From the Mingjiao leader

Chapter 98
"It's not good! Someone is calling!"

Outside the dungeon, there was a sudden shout.

The next moment, the gate of the dungeon was slammed open.

The long-lost fresh air rushed in, startling a group of red-faced men.

Then, they heard footsteps coming from the corridor of the secret room.

Looking up, he saw Lin Yuan walking in holding the monk.

Just looking at it, Lin Yuan turned his eyes upside down.

What a wine pool and meat forest!
The clothes of countless women have been torn and messy, some have lost their eyesight, and only a few are barely awake.

Then, his eyes turned to the group of men.

People look like dogs, and some have already taken off their coats.

There are more than a dozen monks, who should be monks in the temple, and one of them has a gray beard and is not young.

Three additional people have hair.

One of them has disheveled hair and holds a stick in his hand. He should be the elder of the beggar gang.

One of the other two is frail, and beside him is a strong man.It seems that it is the official of the government office and his immediate thugs.

I saw the thug's eyes were bright, his palms were thick, and his figure was even taller. It was obvious that he had accomplished kung fu.

"Who! How dare you trespass here!" the thug shouted.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him as soon as possible. There are still pilgrims outside, so as not to be exposed!"

The official ordered while putting on his clothes.

The thugs responded with a sound, and then shot.

The momentum was like a rainbow, and suddenly he took three steps in parallel and made two steps, smashing towards him like a small steel cannon.

He drew a circle in front of his body with both hands, and raised his hand to strike Lin Yuan's chest!
Hey!
As he slapped it out, there was a howling wind in the secret room, faintly like a dragon's chant!
Lin Yuan frowned, and shouted: "Good palm!"

In just a blink of an eye, this person had already teleported to Lin Yuan.

At close range, he seemed to see the complicated look in Lin Yuan's eyes.

There was surprise, there was regret, and there was anger.

In Lin Yuan's view, the opponent's palm technique is similar to his own, and those who can practice such palm techniques should not do such despicable things.

A variety of emotions are mixed together and turned into one sentence.

"Young lady, how can I be a thief?"

For a moment, the thug didn't realize what it meant.

But he doesn't care anymore!
The image of him shooting this person flying has flashed in his mind.

After all, after learning this palm technique, very few people can bear it.

Almost everyone who faced his palm had their bones and meridians shattered.

Because, this is a trick he got by chance, the Dragon Subduing Palm Technique!

"die!"

boom!
Everyone saw Lin Yuan clap his hands hastily.

The two palms met, and there was a muffled sound, which reverberated the dungeon.

On Lin Yuan's body, the bloody true energy flashed away.

The next moment, the thug's body flew upside down and slammed into the officer who instructed him.

The bodies of the two collided and smashed towards the wall at the same time.

Bang!
Another muffled sound.

Blood spurted wildly, and the bones in the chests of the two were shattered and dented.

"Master County Magistrate!" The old monk with the gray beard trembled.

He stretched out his hand to check his breath, and couldn't help but froze, the two of them were already out of breath.

"died!"

Everyone was shocked.

Who is this person, and why is his martial arts so bursting, killing two people instantly with one palm!

Lin Yuan's eyes swept across the crowd, and the next moment he came in front of that beggar.

"I heard that you are Elder Peng from the Beggar Gang?"

"Not bad!"

"Young hero is so brave, I admire you. In fact, I also went deep into the enemy's camp to investigate this matter."

Elder Peng was smiling when he spoke.

There seemed to be a vortex in the eyes, which made Lin Yuan feel dizzy for a moment.

"Sleep, sleep, listen to me!"

Elder Peng's bewitching voice came out of Lin Yuan's mind.

Lin Yuan couldn't help being startled, and wondered what kind of weird technique this was.

It is rumored that there is a heart-intimidating technique in Jianghu, which can make people fall asleep suddenly, be manipulated at will, and have no power to resist. It seems that Elder Peng is using this sorcery.

But such negative feelings are only a blink of an eye, fleeting.

Lin Yuan had already experienced the power of Buddhist gatha in Fuzhou Southern Shaolin.

He found that the effects of the two exercises were somewhat similar.

It's just that Nan Shaolin's Buddhist gatha affects him through his voice, while this Elder Peng's kung fu is through his pupils.

But in the final analysis, both are some kind of illusion, or hypnosis.With the assistance of internal strength, a martial art can be formed.

But for Lin Yuan, such martial arts are not lethal at all.

The evil spirit in Lin Yuan's body soared to the sky, freeing him from the illusion in an instant.

Not only that, the terrible evil spirit also made everyone in the dungeon feel terrible, as if they were facing thousands of troops, their hairs stood on end, and they dared not act rashly.

Elder Peng was about to kill Lin Yuan, but Lin Yuan suddenly woke up.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yuan's two fingers suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Dog eyes like you don't matter!"

Two streams of true energy instantly pierced his eyes, causing a sharp pain.

Lin Yuan controlled his true energy very well this time, only destroying his eyes, but not penetrating his head.

From then on, Elder Peng can only be a blind man.

The next moment, Lin Yuan came directly to the old monk with the gray beard.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the monk and said disgustedly: "It's a monk again."

Pointing fingers together, under the shock of internal force, sealed his acupoints.

Lin Yuan carried the two of them out of the dungeon, one in each hand.

At the entrance of the dungeon, Lin Pingzhi guarded the inside and outside with full vigilance.Not only worry about the situation inside, but also deal with the pilgrims outside.

The two of Lin Yuan broke into the backyard of the temple, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the pilgrims. They all followed the Buddha with all their heart.

Seeing Lin Yuan grabbing the two of them, they both took a step back, talking endlessly, and someone had already reported to the authorities.

Lin Yuan tilted his head and said to Lin Pingzhi:
"Pingzhi, there are more than a dozen evil monks inside, kill them all."

Lin Ping was taken aback, and asked in disbelief, "Kill...killed?"

You know, although he was a chivalrous man, he never thought of killing people. Killing Yu Renyan in Fuzhou was also considered manslaughter.

Now that Lin Yuan wanted him to kill all those monks, he couldn't help being a little stunned.

Lin Yuan threw the two of them on the ground, and said with a blank expression: "This is Jiang Hu, and the seemingly glorious chivalry is always accompanied by these things."

"When you go down to the dungeon, you will see that these monks have united with beggars to kidnap and traffic people, abuse women, and give them to big men to satisfy their desires; they even break the hands and feet of children, and cripple good people, and then put them on the street for begging money."

"Why shouldn't such a person be killed?"

Lin Yuan looked at Lin Pingzhi and said, "There may be some masters among them, but this is also my trial."

"If you can come out alive, I will allow you to continue to follow me. Otherwise, you will die in the dungeon."

Lin Pingzhi gritted his teeth, drew out his long knife, and stepped into the dungeon alone.

Lin Yuan's words not only reached Lin Pingzhi's ears, but also clearly fell into the ears of the pilgrims.

They backed away subconsciously.

After retreating to a distance they thought was safe, they opened their mouths and said:

"What nonsense are you madman talking about! The abbot of Wan'an Temple has profound Buddhist teachings, how could he do such things!"

"That's right! Abbot, don't be afraid, we people won't let this thief succeed!"

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

"Amitabha!"

The old host looked miserable, and the Buddha's name wasn't just for someone.

In the dungeon, the sound of fighting could be heard faintly.

After a cup of tea, Lin Pingzhi staggered out.

A Tsing Yi was soaked in crimson blood.

"All killed."

"They should all be killed!"

Behind him, a woman poked her head out timidly.

Seeing Lin Yuan and Lin Pingzhi standing in front of her, as well as many pilgrims, she burst into tears as if seeing a savior.

"Woo! If the two heroes come one step late, the little girl will be ruined!"

The woman bowed to Lin Yuan and Lin Pingzhi while crying.

"Thank you Taoist priest for saving your life. This kindness and virtue will never be forgotten."

"You don't need to be too polite, just do it smoothly."

Lin Yuan stretched out his hand to help, and a wave of true energy lifted the woman up.

"It just so happens that these pilgrims have already reported to the officials, and then you will be out of the sea of ​​suffering."

The woman sobbed: "Thank you, my brother is the yamen servant in this city, because I was faintly aware of the activities of this group of people, I was killed, and I don't know what happened to my brother..."

When the pilgrims around heard the woman's words, they realized that they had wrongly blamed Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan, on the other hand, pulled up the two kneeling on the ground and walked towards the gate of the county seat step by step.

On the palm, the true energy continuously tortured the two of them.

The whole body of the two twitched for a while, and then it was as if there were thousands of ants biting non-stop.

Numbness, pain, itching, that kind of indescribable pain, spread from their fingers to toes along the limbs to the body, to the heart.

After a few seconds, the physical pain turned into mental torture, and the painful feeling filled their minds, making them want to die immediately!
After only a moment, the two of them were tortured by Lin Yuan to the point of collapse.

Walking to the troubled street, the old host and elder Peng of the beggar gang shouted according to Lin Yuan's order.

"I'm Elder Peng of the Beggar Gang, I'm damned! I abducted and trafficked people, I mutilated those women and children, and I even planted them on the Skyhawk Sect!"

"Amitabha."

"Woooo! Heroes don't kill me! I'm already blind! I'm blind, let me go!"

"Amitabha!"

"You old monk, you still recite the Buddha's name, you have the most tricks! In the beginning, you were the county magistrate's handle! Hahaha! My Buddha is merciful!"

"Amitabha……"

What they did, they confessed with their own mouths.

The shouting gradually became hoarse, perhaps because they no longer had a conscience, and they had a premonition of their end, so they roared even more frantically.

The words he said were even more shocking.

Crowds in the surrounding streets were enraged.

"What gang of beggars! The largest gang in the world! I didn't expect it to be such a moth!"

"I didn't expect the county magistrate to join forces with this group of people. It's a pity that we still trust this official and this old monk!"

"Woooo! My mother-in-law just got lost a few days ago, my mother!"

The sound of cursing spread all over the street, and slobber and rotten vegetables kept hitting the two of them.

Lin Yuan stood aside, looking at the two of them coldly.

I saw the two keep biting dogs, dragging more and more people out.

Other disciples of the Beggar Gang, dignitaries in the city, and cruel officials of the Yuan court.

Beside Lin Yuan, Lin Pingzhi felt his brain was about to explode.

His arms couldn't help shaking, and he looked at Lin Yuan in disbelief, as if asking for help.

There was no emotion in Lin Yuan's eyes. He could not undo what had happened.

All he can do is send these people to hell.

As for Yu Canghai's ashes, so what if he stayed for a few more days?

Overnight, blood flowed like rivers in the mansions of the wealthy gentry in the city.

Beggar Gang, the gate of Anji's branch was kicked open.

One person broke in with a knife, and all the members of the rudder were beheaded with a single knife.

A few days later, disciples from other branches came to pass on the news, but when they knocked on the door, they found something was wrong.

After entering the door to check, only the broken sub-rudder and charred corpses were found on the ground.

The entire sub-helm of the beggar gang was first silenced and then burned.

"The gang of beggars colluded with the Yuan court of the Buddhist temple to abduct people and mutilate women and children. Lin Yuan encountered injustice on his way, so he will be beheaded!"

……

Lin Yuan and Lin Pingzhi stayed in Ganzhou for several days before leaving.

As soon as the two-man carriage was not far away, it was blocked by a group of beggars.

Lin Pingzhi reined in the carriage, and said calmly, "Master, it's people from the Beggar Gang who are here to cause trouble."

There was no panic in his eyes, the experience of these few days made him grow rapidly.

Only then did Lin Yuan lazily sit up from the car. Although he was fighting evil these few days, it made him feel extremely tired.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of beggars blocking the middle of the road.

This beggar gang member actually came to the door?
I'm really not afraid of death.

If this group of beggars really had a heart, they would thank Lin Yuan for helping them dig out the moths.

If they insisted on finding trouble with Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan would never be afraid.

Just as he was looking at the group of beggars, a burly man came out.

This person's face was flushed, his eyes were wide open, and he looked like he was on fire.

"Surely this is Hero Lin!"

He cupped his hands and said: "Ma Dayuan, the deputy head of the beggar gang, has been waiting here for a long time."

Ma Dayuan?
Lin Yuan recalled this person's name.

As the deputy leader of Tianlong Babu, he himself has no sense of existence, and Lin Yuan only remembers his beautiful wife.

Kang Min.

Why don't you stay at home and watch your wife, come out and mess around?
Moreover, Lin Yuan remembered that Ma Dayuan had almost no role in the scene, and he was a dead man when he first appeared.

Why are you still alive?

Thoughts swirled in Lin Yuan's mind, but he also raised his hand and saluted him.

"Yes, it's down."

"I don't know if Deputy Chief Ma brought people here today, what advice do you have?" Lin Yuan asked straight to the point.

"Hmph! Hero Lin is really a noble man who forgets things."

"In Ganzhou, didn't you kill the disciples of the four major branches of my beggar gang?!"

Before Ma Dayuan could speak, a man came out of the group of beggars behind him and reprimanded Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan glanced over and saw that he was carrying eight cloth bags, which seemed to be of a high level.

"Well, I killed it, is there a problem?"

The old beggar was furious, "Fart, is there any reason for you wantonly killing innocent people?"

Lin Yuan ignored him, just looked at Ma Dayuan first and said, "Since Deputy Chief Ma is here, he must already know what happened in Ganzhou City."

"Trafficking people, cutting off children's arms and legs, and even changing them into deformed black dogs; raping and mutilating women, isn't such a person dead innocent?"

Lin Yuan stared at Ma Dayuan, and asked word by word: "Or, does the beggar gang think such a person is an innocent person?"

Ma Dayuan couldn't help pondering, for a moment he didn't know how to refute Lin Yuan.

And the elder behind him shouted loudly: "Little bastard, didn't your master tell you to respect the elders! Why did you ignore me when I was talking to you!"

Typical unreasonable trouble, seeing that he is unreasonable, he immediately starts acting wild.

"You too?"

Lin Yuan said coldly: "Even if your leader is here, you are only equal to me, what are you!"

"Good boy, dare to speak out and be ashamed to be compared with our leader Qiao! Today, the old man will teach you a lesson, and I want you to know what it means to respect a teacher!"

As soon as the thin old man finished speaking, he rushed out.

He waved the cloth bag in his hand, and a gust of wind blocked Lin Yuan's sight.

Immediately afterwards, he slammed his palm out.

The elder's aura was ferocious, and the palm of his hand came out majesticly, obviously exerting all his strength.

Lin Pingzhi shouted: "The old thief is so ruthless, the beggar gang is really good at it!"

He was about to draw a knife for Lin Yuan, but was stopped by Lin Yuan.

"You are not his opponent yet."

The next moment, there was a sound of wind and thunder on Lin Yuan's palm, and Zhiyang Zhenqi emerged out of thin air.

Facing the tattered cloth bag, Lin Yuan slapped it with his palm.

When the two figures met, they separated instantly. Lin Yuan stood firmly on the carriage, while that Elder Zhao fell into the crowd of the beggar gang, and he was already dead!

(End of this chapter)