Chapter 421 Save people


    "Who is it?!"


    Several other gangsters were frightened and shouted loudly.


    Before they could react, they found that there was a monk who was approaching their bodies.


    This person is not tall, but his speed is extremely fast. He is wrapped in golden light on his fist. With just one punch, he beat a gangster to the ground and vomited blood.


    Another gangster panicked and slashed at the figure.


    But when the knife reached the distance, the forearm was held.


    The man twisted it hard and broke the gangster''s forearm.


    The gangster was in pain and screamed. Before he could scream a few times, he was kicked away again, his chest was overturned and blood was spurted out.


    There was a big gangster left, with a deeper cultivation. He barely passed a few moves, but the more he fought, the more he became more and more shocked.


    This cultivator who is unaware of his identity is obviously also refining his energy, but his aura is extremely thick, he takes action quickly and quickly, has a skillful boxing technique, and his grade level is not low at first glance.


    Every time he intersected his fists, he felt his fists numb and the bones inside seemed to be shattered.


    Under the opponent''s fierce attack, he could only be beaten passively and could not repay the move at all.


    And he couldn''t hold on for long, and it was his limit to barely passing these few moves.


    Sure enough, after a few moves, his fists shattered, the pain was unbearable, and his body stagnated, revealing his flaws.


    The opponent flashed and went to his side. The fist was from bottom to top, and the golden light overflowed, and a punch broke his arm.


    The big man groaned in pain and turned around and wanted to leave. He was approached by the ghostly monk and kicked his leg with one kick.


    The big man fell to the ground with a plop and fainted from the pain.


    In a blink of an eye, among the few gangsters, Wang Lai was the only one left.


    At this time, Wang Lai had already extinguished the flames in his arm, but his right arm was charred and weak and hung down. He was obviously seriously injured and could no longer hold the knife.


    Wang Lai looked around, looked frightened and said quickly:


    "Which monk is there?"


    No one answered in the quiet mine.


    Wang Lai turned around and ran, but after a few steps, a golden sword light lit up and flew past, piercing his right leg.


    Wang Lai staggered a few steps, knocked to the ground, covering his right leg and wailing.


    His right leg was pierced by the sword light, and there were also snow-white, flame-like spiritual power on the wound, scorching little by little, making him in pain.


    But in a few moments, Wang Lai, these fierce gangsters, were all knocked down.


    Lao Yutou couldn''t believe it.


    His eyes shook, he knelt on the ground with a thud, and said fearfully:


    "I don''t know who the master is, please..."


    Before he finished speaking, he found a white little hand holding his arm and helping him up.


    Three small figures appeared in front of him.


    The mine was dark, and Old Yu could barely see their faces clearly, and he was even more shocked and speechless.


    The few people who easily subdue the king were three young monks with beautiful eyes and extraordinary appearance.


    "You, you are..."


    Mo Hua raised a bronze waist plate in his hand.


    “We are from Daotingsi.”


    This bronze waist plate was specially applied for by Zhang Lan and Zhou Zhangsi when they were in Tongxian City.


    After all, traveling outside, multiple identities and multiple ways.


    In this situation, Dao Tingsi''s identity is just right.


    Old Yu was still a little unbelievable.


    Can Daotingsi still have such a small monk?


    But this waist card doesn''t seem to be fake, and there is no need for them to lie to themselves, the old man.


    Old Yu bowed and bowed, "Thank you, three little adults."


    Mo Hua did not let him worship, but handed him a bleeding pill and said:


    "You take it first and adjust your breath for a while."


    Then he ran to Wang Er and Tang Wu and each fed a pill.


    He had just peeped at it with his spiritual sense, and the two of them just fainted, broke their scalp, and their sea of ??consciousness was somewhat shocked, but their lives were not hindered.


    After that, Mo Hua walked slowly towards the king.


    Wang Lai''s right arm was injured by Mo Hua''s fireball technique, and his right leg was injured by Bai Zixi''s sword light. He leaned against the corner of the wall, and was sweating like rain.


    He looked at the ink painting, his eyes were also full of incredible.


    He never expected that he would fall into the hands of several children.


    What are these little guys?


    How did they discover themselves and how did they appear in the mine?


    What exactly do they want to do?


    "You... are from Daotingsi?" Wang Lai asked reluctantly.


    Mo Hua nodded.


    "Then do you know... Zhao Diansi?" Wang Lai tentatively said.


    Mo Hua raised his eyebrows, "Are you very familiar with Zhao Diansi?"


    Wang Lai forced a smile, "I''m not very familiar with you, I have a little friendship."


    "Oh." The ink painting is meaningful.


    Wang Lai was a little unable to see through the origin of ink painting, and even more so he could not guess the thoughts of ink painting, and his spiritual sense could not peek at it, as if ink painting was shrouded in the fog.


    Wang Lai was unsure, but he still asked:


    "Three little adults, I don''t know what happened when I got into this mine?"


    Mo Hua smiled and said, "What do you think?"


    Wang Lai said embarrassedly, "Please make it clear."


    Mo Hua looked at him and said, "You are killing someone!"


    Wang Lai''s expression changed and he immediately shouted:


    "Unforgivable, little lord, unforgivable!"


    His right arm was burned and he was unable to move. He raised his left hand and pointed at Lao Yu''s head and said:


    "It''s them. They want to steal the Lu family''s mine. I discovered it. Then they were stopped and ready to send them to Daotingsi..."


    "They are honest, but they are actually cunning and greedy for small profits, and can do anything."


    "Don''t be deceived by them..."


    Ink painting was slightly stunned.


    This king is really a talent.


    In just a moment, I thought of a set of rhetoric that was inverted and framed and slandered.


    No wonder he was able to survive in Nanyue City, no wonder he was called "Wang Laipi".


    Old Yu was furious when he heard this, and pointed his fingers at Wang Lai tremblingly:


    "You, you are shameless!"


    There is no grievance or grudge. He is obviously going to kill someone to silence him, but he still wants to turn the blame.


    Wang Lai sneered without saying a word.


    Mo Hua smiled, but said, "Wang Laipi."


    Wang Lai''s face suddenly changed when he heard this, "Do you know me?"


    If you don’t know his background, you will never know his nickname.


    Wang Lai thought about it carefully, and his heart gradually became cold, and he narrowed his eyes slightly:


    "After saying this, you know everything. You came for me from the beginning. You have seen everything here for a long time?"


    "That''s right." Mo Hua said lightly.


    Wang Lai said, "How much do you know?"


    Mo Hua said with her fingers:


    "This month, you went to Yihonglou seven times, robbed the road twice, beat people six times, ate five meals of free food, and gambled the day before yesterday, and lost ten zero-three-point spirit stones..."


    Wang Lai was shocked, "How is it possible? How can you know!"


    Mo Hua curled her lips.


    I stare at you every day, of course I know everything. But you idiot have a low sense of consciousness and haven''t noticed it.


    These words, Mo Hua naturally won’t say them, but she just showed an unfathomable smile, making Wang Lai even more unpredictable.


    Wang Lai was shocked, "What the **** are you going to do?"


    The sound of ink painting is crisp:


    "I''ll ask you a few questions, and you can honestly explain it."


    Wang Lai''s eyes narrowed, "I said, can you let me go?"


    "You said, I will not kill you, but take you to Daotingsi and be sent to Daotingsi. If you don''t say it, I will kill you now!"


    Ink painting threatened.


    Wang Lai sneered, "When I arrive at Daotingsi, will I still die?"


    Mo Hua said: "There is still a difference between dying early and late. And don''t you know Zhao Diansi? If you plead with him, maybe he can let you go."


    Wang Lai''s eyes flashed and he sneered:


    "Since you know so well about me, you should know everything you want to know. What are you asking me about?"


    "Since you ask me now, there must be something, you don''t know."


    "You don''t know, but I know, then I still have value, so you won''t kill me!"


    Wang Lai said firmly.


    Bai Zisheng said unhappily: "He is still stubborn."


    Mo Hua gave him the last chance, "Don''t you really tell me?"


    Wang Lai sneered, "I won''t say it even if I beat you to death."


    Mo Hua said: "Okay! I admire your backbone!"


    Then Mo Hua drew out a thousand-pound stick and glanced at Bai Zisheng and said:


    "Put him."


    Bai Zisheng looked excited. He had wanted to beat this **** for a long time, but Mo Hua wanted to ask Wang about something, so he endured it and didn''t do it.


    Hearing this, Bai Zisheng was both happy and had some concerns:


    "It''s okay."


    "What''s the matter?"


    "What if I beat you to death?"


    "If you beat him to death, just beat him to death. He is not a good thing at all."


    "No, if you beat me to death, won''t you be able to ask about things?"


    "It''s okay, let it go, let alone three more..."


    “It makes sense…”


    …


    So Mo Hua finished talking to Bai Zisheng, walked towards the king step by step with a kind smile.


    Wang Lai felt a little chilled in his heart. He couldn''t help but hold the ground with his hands, pressing against the cold stone wall, and moved backward until he had no choice but to retreat. Then he trembled:


    "You...don''t..."


    Mo Hua raised Qianjun stick high, "Look at whether your mouth is hard or my iron stick is hard!"


    Then he smashed it hard.


    Bai Zisheng was not polite either, and went up and punched.


    Bai Zixi was a little angry when she remembered what Wang Lai did, so she condensed the golden sword energy into the size of a golden needle, one by one, and pierced it on Wang Lai''s body.


    Wang Lai gritted his teeth and supported him tightly, "I remember you little bastards..."


    "Do you still dare to speak harshly?"


    Mo Hua raised his eyebrows and beat him even harder.


    After beating for a while, Mo Hua remembered something, took out a pill and fed it to Wang Lai.


    Bai Zisheng said in confusion: "What kind of pill is this?"


    Mo Hua said: "Xiao Huandan, I am afraid that he will be beaten to death."


    Bai Zisheng couldn''t help but say, "You think... so thoughtful."


    Mo Hua nodded, "It should be."


    After a while, seeing that Wang Lai had to vent his anger and had no breath, Bai Zisheng frowned and said:


    "You little dan is not good..."


    Mo Hua scratched her head, a little confused.


    This is what Mr. Feng gave him. It should be a good thing. Could it be that he beat him too hard?


    Bai Zisheng took out a bottle of pills, "Try this, the secret system of the Bai family, the Ten-Complete Great Pill, replenish blood first, then continue to beat..."


    The ink painting was held between his nose and sniffed it, his eyes lit up, "This is good."


    He took out one and gave it to the half-dead king.


    Wang Lai''s complexion quickly improved a lot, and his blood and energy gradually became stronger.


    Bai Zisheng rolled up his sleeves and said, "Continue!"


    Ink painting is not a physical practice, I am a little tired, but after thinking about it, I still gritted my teeth and insisted:


    "good!"


    In this way, he beat Wang Lai again.


    Even Old Yutou next to him had his eyes twitching.


    And Wang Lai finally couldn''t hold on.


    The fist is fierce, the iron rod is hard, and the golden needle is painful.


    The key is that these little guys really don’t care about their own life or death.


    If this continues, you will be beaten to death.


    Wang Lai was no longer tough and begged for mercy intermittently and said:


    "I... was wrong, let me spare my life..."


    Bai Zisheng was still a little unfulfilled, and the ink painting was very regretful, and he couldn''t help but say:


    "I have to be beaten to be honest. I think you don''t call it ''Wang Laipi'', but change it to ''Wang Jianpi''..."


    Wang Lai vomited an old blood.


    …


    After being beaten up, Wang Lai was not bad.


    He told me honestly what Mo Hua asked.


    This Wang Lai is indeed a habitual offender.


    First find an excuse to trick the mine repair into the mine, and then kill him without knowing it. Then contact the mine repairman’s family and ask for compensation from the Lu family.


    After killing, he also made money from the dead.


    Wang Lai has done a lot of this kind of thing, but because the mine is already dangerous and mine repairs often disappear. The Daotingsi is negligent and too lazy to investigate, so he has been able to escape the law.


    But there is still a doubt about this matter.


    Because the Lu family stipulates that no corpse is seen, no spirit stone will be compensated.


    So many times, they cannot get compensation.


    Although Wang Lai was greedy, it was unlikely that he would kill people for a spirit stone that he was uncertain about.


    And I remember Wang Lai said just now:


    "Cut your heart pulse and kill them, don''t hurt your limbs or break your skin..."


    Killing a mine repairman, disguising himself as missing, what should I do with such a particular way of killing?


    So there must be some problems here, and Wang Lai must be hiding something.


    Wang Lai didn''t want to say it.


    Mo Hua''s eyes were slightly cold and she asked repeatedly.


    Wang Lai discovered that the young monk who was interrogating had seven orifices in his heart, and his essence was as sharp as a ghost.


    He would notice him whenever he told a lie, and he could not deceive him at all. Then he revealed the truth:


    "Someone is buying spirit stones to repair the corpse of a mine..."


    "We earned spirit stones by killing people and selling corpses..."


    (This chapter ends)