread to the base of the ears, looking particularly hideous and terrifying.

It's really tearing your mouth!

Others are just talking, but Bao Wen is serious about it.

He is worthy of being the most stupid person in Lingyin Temple!

Qin Shiyue felt a little uncomfortable when she saw the ferocious mouth that only appeared in movies and TV dramas. This guy could just go to Gotham City to make his debut.

But soon the slight discomfort in my heart was replaced by pleasure.

he! tui! He deserves it! He dared to scold his master! That's his master! He can scold! Try it if someone else scolds him!

The remaining monks were all stunned when they saw this scene, and their eyes were filled with disbelief and fear when they looked at Bao Wen.

They never expected that after trapping Qin Shiyue, Bao Wen would appear.

What kind of place is this Lingyin Temple? What kind of disciples did Master Jiekong accept? Why are they each more ruthless than the other?

"Brother! Good job! Don't let any of these bastards go, destroy them!"

Qin Shiyue grinned and shouted to Bao Wen.

At this moment, Bao Wen, who had just silently recited the Bing Xin Jue to suppress his anger, turned around. An extremely awkward and silly smile appeared on his ferocious face, and he nodded to Qin Shiyue.

"Baowen! How dare you!"

The head of the Arhat Hall no longer cared about his upright image at this moment, and immediately roared in anger.

Those stick monks all came from his Arhat Hall. The destruction of six of them was already enough to deal a heavy blow to the Arhat Hall.

If they were all destroyed, it would be hard to say what would happen to the other two chiefs. He would definitely be the first to be blamed! I'm afraid he would never be able to leave the mountain for the rest of his life.

"hehe!"

Bao Wen didn't say anything, but his sneer was enough to explain everything.

He glanced at the monks who were crippled by Qin Shiyue, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, the silly smile on his face deepened, and he had an idea in his mind.

Bao Wen also knew a thing or two about the Dragon Claw Hand. When he used the same trick again, the stick monk's screams were endless.

"Master, save me!!!"

"I don't want my cultivation to be ruined! I don't want to become a useless person!"

"First seat!!!"

"First seat!!!"

......

Bao Wen's movements were slightly slower than Qin Shiyue's, but not by much. Within a few breaths, three stick monks were crippled.

The other monks wanted to resist, but with their injuries still not healed, how could they be a match for Bao Wen?

A few powerful Vajra Fists will teach them a lesson.

"Damn it!!!"

The head monk of Arhat Hall was so anxious that his eyes turned red, but he could only stand there in rage, powerless and helpless.

The other two leaders were also furious, but they were also helpless.

They have now trapped Qin Shiyue, and are also trapped by Qin Shiyue.

They had just perfected the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle formation not long ago, and were far inferior to the three monks in the film and television dramas.

I was already thankful that I could perform it successfully, not to mention any method of changing the formation.

They dared not slack off at this moment. Once Qin Shiyue escaped, it would not be easy for them to form the formation again in a short time.

By then, their fate will probably be even more miserable than those stick monks.

I would rather the monk die than let me die!

In desperation, they could only vent their anger on Qin Shiyue.

Countless threads of light were like long whips that continuously lashed towards Qin Shiyue.

However, attacks of this level are really unable to do anything to Qin Shiyue's Vajra Indestructible Kung Fu.

The Vajra Demon Subduing Circle itself is not a formation that is particularly good at attacking. When it actively launches an attack, the attacks of those light threads cannot match the backlash of Qin Shiyue's powerful Vajra Palm.

While Qin Shiyue was resisting the attack of the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle, his eyes were fixed on the three chiefs.

Carefully observing the flow of their Qi, trying to find the flaws in it.

This Vajra Demon Subduing Circle is too sticky! We must find the key point to break the formation.

He believed that it would be impossible for these three people to fully understand the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle.

There will inevitably be some flaws.

Over time.

Just after Bao Wen dealt with the last stubborn monk, Qin Shiyue's eyes suddenly lit up! He found the flaw!