Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 17
Hui An's face was horrified, and he quickly touched his back with his hands. An unspeakable stench was all over his hands, and what was even more frightening was that the feeling of diarrhea kept coming.

Even if he tried his best to tighten his double thighs, it was useless.

For a moment, like the Yellow River galloping, mighty and mighty, even the pants were cracked.

At this moment, he couldn't even condense his mana normally.

Ning Chuan seized the opportunity again, grabbed another handful of gravel, and continued to shoot fiercely at Hui An's body.

"Go!"

Ah!
Hui An quickly dodged, but was hit by some gravel again and screamed.

Taking advantage of his unstable state of mind, Ning Chuan immediately activated the soul-stirring technique again.

hum!
The remaining 40 points of mana were consumed in an instant, and the two eyes turned into black, and looked at Hui'an's body again.

Hui An was flustered, and suddenly he was hit, his mind froze, his face was dull, and he became motionless.

Ning Chuan didn't even think about it, his body rushed straight through, piercing his arms, the two arms seemed to have received some kind of mysterious blessing, the muscles emerged, the strength surged, and he punched Hui An's body fiercely.

With this punch, the air screamed piercingly, and it was faintly visible that there was an extra layer of white air flow on the fist.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and Hui An's chest sank on the spot, as if a shovel had been smashed by an excavator. With a thud, his clothes exploded, blood spurted wildly, all internal organs were shattered, and his body flew upside down, hitting him in the distance. Killed instantly.

Ning Chuan finally stopped and exhaled a foul breath.

What a powerful force!
Even he was startled by his punch.

Wufu, indeed, has the strength not weaker than that of a cultivator!

After this punch, even if Hui An propped up the bloody shield before, it might not be able to stop it.

This era has finally changed.

It may have been predestined for Wufu to replace Xiuzhen.

"Cough cough cough..."

Suddenly there was a burst of painful coughing from the side.

Ning Chuan suddenly turned his head and looked at the monk on the side.

Only then did he see the monk's face clearly.

"Brother Jiehai?"

Ning Chuan said in surprise.

This is actually the Jiehai?

Is he an undercover agent of the Wumeng?
"Jie... Junior Brother Jiechuan?"

With blood on his face, Jie Hai sat up from the ground with difficulty, leaned against the wall, and looked at Ning Chuan in horror.

Ning Chuan suddenly fell silent, hesitated slightly, and suddenly walked over quickly.

"Senior Brother Jiehai, how are you doing?"

"Ahem, I...I suffered some minor injuries, nothing serious. How about you, are you okay?"

Jie Hai kept coughing up blood, but looked at Ning Chuan with vigilance.

In his right hand, there is obviously a concealed weapon, as if ready to be released at any time.

Ning Chuan's eyelids twitched, and he instantly noticed something strange about him.

"Brother Jiehai, I don't think we should kill each other. We were both framed by the King Kong Temple. You are an undercover agent of the Wumeng League. I am a normal citizen. We have never done anything bad. We were all forced by the King Kong Temple." Forced, we should have a common goal."

Ning Chuan spoke.

At this time, it is impossible for him to kill Jie Hai.

Because it is more beneficial for Jie Hai to live.

Anyway, Jiehai has been exposed, and it is impossible to return to King Kong Temple.

So when he left, those evil cultivators would naturally regard him as a murderer.

Jie Hai fell silent for an instant, tightly clenched the hidden weapon in his right hand, then relaxed, and retracted the hidden weapon back into his sleeve again.

"You're right. We were all persecuted by the King Kong Temple. The difference is that I am from the Wumeng. I have already noticed the clues of the King Kong Temple, so the higher-ups sent me here as an undercover agent... But I never expected that, The high level of this King Kong Temple is actually a cultivator, and it is also a cultivator's evil cultivator!"

"Junior Brother Jiechuan, do you know that all the monks in this temple are blood food raised by them!"

"On the surface, these monks are happy and happy, just like normal people, but they don't know that their fate has already been doomed. Most of the monks can't live for three years!"

"They are like pigs, cows, and sheep in captivity. As long as they are bred strong and fattened, they will be slaughtered. Their blood essence is the greatest tonic for those evil cultivators!"

Jie Hai said in a low voice.

"what?"

Ning Chuan deliberately showed shock, "Then how many people are there in this group of evil cultivators?"

"To be honest, I don't know how many of their core executives are. If it weren't for this scene tonight, I would never have guessed their true identities. I thought they were just a group of evil monks who kidnapped people, robbed and killed people. , but now it seems that this group of evil monks is nothing more than a group of poor people."

Jie Hai spoke.

"Brother Jie Hai, what are you going to do? Do you want to report it? Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Ning Chuan spoke.

"This matter must be reported, it is a major event that can shake the world!"

Jie Hai nodded heavily, "Over the years, countless people have died under the hands of these evil cultivators and monks. We must eradicate them as soon as possible!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly looked at Ning Chuan and said, "Junior Brother Jie Chuan, I would like to trouble you to stay in the King Kong Temple and help me undercover, so that we can get more information. I will return to the headquarters tomorrow and report to the Wumeng High level."

"No problem, this matter is on me, but... what should we do with the poisonous pill we ate?"

Ning Chuan asked.

Jie Hai's face instantly became ugly.

"I haven't found an antidote for this thing, but I think that when the Wumeng breaks through the King Kong Temple one day, I should be able to find an antidote."

Ning Chuan's heart suddenly churned.

Finished calf.

Jie Hai did not find an antidote either.

Waiting for the day when the Wumeng calls, can we still find the antidote?
"Junior Brother Jiechuan, you... you are also a cultivator, right?"

Suddenly, Jie Hai showed a testing look.

Ning Chuan's heart shivered, and he said, "Don't get me wrong, I was just spotted by an expert when I was young, and I was taken to practice in the mountains for a few years.

During the period, he gave me countless messy pills, and I could barely develop a trace of mana, which was all exhausted just now. Otherwise, I would not have been arrested and taken to the Vajra Temple. "

Jie Hai nodded slightly.

It turned out to be the case.

Ning Chuan is not the first person to be favored by cultivators since the Dharma-ending Era.

Cultivators can't practice mana, and they have asked countless children to conduct experiments, but it is said that the result is still the same, and no one can practice normally.

Even the Martial League has exchanged many exercises from the comprehension world for research and cultivation.

But the ending is pretty much the same.

The era of self-cultivation is finally over.

Suddenly, Jie Hai said, "Junior Brother Jie Chuan, please dispose of Hui An's body so that no one will find out."

Ning Chuan nodded immediately, came to Hui An again, and searched him for a while.

Except for a dozen taels of silver, I got nothing.

But if you think about it carefully, these guys are just going down the mountain to deliver food, so why would they carry valuables with them.

Ning Chuan took the money, and with a thought, he pulled out a few steel needles from his body, inserted them back into his boots again, and then dragged Hui An's body towards the back of the boulder where he had hidden before, carefully hiding it in the Here, some stones were carried from outside to cover his body.

After a lot of busy work, the sky has gradually turned brighter unconsciously.

"Senior Brother Jie Hai, can your injury go away?"

Ning Chuan couldn't help asking again.

"You should be able to leave, Junior Brother Jiechuan, this matter will trouble you!"

Jie Hai tightly held Ning Chuan's palm.

【Ding! 】

[Random paste power value * 6]!
Ning Chuan was secretly happy.

It seems that it will automatically refresh at dawn.

"Senior Brother Jie Hai is being polite, I hope the experts from the Martial League can come here soon, so as to save everyone from the sea of ​​suffering."

Ning Chuan said sincerely.

Jie Hai immediately nodded heavily.

Just when Ning Chuan was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head again, and asked, "By the way, Senior Brother Jie Hai, I have something to ask you, if one day I really develop the 'strength' and walk all over the body If so, how do we go?"

(End of this chapter)