Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

  Chapter 186 The heart is so tired, the protagonist has come to lick it (seeking a monthly pass for subscription)

   "This is the Qingcheng faction." The crowd surrounded Jin Si.

  Just to tell the truth, a few Qingcheng disciples came out from the Qingcheng Sect Mountain Gate.

  When Lin Pingzhi saw those Qingcheng disciples, his eyes instantly turned red.

  The costumes of these Qingcheng disciples are the same, so Lin Pingzhi recalled that bad night again.

   "Who are you waiting for? Don't you know this is the main site of my Qingcheng Mountain Gate?"

   "I know." Jin Si nodded, and took a step forward: "If it weren't for Qingcheng Mountain, we wouldn't have come yet."

   "So you are here to worship the mountain?"

   "No, we are here to kill the door."

   "What?" All the Qingcheng disciples hadn't figured out what it meant.

   Jin Si took a deep breath, and everyone's complexion changed slightly, and they all retreated behind Jin Si subconsciously.

Roar--

  The few Qingcheng disciples in front of him all fell to the ground with bleeding.

  This is no surprise to everyone.

   But the real horror is that with Jin Si's roar, the walls in front of him also collapsed.

  Everyone looked at each other, even if they were holding a hammer, they would have to take it down for a few days.

   But Jin Si's roar directly demolished the illegal building.

  When everyone Jin went to the Qingcheng faction, they found that it was more than just a wall, with dozens of disciples lying on the ground, wailing everywhere.

  There are many disciples, just like those disciples at the door, the life and death of Qi Qiao bleeding is unknown.

  To tell the truth, a few elder Qingchengmen rushed out and looked at Jin Si and his group with swords in their hands as if they were on the verge of an enemy.

  "What is the misunderstanding between your Excellency and my Qingcheng faction?"

  The eldest doorman said, looking at it should be the elder of Qingcheng.

  'S tone was much weaker than those of the disciples at the door. He came up to set his personality first, indicating that it might be a misunderstanding.

  There is no way, if anyone can bring down dozens of disciples with a roar, they can also sullen down to whom.

   "No misunderstanding, I'm just here for trouble... No way... I'm here for revenge."

  Jin Si glanced at Lin Pingzhi, and then said, "Call out Yu Canghai."

  The people in Qingcheng shook their hearts. I'm afraid that this group of people was not caused by Yu Zhangmen.

  "The headmaster went to Hengshan, not in the mountain gate."

  "Not in the mountains..." Jin Si looked at Lin Pingzhi: "What is the process now, will you kill the Qingcheng faction?"

  Lin Pingzhi looked hesitant. On the one hand, thinking of the tragedy of Fuwei Escort, he naturally resented the Qingcheng faction.

   But the morality in his heart is still telling him that he is innocent and the others are innocent.

   "It is said that he killed your whole family, and you killed him all the time. It happens to be the right one, and no one loses."

  Li Qing whispered: "Master...you used the wrong idiom."

   "You can't use the word loss, right?"

   "Forget it, you are happy."

  "But Xiaolinzi must be kind and can't bear to be innocent. If this is the case, then a few Fuwei Escorts will die, and you will kill a few Qingcheng faction, at least you can't lose it."

  Lin Pingzhi sighed. He wanted to say that he was only the culprit.

   But Jin Si spread his palms, all ten fingers burst out sword aura, and more than 20 people fell to the ground in less than a breath.

  啵啵啵——

  In an instant, the foreheads of more than twenty Qingcheng disciples were shattered by sword qi.

   "Twenty is enough? More refunds and less supplements." Jin Si asked back.

  "Σ(っ°Д°;)っ" Lin Pingzhi looked at Jin Si speechlessly.

  Everyone in Qingcheng was horrified.

   "Master... forget it." Lin Pingzhi shook his head helplessly.

  Jin Si didn't give him a chance to speak, he had already killed people thoroughly.

  What else can he say, has he said too much?

  Moreover, this is the Qingcheng faction, so he doesn’t need to be a good person.

   "Walk, let's go to Hengshan." Jin Si took a pleasant little step.

  Join in the fun, he likes it the most.

  ……

  Go to Hengshan for three thousand miles.

  It’s just that there are more and more people from the rivers and lakes along the way.

   are all rushing to Hengshan to watch Liu Zhengfeng’s golden basin and wash his hands.

  Li Qing, Lin Pingzhi and Hua Shan are all used to saddle Jin Si.

  On the way, Lin Pingzhi also learned Jin Si's martial arts.

  Lin Ping’s qualifications are already pretty good.

  In addition, there was a fire in my heart, so I didn't slow down in my cultivation.

  In the past ten days, Lin Pingzhi's martial arts has a faint tendency to catch up with them.

  Li Qing, Wang Lingfeng, Wei Wuhen and Chen Nan all sighed in secret.

   is worthy of being the protagonist, he is indeed the son of luck, with extraordinary talent.

   "Master, there is a restaurant in front of me, can we go to rest there?" Lin Pingzhi is not in a hurry now.

  Anyway, Jin Si stipulates that the daily rush must not exceed two hundred miles.

  If you encounter a town in the afternoon, you have to stop and rest for one night.

  It's getting late today, and Jin Si is also unwilling to hurry.

  In the first few days, he did have some criticisms.

   But Jin Si would take advantage of the rest time to pass on his martial arts.

  After more than a dozen days, he is quite enthusiastic about staying in a restaurant.

  I only hope that Jin Si can pass on some of his martial arts every day.

  Li Qing is even more heartbroken. There are already three more people robbing business.

  Now even the protagonist is coming to lick Jin Si with her, and my heart is so tired.

  I rush to do any dirty work.

   Entering the restaurant, Lin Pingzhi exclaimed: "Xiao Er, bring us any good wine and food."

  On their way, the biggest fun is spending money.

  There is no way, too much money to carry tired.

   One point can be reduced by one point.

  They robbed a lot of silver from Qingcheng Mountain.

  No, to be precise, it was served by the Qingcheng faction.

  Speaking, Lin Pingzhi patted a big silver ingot on the table.

  Naturally, the store is warmly entertaining, and all the good wines and dishes go to this end.

  At this moment, a big man came in outside, still dragging a nun.

  The big man was about to sit down, and habitually glanced around.

  This is his professional habit. I want to see if there are any beautiful girls.

   His eyes lit up when he saw Li Qing, but the moment he saw Jin Si, Dahan stood up.

   "It's you!" The big man rushed to the table of Jin Si and slapped his palm on the table again: "Do you still recognize me?"

  Unfortunately, no one is watching Jin Si at this table.

   One by one, they gobbled it up like a starving ghost.

  The big man was furious, the scimitar suddenly pulled out of his waist, and he split the table open with a knife.

  All the food and wine on the table fell to the ground.

  Everyone looked at the big man in front of them.

  The big man held up the knife, facing Jin Si's forehead.

   "Do you still recognize me?"

  Jin Si scratched his bare head: "Who are you?"

   "In Shudi half a month ago!! Do you remember?"

   "Oh... wait... let me think about it again, I must remember, you are the one who came..."

   "Are you kidding me? Looking for death!" The big man's scimitar slashed directly at Jin Si's head.

when--

  The tiger's mouth was bleeding, but Jin Si's head was still that head.

  The big man was horrified and flew back.

  What kind of martial arts is this Nima?

  Iron head power? Just kidding, he didn't know how many iron head skills he had done in his life.

  Jin Si grabbed it in the air, and the big man was still uncontrollably pulled in front of him at a distance of ten feet.

  The big man was even more shocked, what is the origin of this bald man.

  This kind of martial arts is simply unheard of, unseen.

   "I haven't remembered who you are, what are you running for?"

  "Senior, I, I...I admit the wrong person..."

"got the wrong person?"

   slap——

   "I'm going to think of you soon, did you tell me that you have admitted the wrong person? Believe it or not, I chopped you up?"

   "No no... I didn't recognize the wrong person."

  Lin Pingzhi and others disagree.

  On this road, only Jin Si bullied others, and no one else bullied him.

  Finally opened eyes today.

  There are still people who dare to use a knife to smash the gold shop.

  How unimaginable is this?

   "Little Er, another table of wine and food."

   Jin Si can't remember here, the big man can't leave.

  "How about...you give me a hint?"

  "I..." The big man is very worried, who is this t//m, and I have to remind him.

  At this moment, another young man covered in blood came in outside the restaurant.

  The young man walked and swayed, his face pale.

  (End of this chapter)