Chapter 703 Take action (Part 1)
At this moment, on the street outside Kucha House, a large group of monks arrived at some unknown time. This group of monks probably numbered no less than a hundred people. They were all dressed in black and had the White Tower logo painted on their collars.
However, only the leading monk was special. Not only was he wearing a gray robe, but he was also riding a horse. This gave him a feeling of standing out from the crowd and showed his outstanding identity and status.
When Huan Yin looked at the gray-robed monk with indifferent eyes, he realized that it was a middle-aged man, and the words that had just been used to punish the magic crystal obviously came from his mouth.
What Huan Yin could discover more was that the gray-robed monk who appeared out of nowhere had a domineering expression on his face, as if his words were the same as those on the outer island of Huangquan Island. The monks who were gathered around to watch the excitement immediately stopped talking after the gray-robed monk appeared. Even their low-pitched discussions gradually weakened, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at him.
The gray-robed monks have a very famous reputation on the outer islands of Huangquan Island, and almost everyone knows about them. This is not only because of his status as the vice-president of the White Tower Society, but also because of his powerful cultivation in the middle stage of Nirvana.
Apart from the White Pagoda Immortal, this gray-robed monk has the final say on how to manage the entire Huangquan Island. And because the White Pagoda Immortal is addicted to cultivation and is often in a state of seclusion, in fact, for many monks in the city, what they are more in awe of is that he will appear in the city from time to time, and occasionally show thunder. The gray-robed monk has the means.
At this moment, with the appearance of the gray-robed monk, everyone looked at the Kucha House proprietress and Huan Yin again with pity in their eyes. They all felt that Huan Yin and the proprietress of the bitter tea house were unlucky today. They happened to meet the vice-president of the church while they were arguing with the members of the White Pagoda Society. They all thought that Huan Yin and the landlady had paid the fine today, and they were afraid that it would be difficult for them to gain a foothold on the outer island of Huangquan Island in the future.
The onlookers thought so, and so did the proprietress of Kucha House. She was paralyzed on the ground at this moment, her eyes were lifeless, how could she still look as menacing as before? In her mouth, she just kept mumbling: "One hundred thousand magic crystals... one hundred thousand..."
One hundred thousand magic crystals, even if it were the current high-priced bitter tea, would have to be replaced by one thousand bowls. She simply couldn't afford such a fine. It was not easy for her as a single woman to get a foothold on Huangquan Island. She finally got to this point, but today's fine could make her spit out all her years of business income in an instant. This would kill her. What's the difference?
Outside the Kucha House, a large group of black-clothed monks stood quietly with murderous intent. The gray-robed monk, after saying a few words before, said nothing again. He only stared coldly at everything in the teahouse, waiting for the submission of the two reckless monks.
The gray-robed monk knew very well that for a person with a transcendent status like himself, he should not talk too much, because talking too much would lose his identity. The feeling he wanted was that he could decide everything with just one word. Therefore, the second sentence is not necessary.
However, he was happy to see stupid young people like Huan Yin and the proprietress of Kucha House daring to go against the wishes of his organization. In this way, he can take the opportunity to collect a high fine, and the tasks handed over by the White Pagoda Immortal can be completed faster.
The moment the proprietress of Kucha House collapsed, the leader of the black monks standing in the tea house suddenly lost his pressure. And when he saw the vice president outside the teahouse, he was even more overjoyed.
He didn't expect that he would have great luck today, and he happened to encounter the vice president patrolling while collecting management fees. In this way, not only could he express the anger he had just received, but he could also take the opportunity to show off in front of the vice president.
Shaking all over, the head monk in black soon had a ferocious look on his face, like a dog that had just been beaten to a pulp but suddenly found its master standing behind him.
Then, he laughed strangely twice and said to Huan Yin and the landlady: "If you don't drink a toast, you will be fined. If you want to mess around on our territory, you are simply asking for death! What our vice-president said just now, Did you all hear that?"
Then, he stared at the proprietress who was lying limply on the ground and said, "You bitch, you are so shameless. Now your fine is one hundred thousand, not a penny less!"
After saying this, the leader of the black monks immediately ignored Huan Yin, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the proprietress who was already lying at Huan Yin's feet. Looking at him like that, it was obvious that he was lustful before, so now he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to take advantage of the boss lady. As for Huan Yin, he never paid attention to it from beginning to end. Now that the vice president was present, he expected that Huan Yin would not even dare to move.
However, just when the black-clothed leader with a lewd smile and his hand was about to touch the collar of the boss's blouse, a strange scream suddenly came out of his mouth. At this moment, the landlady suddenly felt an unstoppable scorching heat coming from in front of her, causing her to crawl backwards in panic and came to be behind Huan Yin.
In the eyes of all the onlookers, including the vice-president of the White Tower Church, the leader in black suddenly burst into blood-red flames. However, the flame only appeared for a moment and then suddenly dissipated. But when the flames dissipated, the original monk in black turned into a pile of ashes and scattered in the bitter tea house.
Silence, at this moment, there was a moment of complete silence on the street where Kucha House was located. This kind of silence has a much more obvious effect than when the vice-president of the White Tower Society appeared before. Because at this moment, not even a single person made a sound, they all stared at what had just happened in the Kucha House with their eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.
In less than half a breath, a monk in the Tianchong realm was inexplicably turned into ashes. This was really strange. Including the vice-president, no one could understand who had done it and how it happened. Even in their spiritual perception, they didn't even catch the fluctuations in spiritual power.
At this moment, the proprietress of Kucha House was also dumbfounded. She was the closest to the monk who turned into ashes just now, so she felt the terrifying heat for a moment. But she didn't expect that the burst of high temperature just now could have such a shocking effect.
From beginning to end, Huan Yin sat at the table with a calm expression, as if he was an outsider. But at this time, Xue Buping screamed excitedly in Huan Yin's mind: "It's so cool! Damn, this breath feels so comfortable. I need to cleanse each and every one of these bastards." !”
The one who took action just now was naturally Huan Yin. However, with his current level of cultivation, it is simply too easy to destroy a Celestial Celestial Demonic Cultivator. There is no need to do anything at all, just a thought.
He had thought about it before, and wanted to go to the White Pagoda Immortal in a direct way to ask for news about the enemy of the King of Hell. And this direct method is to be unceremonious, crushing with strength, and demanding answers. In this way, this arrogant White Pagoda Immortal can also be taught a lesson.
However, in fact, Huan Yin is not a person who likes to show off, so although he chose the direct method before, at least he has not thought about openly slapping the White Pagoda Immortal in the face. But everything changed with the appearance of the vice president of the church. Now Huan Yin not only wants to use a direct method, but also plans to use a flamboyant method to crush the White Tower Church, so that they will always remember in their hearts that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.
On the entire street, the one who reacted fastest was the vice president of the church with the highest cultivation level. Although he didn't understand it at that moment, he guessed the key to the problem, so his eyes suddenly widened, he pointed at Huan Yin in the tea house and said, "It's you!"
Huan Yin didn't comment, he just picked up the bitter tea leisurely and took a sip without even looking at the vice president.
However, the moment he drank tea, the black-clothed believers still standing in the entire Kucha House suddenly burst into flames and screamed like the black-clothed leader before. However, the screaming stopped abruptly after a moment, and after the screaming, except for Huan Yin and the proprietress, there was no one else in the entire bitter tea house, only piles of black ashes.
This scene was too weird and terrifying for the monks present. And now they all want to understand that the death of the White Tower congregation is probably inseparable from the seemingly harmless monk in white in the tea house. As a result, many people began to look at Huan Yin with a hint of fear.
But this time, the vice president felt extremely bad. Because his consciousness had been firmly locked on Huan Yin just now, but when his followers were burned to death, he still did not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power. In his eyes, Huan Yin was even like a mortal. generally.
What does such a phenomenon mean? The vice president already has a guess in his mind that makes him feel scared. The moment Huan Yin put down the tea bowl, he said a cold word that made him feel like he was in an ice cellar: "It's been a long time since I killed a demon cultivator."