One thousand three hundred ninety-nine, beg for mercy
The middle-aged monk gritted his teeth, but did not speak. If he hadn't been afraid of angering the senior, he would have taken action long ago, so how could they have been arrogant in front of him?
"Give you a chance. As long as you can defeat us, we will let you go." Su Jinyue curled her lips and said.
The middle-aged monk smiled disdainfully, "Can you let that senior let me go?" Will he be afraid of them with such a low level of cultivation?
"Of course!" Su Jinyue nodded.
"Why should I believe you unless you let that senior say it." The middle-aged monk looked at the crowd in fear. Will his words anger the senior?
Su Jinyue looked at Zhan Yihan, Zhan Yihan curled his lips and smiled, and at the same time released a sense of pressure.
Feeling the pressure released by Zhan Yihan, the middle-aged monk opened his eyes in shock, "You... are you the senior who just released that pressure?" How could this be possible? The other party's cultivation was obviously lower than his, so why did he have such a powerful pressure? But it was indeed this pressure.
After reacting, he begged for mercy and said, "Senior! I don't know Mount Tai. Please give up my hands and let me go." He knew that he was definitely not the other party's opponent.
"If you defeat us, you can naturally leave." Su Jinyue sneered. If they hadn't happened to come out of the Nine Star Tower, the Feng family's siblings would have been dead, so why would she let him go?
"Senior! I know I'm wrong. Please let me go once. I can give you all the things I have on my body." The middle-aged monk looked at Su Jinyue begging. He could look for them again if there is nothing, and if there is no life, nothing will be left.
"You have only two choices now, fight or die." Su Jinyue said in a low voice.
A trace of despair and cruelty flashed in the middle-aged monk's eyes. Since the other party refused to let him go, he would pull her to make a folded quilt, and he would not believe that her strength was as high as that young man.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk jumped up and quickly and fiercely attacked Su Jinyue.
Zhan Yihan flashed and kicked his feet. He knew that Jin Yue could easily deal with middle-aged monks, but even so, he would not stand idly by. Whoever dared to bully Jin Yue would have to pay the price.
The middle-aged monk flew out like a kite with a broken string.
"Bang!" The middle-aged monk landed heavily on the ground. His body twitched a few times, and then he stopped moving again, but his eyes were full of unwillingness.
A touch of soul quickly rushed out of the middle-aged monk's body and ran forward.
A flame suddenly appeared, wrapping up the soul that was about to escape. The soul let out a shrill scream and disappeared into the flame.
Feng Yuhua looked at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan in admiration. Master and the others were so awesome! I wish he could become so powerful.
Su Jinyue took back the flames and looked at Feng Yuhua, "Please put away his ring." With her current wealth, she naturally would not like the middle-aged monk's things.
Feng Yuhua was stunned for a moment, nodded, ran to the corpse of the middle-aged monk, squatted down, and reached out to take off the ring on the middle-aged monk's finger.
"You go back to the inn first, let's go to the Xu family to take a look." After Su Jinyue said that, she walked towards the Xu family with Zhan Yihan.
"What a powerful monk, they must have hidden their cultivation."
"There are good shows now. I wonder if the Xu family can overcome this difficulty?"
"The Xu family is facing the Qingliu School. No matter how powerful those two monks are, can they still fight against the entire Qingliu School?"
"The Xu family is destined to be destroyed. How could a family resist a sect?"
Looking at the departure of Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan, everyone started to discuss it. They were also looking forward to the next good show. Anyway, they were watching the fun and didn't bother with it.
Chapter completed!