Monkey Sun Is My Younger Brother

  Chapter 470 The visitors are guests, and they all come to send money (10th, ask for monthly ticket for subscription)

   "It's not that I look down on you... well, it's just that I look down on you, just you mob, wanting my life, it's a child's play."

  Many masters of the six major factions were indignant and excited at Jin Si's arrogant attitude.

  Everyone clamored to be immortal with Jin Si.

   Both the old and the new Mingjiao are silent collectively.

  No kidding, it’s really hard to kill this one.

  "Amitabha, the benefactor, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha right away!" An old monk stepped forward and said.

   "Old monk, if I want you and a bunch of monks behind to exterminate yourself in exchange for the remaining five sects, would you be willing?"

   "Amitabha, the donor has been trapped in the magical way."

  The old monk jumped to the center of the venue, obviously intending to eliminate the demons and defend the way.

  In other words, I want to brush up a wave of reputation first.

  Looking at Jin Si's appearance, no matter whether it is in the old or new Mingjiao, he should be considered the number one person.

  This person looks at his age, but his identity is definitely extraordinary.

  Killed him, and his reputation would be gained.

   "You say that I am a demon, then I will be a Buddha once."

  Jin Si's hands are printed, Mu Yun. Thousands of real hands!

  A small Thousand-Handed Buddha appeared in the center of the venue.

Although    is a trumpet, it has ten feet.

  Everyone was shocked from ear to ear.

  It feels like a dream.

  Even a bunch of monks in Shaolin were already dumbfounded.

  The six major factions were in an uproar in an instant.

  They couldn't believe what their eyes saw.

is this real?

  Ten Zhang Thousand Hands Buddha! !

  The old monk Kongzhi was originally the leader of this coalition army.

  He originally came to warm up the scene.

  But he could not even dream of it.

  This is actually the situation I am facing.

  This is different from what I planned.

  Jin Si can follow the plot of the empty-witted or not.

  He has his own script anyway.

  Go on top of the Buddha!

  In an instant, a thousand palms patted the old monk.

  There is no old monk scum left.

   "The evil demon is outside! Don't be fooled by his magic, that's not a Buddha."

   shouted empty, and rushed to Jin Si with a group of bald donkeys.

  The six schools have different minds.

   But the old and new Mingjiao parties seem to have seen the results.

  Boom boom boom——

  Go on top of the Buddha!

   Thousands of palms fall again.

  The Shaolin monks were smashed into flesh.

  Jin Si was standing on the head of Thousand Hands Buddha.

"From now on! My Xinming Sect is the orthodox martial arts. If anyone calls the Demon Sect again, I will go to your door to set fire!" Jin Si shouted loudly: "Besides, you will be honest with me in the future. Obey the truth, let you give it to people, you give it to people, let you give money, you give money, let you kill Tartar, you kill Tartar to me, if you don’t accept it, say it now."

  "The evil spirits are outside, the poor and the nuns will never..."

  Boom——

   Jin Si gave the extermination division a big hand over a dozen feet away.

  Only a puddle of mud remained on the ground, a huge palm print, and a heavenly sword.

  As for the little girls of the Emei school, none of them dared to speak up.

  A few others were scared to cry.

  "The leader of the world is superb, wise and martial, powerful in all directions, and unified martial arts."

  Jin Si looked over and found that the person calling was Zhu Chongba.

  This kid has a future, you deserve to be the emperor in the future.

  With the guidance of Zhu Chongba, the others also let go of their old faces and all followed and shouted slogans.

  More people from the old Mingjiao went to the new Mingjiao.

  Many of them are believers.

  Now I see Jin Si’s means.

  Only when Jin Si is a real **** and Buddha came to the world.

  Let’s not talk about Jin Si’s incredible combat power.

  Singlely say that this hand Mudun. Thousands of real hand.

  Is enough deification in this world.

  It’s almost enough to install the magic stick.

"Each member of the six major factions buys a ticket per head, and each person counts as ten taels. If the money is not enough, I will personally go to your school to get it. The remaining few monks will go back and tell the old monk to prepare a million taels. After all, Shaolin is an old acquaintance with me. If I can’t afford the money, I will have to deal with the catastrophe that I escaped two hundred years ago.”

  When everyone heard the two hundred years in Jin Si's mouth, they couldn't help but guess.

  Did Jin Si really live two hundred years old?

  This is possible.

  Otherwise, how to explain such unthinkable means.

  The remaining monks in Shaolin shivered.

  Our abbot let you kill.

  Who do you want us to send a letter to?

   "After you count the head, let's get out. I have to deal with housework." Jin Si waved his hand.

  When the six major players were sent, they were all over the top, as if they were holding a winning ticket.

  When I left, I felt ashamed, as if I owed a debt.

  No, it doesn’t feel like... they really owe a debt.

  Jin Si then turned to face the old Ming cultists.

  "Next, we will continue with the topic just now."

  Old Mingjiao people shivered and stood firm.

   But facing Jin Si, I really couldn’t beat it.

  This is beyond the scope of martial arts, and it has completely reached the point of strange power.

  How to play this?

   "Hey... the leader, it's better to give them some time, and let the humble post be responsible for persuading them." Yin Tianzheng said helplessly.

  Many of them were former colleagues, watching them being massacred by Jin Si.

  He is also a little unbearable.

  Now the outcome is divided.

  Old Ming cultists no matter how persistent they are.

   makes it clear that Kim is unstoppable.

  If you persist, it will only increase casualties.

  And Jin Si is obviously not the kind of person who will show mercy.

   "I am not very patient."

  "One day, a humble job only takes one day."

   "A day? It still feels a bit long."

   "Master, now the four heavenly kings have only one lowly position, and lowly position feels that it is necessary to select three more among them."

   "Why do the four heavenly kings have to have four people? Your title and position are called the four heavenly kings, okay, do you have an opinion on this title?"

  Yin Tianzheng is very heartbroken, whose title is called the Four Heavenly Kings.

  Too much influence on your own personal settings.

  "The humble post only takes half a day. If you fail to persuade them within six hours, the humble post is willing to wait for the treatment."

   "It's okay, you just have a lot of things, you can take care of it." Jin Si waved his hand: "Yes, clean this place, it's really not hygienic."

  Take a shower and feel refreshed.

  The square is also busy and tidy.

  When Jin Si came back to the square, everyone unconsciously stepped back a few steps to get away from Jin Si.

   But at this moment, a disciple rushed to Jin Si again.

   "The leader, it's not good... the people of the six major factions have gone and returned, and they are back again..."

"What's wrong, it's great, they're here to give money again, what's wrong, hurry, hurry up and welcome." Jin Si stretched his waist and said, "I hope I don't do it anymore, I just took a shower. "

  At this time, Yin Tianzheng and the others also heard that the Sixth Great Sect had returned, and they immediately came to Jin Si.

   "The leader, those hypocrites have gone back and forth. I'm afraid that the people who came here are not good. I must show them a good look this time."

   "Fantastic fart, kill them all, who will give the money, you will not give it." Jin Si stared at the loudest monk Peng.

  (End of this chapter)