Vol 9 Chapter 201: Hands-on

The middle-aged man standing next to the young man noticed Zhao Hai’s movements. He could feel that Zhao Hai’s strength is not weak, but since Zhao Hai appeared, he has been very low-key, but the more so. People, the middle-aged person doesn’t dare to look down upon it, because if you come up very strong, it doesn’t mean that you are really strong, it only means that you may not be very polite. On the contrary, you are very strong when you come up Low-key people may be more difficult to deal with, because they are low-key, sometimes just because of their own cultivation, not because of insufficient strength.
It is precisely because of this truth that the middle-aged man has been paying attention to Zhao Hai. When he saw Zhao Hai’s actions just now, he immediately noticed Zhao Hai’s token. With the two words on the card, the middle-aged man’s complexion could not help but change. He was very clear that he could have this token, and adding that Zhao Hai was still a monk, even if he was not a disciple of Songlin Temple, he might be the same. Songlin Temple has something to do. If they are really unfavorable to Zhao Hai and they are known by the people of Songlin Temple, then the consequences will be very troublesome. Songlin Temple will think that you are disrespectful to them. Don’t think that this sentence is nothing. For those big sects, a disrespect is enough to kill you, because for those big sects, face is very important.
So the middle-aged man immediately approached the young man and whispered to the young man, "Master, that man is related to Songlin Temple. Even if he is not a disciple of Songlin Temple, he is also related to Songlin Temple. We still It's better not to provoke him."
When the young man heard the middle-aged man say this, he couldn't help but froze, and then her eyes lit up, staring at Zhao Hai firmly: "What kind of monk, you can't answer the conditions I just put forward. Promise? As long as you hand over the spirit stones and magical instruments, we can forgive you right away, how about?"
Zhao Hai was taken aback when he heard the young man say this. Then he looked at the young man, then turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man’s face was also very ugly, and he lowered his voice. , Shen said: "Master, stop making trouble, if something really happens, it will be a major event to destroy the family."
When the young man heard the middle-aged man say this, he said: "Uncle Hong, I have my own opinion, so you should not interfere." When the two of them were talking, they were separated by the middle-aged man with aura. So others cannot hear them. And when Uncle Hong heard the young man say this, he couldn't help but his face changed, and he immediately said to the young man: "Master, don't mess up. If you mess up, I'll report it to the master right away."
The young man glanced at the middle-aged man with slanted eyes and snorted: "Hong Yifei, don't forget your identity, I can think of you, so I call you Uncle Hong. If you don't know how to praise, Then don't blame me for being impolite to you. You'd better take care of my affairs." After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Hai, as if he was waiting for Zhao Hai's reply.
In fact, Zhao Hai could hear their words. Others might not hear them, but Zhao Hai could hear them. He heard the young man's words, and when he saw the young man's expression, he couldn't help but smile. It is not easy for this young man to come here. His various performances can only show that his purpose is not simple. Zhao Hai is very curious about what this young man is thinking and what his purpose is.
However, Zhao Hai took a deep breath, and then said to the young man: "This benefactor, the poor monk is an ascetic monk who has no money, but he doesn't know the donor. How can we forgive the poor monk?" Zhao Hai said Here, with a seemingly unintentional wave of his right hand, he slapped the tiger's head with a slap. The tiger didn't seem to react, but from his front paw, it was directly reported that the cloth was torn. After that, there was a bang from a tree not far from the young man. A hole appeared in the tree, which made everyone froze. Then his face changed, I don’t know Zhao Hai. What does it mean.
But then they saw that there was a lot of blood flowing out of the tiger's front paws, but the blood was all black, and it looked terrifying, but when the middle-aged man saw this, his face turned Unable to change, the look he looked at Zhao Hai immediately changed. He now understood what Zhao Hai had just done.
Zhao Hai’s palm just now forced out the poisonous needle that he had penetrated into the tiger’s front paws. The speed of the poisonous needle was too fast. After it was shot into the trunk, a hole was blown out in the trunk. At the same time, the poisonous blood in the tiger's body was forced out by his palm, and this was done entirely because of Zhao Hai's powerful strength, and the control of aura has reached the peak, so that's why. , The average person can't do it at all.
The middle-aged man immediately said to the young man: "Master, this man is powerful. With the palm of his hand, he not only forced out the poisonous needle I let out, but also forced out the poisonous blood in the tiger's body. Now, for such a person, we want to deal with it, it is definitely not an easy thing. I can't do it just with his hand."
When the young man heard the middle-aged man say this, his face changed slightly, and then he said in a deep voice, "What does he mean? Is it threatening me?" When he said this, his tone was not very good. It seems that Zhao Hai really offended him, and when the middle-aged man heard him say this, his face couldn't help but changed. He was very clear about the waywardness of the young master in their family. If you tell him a few good things, There may be nothing wrong, if you go hard with him, he will definitely deal with you.
When he thought of this, he couldn’t help but get a headache. To be honest, he didn’t feel that when the young master was so difficult, when he wanted to say something, he heard the young man say: "Monk, you are What do you mean? Threatening me? I’m telling you, this young master is afraid of everything, but I’m not afraid of being threatened by others. I’ll tell you, it’s different now. If you don’t take out a million spiritual stones and a hundred magical artifacts this time , This thing can't be finished."
When Zhao Hai heard the young man say this, he couldn't help but was taken aback, and then a smile appeared on his face. He looked at the young man and said with a smile: "The donor is joking, the poor monk doesn't have so much money. I didn’t mean to threaten you, but there is one thing you may not know, the son. Although the poor monk is a monk, the poor monk can be considered a monk and a person in the realm of comprehension, and people in the realm of comprehension are truly reasonable. Not much. In fact, what everyone believes more is your own strength. If the donor must make such a request, then the poor monk can only rely on his own strength to solve the problem, just don’t know who the donor is. Not willing?"
  Although Zhao Hai’s words were said with a smile, his words changed everyone's face. Everyone understood what Zhao Hai meant. Zhao Hai wanted to use force to solve the problem.
Although the middle-aged man was going crazy, he still took a step forward and stood in front of the young man. A dozen other people also stood in front of the two of them, each holding a weapon. Looking at Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai looked at them, and then smiled slightly: "I don't want to embarrass you, so it's better not to mess around. This benefactor, as long as you let the poor monk leave now, the poor monk will assume that nothing has happened. Ever, how?"
The young man looked at Zhao Hai and snorted coldly: "Okay, I really want to see how you left, I really don't understand it, so everyone dares to stay here. Put the score in front of the young master, come on, kill him!"
  As soon as the young man's words fell, the monks who stood in front of him looked at each other first, and then they gritted their teeth, all armed with weapons, ready to attack Zhao Hai.
"Stop!" At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly said: "Stop it all." After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the young master, and then said: "Young master, stop making trouble, we will leave immediately, don't you Forget, I am the elder Keqing in the family, not a servant. If I find that the young master is doing something improperly, I can stop it, young master, you should stop making trouble and leave with me right away."
When the young man heard the middle-aged man say this, he was not taken aback at first, and then he couldn't help but show a sneer on his face, and then he said: "You can stop me, but you are not qualified to stop the patriarch." When he finished, he saw an extra token in his hand, and then the young man raised the token in his hand high, and then said loudly: "Everyone listens to the order, this is the order of the patriarch, see the order If you see the patriarch, now I order you to attack and kill him!"
The middle-aged man became stupid at once. He really didn’t expect that there would be a patriarch’s order on this young man. Once the patriarch’s order came out, he had to obey the order, no matter if the order was right or wrong, if he If you dare not listen, it is more than simply resisting the order and disrespect. It is tantamount to ignoring the patriarch, which is challenging the patriarch's majesty. At that time, their patriarch must also put him to death for the patriarch's majesty.
  And the monks who were stopped by the middle-aged people, when they saw the patriarch's order in the young man's hand, without a trace of hesitation, holding a weapon, they rushed towards Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai looked at the people who rushed over, his face changed involuntarily, and then he sighed lightly, "I have given you too many opportunities, but you didn't cherish it. I really don't blame me, don't blame me. Ah." After finishing talking, Zhao Hai picked up the shovel in his hand and rushed towards the monks.
The leading monk, holding a long knife in his hand, slashed towards Zhao Hai. The convenient shovel in Zhao Hai's hand was like a long spear. When I didn’t understand what was going on, the shovel shoveled down the head of the man directly, and the blood in the man’s neck spurted up all at once, but Zhao Hai didn’t care about him, or even didn’t. When he stopped, he swiped his hand so that the shovel was used as a big axe, and it was cut directly on the shoulder of another person. When he heard a click, the person's shoulder was directly hit by the shovel. Broken, the person screamed, and fell directly to the ground. However, Zhao Hai then took advantage of this force to turn around in a circle. At the same time, he shoveled the convenience for recycling with Qiaojin, but the tail of the shovel was He swept it out directly. It was sweeping on another person’s waist. When he heard a click, that person’s lumbar spine was directly swept off. At the same time, Zhao Hai’s body also turned around. This time he turned around has caused one death and two serious injuries. The man whose lumbar vertebrae was swept could not survive as soon as he saw it. Only the man whose shoulder was broken, fell to the ground and wailed, while the others were about to rush up. The person at, but there was a sudden stop, looking at Zhao Hai who was standing there holding a convenient shovel, a look of fear appeared in his eyes.