Monk Bai's cultivation talent is good and his strength is growing quickly, but his brain is not very good. The young monk plans to take this Monk Bai with him to be a thug in the future, which is also good.

Behind them, there was a huge team of nearly two hundred people.

This is a small team, but its overall strength is one of the better ones among the monks.

The process of rushing is not that a large army advances as a whole, but disperses and forms many small teams, and then advances separately, and finally meets at the Chinese border.

"What's going on at the supply station ahead? I didn't know you were coming, but you didn't come out to receive us!" A monk said angrily, trying to lick a dog at the leader of the young monk.

Although this is a group of monks, they are not small-minded and are full of all kinds of conspiracies and calculations. Dog-licking is also one of these groups.

"Huh!" the little monk snorted coldly.

"I'll go in later, see who these guys are, and kill a few to cut off their marrow to vent your anger." This time, it was Seng Bai who was beside the young monk who spoke.

He is tall, more than two meters tall, wearing linen clothes, and his tone is somewhat honest.

"Be careful." The young monk reminded him. A thug with a bad mind like his subordinate Seng Bai was indeed useful.

At the very least, someone can handle these trivial matters on his behalf.

But this made the dog-licking monk very unhappy.

I have been a licker for so long, how could you, a fool, take away my words?

Wow, this idiot can actually lick!

A large group of people were approaching the supply station in a mighty manner. As they approached, the dog-licking monk was the first to speak.

"Tai, who are those inside? There are troops coming, but they don't come out early to greet them!"

His voice was sharp, he shouted very loudly, and he was very urgent. After shouting, he looked at Seng Bai and thought to himself, you can’t steal this moment from me.

However, what responded to him was that a man slowly walked out from the supply station, wearing a mask and a robe, covering his figure.

"Where are the people here, you are the only one, are the rest dead?"

When the dog-licking monk saw that only Qin Yang came out, he became angry and shouted as if he didn't want to give him face.

"You're right, it's a clean death." Qin Yang said coldly.

The young monk noticed something was wrong and immediately became vigilant and asked, "Who are you?"

Qin Yang said nothing.

"I'm asking you, are you deaf?" The licking dog spoke again, with a very arrogant tone.

He is now standing behind the young monk, feeling that his life is protected, so his tone is very disdainful. Even though he knows that Qin Yang is not simple, he is not afraid at all.

"Heh." Qin Yang sneered.

Whoosh!

A bright light flashed past the little monk. When he looked again, the licking dog had completely fallen to the ground. He had been chopped down.

"Noisy!" Qin Yang replied calmly.

The young monk recognized Qin Yang, and his face was filled with horror. His first thought was that he was also very surprised. Isn't Qin Yang a dead person? Why is he still alive!

The second thought directly made him feel cold.

Because Qin Yang's sword light just now completely exceeded his reaction speed. He has recently made a breakthrough and is in the late stage of Marrow Cutting and is very confident in his own strength.

But now it seems that Qin Yang has made greater progress. If the sword light had attacked him just now, he might have been injured.

In an instant, he began to think a lot. Could the mysterious assassin who has been popular in India recently be this Qin Yang?!

He felt that it was very possible that only Qin Yang would retaliate so crazily against them and use peace bombs to sneak attack his teacher.

This is madness.

Thinking of this, the little monk's face was covered with sweat. He was very frightened and his calves were shaking, but he still spoke.

"Qin Yang, I didn't expect to see you again. Thank you to the Sun God that you are still alive. We have always been friends, haven't we? I am very happy to see you."

As he spoke, he showed a smile that was even uglier than crying.

Qin Yang looked calm and unmoved at all. This monk was very bad and nothing he said could be believed.

"Qin Yang, it seems that we had some misunderstandings before. Have you forgotten? It was the secret realm that I welcomed you into. We were friends at that time." The little monk continued to speak, with a sincere look on his face.

He understood that Qin Yang's strength now surpassed his, and he couldn't beat him at all, so he could only use this method of pulling.

But Qin Yang's face was full of disgust. This little monk actually acted for him. I wonder if Qin Yang is a master of acting? The sincerity on his face was so full of flaws that ghosts could see what the little monk was hiding.

Hatred.

"Who the hell are you friends with? I'll die!" Qin Yang didn't say much and got ready to do it.

The more he talks, the sooner he will die. In the end, he knows it clearly.

"If you try to harm me, you are just looking for death. Come on!" With the same roar, Seng Bai, who was next to the young monk, rushed out immediately.

This guy is indeed not very smart, but his loyalty is real. When he sees the little monk in danger, he is the first one to rush out.

kill!

Seng Bai roared, he was more than two meters tall, his muscles were very strong, and his fists were raised with great power, intending to give Qin Yang a fatal blow.

Qin Yang also rushed out, very fast, and Yang Fist, without using flames, collided with Seng Bai's fist.

boom!

Monk Bai flew out and fell out of a big pit in the distance. With this blow, Qin Yang's powerful strength was undoubtedly revealed.

The little monk was frightened at the first moment, with an extremely frightened look in his eyes, and turned around and ran away without caring about anything.

As for the monk Bai, and the nearly two hundred monks behind him, they were all left behind in an attempt to use these people to gain some chance of survival for him.

Of course, Qin Yang would not let him go at all. He was so fast that he abandoned Seng Bai and many other monks and pursued the young monk.

The little monk is about to cry, why do you have to chase me?!

Behind Qin Yang, the monks all realized that Qin Yang was chasing the young monk, could they run away?

In an instant, they exploded like a swarm of bees, trying to escape in all directions.

At this time, no one paid attention to the little monk. When this poor monk had a problem, he couldn't help but take care of him, so how could he be content to be behind others?

The so-called solution when encountering danger is to run faster than your peers!

Whoosh!

At this time, a bright voice came, and a sharp flying sword flew from the sky, flying around. Those monks who had run a little far fell down one by one.

Running faster than your peers is not the only condition for escaping danger. There is also a more important condition, which is to see what level the enemy you are facing is.

If the level is too high, there are only two options, either beg for mercy or wait for death.
Chapter completed!