"Madam, shouldn't this person be killed?"

The dog-headed strategist's hand had dug into the old monk's scalp, and blood flowed out. The old monk's head was bright red, his expression was twisted in pain, and he was moaning in pleasure.

As long as the dog-headed strategist's hand exerts a little more strength, the old monk's head will be crushed by him.

But Dongfang Mei told the dog-headed military advisor not to kill him at this time. The dog-headed military advisor frowned and looked at Dongfang Mei strangely.

"No, he deserves to die, but not now."

"There are many ways to die. It can be instant or painful and slow. As for how he dies, it depends on how he behaves next."

No one knows how many monks around him were killed.

Anyone who tries to cause trouble for Ji Yang tonight, Dongfang Mei will not be lenient to him.

As the leader, the old monk in front of him deserves to die even more.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Dongfang Mei stopped the dog-headed military counselor not to save the old monk's life, she just had some plans of her own.

Hearing what Dongfang Mei said, the dog-headed military advisor felt relieved.

He was really afraid that Dongfang Mei would say that he wanted to spare the old monk, and then the dog-headed military advisor would be in trouble.

It is not easy to disobey the king's words, nor is it easy to disobey Ji Yang's words. Even Ji Yang's woman cannot be disobeyed casually, so Dongfang Mei does not really want to spare the old monk in her hands, so this is easy to handle.

Already.

"Excuse me, madam, what do you want to do with him?"

"Tell me, who sent you here."

"Say it, and I can give you a good time. Otherwise, I will let you know that death is a luxury."

The dog-headed military counselor asked Dongfang Mei. Dongfang Mei nodded to the dog-headed military counselor, indicating that it would be fine to listen to her next, and then spoke to the old monk.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Dongfang Mei's thoughts were not as complicated as Ji Yang's, but she still had to ask the other party if there was someone behind her.

"If you go against the wishes of my Buddha, you will all be punished when my Buddha comes."

"If you want to know who asked us to come, I will never tell you. If I die, I can arrive at Lingshan in advance to meet my Buddha. I am not afraid of your death threats."

Dongfang Mei's words made the old monk with a happy expression smile coldly, as if he wanted to kill or behead him at will.

Seeing his appearance and listening to his words, Dongfang Mei frowned more and more.

This guy talks about me as a Buddha, which can explain one thing, that is, there is indeed an messenger behind him, who is the self-Buddha in his mouth.

But who is this Buddha?

In the entire Lingshan Mountain, there is not only one Buddha, but many.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Sakyamuni Buddha, Dadu Maitreya Buddha, Randen Ancient Buddha, Lushena Buddha, Medicine Buddha, etc. Sun Wukong is still trying to defeat the Buddha in a battle. You can imagine how many Buddhas there are on Lingshan Mountain.

Therefore, it is difficult to determine who the main messenger is just by saying "I am Buddha".

"You have a strong backbone, and you still want to see your Buddha as soon as possible. What you think is quite beautiful."

"With how violent you were just now, you don't look like a monk. I think you will go to hell if you die."

"If you want to die, then I will help you, but before you die, I will let you enjoy the death process first!"

The old monk's answer was not what Dongfang Mei wanted, nor was it what the dog-headed military advisor wanted to hear.

Seeing the old monk looking like he was having fun, the dog-headed military advisor felt very unhappy.

Who are you going to show this arrogant and risk-taking look?&1t;i>&1t;/i>

With a thought in his heart, the dog-headed military counselor put a little force on his hand. He wanted to tell the other party with actions not to pretend to be... cool in front of him, otherwise he would suffer.

"Kakaka..."

"Ahhhh..."

With the force of the dog-headed strategist's fingers, there was a sound of bones cracking in the old monk's head. His skull had been cracked by the dog-headed strategist.

But the dog-headed military strategist also mastered one thing, that is, he didn't crush him directly and didn't let him die.

It would be too cheap for him to die directly. What the dog-headed strategist wants is for him to be too happy to die, so that he can get the information he wants.

"I won't say it, I won't say it."

"Kill me, kill me now, kill me..."

At this time, the old monk was in great pain, which could be seen from his bald head stained red with blood and his expression of indescribable joy, but he just refused to tell who instigated him.&1t;i>&1t;/i

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In fact, the old monk himself knew that if he didn't say anything, the people who ordered him would soon appear.

But the other party taking the initiative to show up and saying it in advance are two different things.

Having said that, he is a traitor, and then he will really not be able to go to Lingshan to meet his Buddha.

Therefore, no matter how happy he is, he must hold back and never reveal even a single word of the other party's information.

Dongfang Mei saw everything the dog-headed strategist did to the old monk, but she did not stop the dog-headed strategist.

Because she actually felt that the old monk should be taught some lessons.

If you can't be soft, you have to be hard, so that the other party can tell what they want to know.

"This loyalty is really touching."

"But if you don't tell me now, it will be very painful for you. Tell me who asked you to come."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

But things did not turn out as he thought. Under such circumstances, the old monk still refused to tell the truth.

I believe everyone would like to have a subordinate like this.

But being an enemy is another matter.

Dongfang Mei shouted angrily, and the dog-headed military advisor cooperated and increased his strength again.

"Kakaka..."

The ear-piercing sound of skull breaking made people's scalp numb. If the old monk's face wasn't covered in blood, you could see that his face was already pale and bloodless.

"I will never betray my Buddha. No matter how much you torture me, I will not tell you."

"By the name of Buddha, my disciple Xing Chi will never betray you even to the death... ah..."

The old monk's toughness was beyond the expectations of Dongfang Mei and the dog-headed military advisor.

No matter what methods the two used, the old monk Xing Chi would never say anything.

As he spoke with determination, the breath in the old monk's body suddenly increased sharply, and his body began to expand as if it were inflated.

"Damn it, you actually did this to me."

After the dog-headed military advisor sensed something was wrong with the old monk's aura, he looked startled, grabbed the old monk's head and threw it into the air.

"boom……"

The old monk's body exploded immediately after being thrown into the air.

Blood and pieces of flesh splashed and fell, and everyone dodged, not wanting to be contaminated.

Yes, the old monk finally chose to blow himself up.

He was indeed so happy that it was unbearable.

But he couldn't be a traitor, so he could only kill himself in this way.

"Madam, do you want to arrest another one for questioning? I don't believe they are all like that old bald donkey."

The old monk blew himself up, and the dog-headed military advisor looked at Dongfang Mei.

Dongfang Mei narrowed her eyes and glanced at less than half of the monks left.

Although more than half of the monks died, the remaining people did not flinch at all.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mei shouted loudly: "Kill them all, leaving no one behind..."
Chapter completed!