Nightmare Attack

Chapter 1725
"By the way, Daddy asked me to give it to you." Wen Zhao said as he took out a scroll from his arms, but this scroll was made of newspapers. Naturally, he will show up to help."

"Hehe, everyone who should be here has arrived, and it's time to catch all of you."

A hoarse voice came from the lingering mist on the opposite side, and then one person walked out of it. The one who spoke was their old acquaintance, the candle holder who escaped without a hand last time.

On both sides of the candle holder, more and more people appeared.

There is a bald monk with a Buddhist staff and scars on his head, a pretty girl with a rusty iron mask on half of her face, a fisherman wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, and holding a broken oar in his hand, and there is also a bookcase, dressed in white, holding a Mr. Pianpian with a folding fan
The other party's attire was varied, and Jiang Cheng even saw an old eunuch with a white face and beardless, squinting eyes, wearing a yellow jacket and holding a white jade dust whisk in the crowd.

"What the hell is this? Why are there still beggars?" The fat man looked in surprise at an old beggar who was wearing patchwork clothes, barefoot, and skinny.

The moment he was seen by the fat man, the old beggar immediately looked at the fat man's position, grinned after a while, revealing several missing black and yellow front teeth, and at the same time stretched out the rough porcelain bowl with a gap in his hand, as if begging for food.

"Don't look at his bowl!" The hot-tempered old general Yan Can slammed a stick in front of the fat man. There was nothing in front of him, but the fat man heard the sound of something breaking.

Taking back the stone sticks, Yan Can stood upright in front of the crowd, and said in a cold voice: "That Huazi's way is very evil, what he's asking for is not money, but your life."

"Desperate?" Fatty couldn't help being startled when he heard the words, the distance was so far, he didn't expect that this would almost catch the other party's way.

"Hahaha, Amitabha, I'm afraid I'm going to break the precept again today with these beautiful heads!" The great monk who was carrying a one-foot-long Zen staff slammed the staff on the ground, caressing the ring scar on the top of his head with one hand, brazenly laughing out loud.

With a "snap", a slender folding fan rushed towards it, revealing a painting, but the artistry was really poor, Jiang Cheng took a long time to recognize it as a peony.

"Brother Monk, this statement is wrong. These vulgar men will be killed if they kill themselves, but these pitiful sisters must not be hurt. These are my heart and soul."

The handsome white-clothed scholar walked out slowly, a pair of peach blossom eyes swept across the crowd as if searching for prey, and finally stared at Lin Wan'er's face, with a charming smile, "Sister Wan'er, long time no see, don't come here to be safe! "

Lin Wan'er didn't even look at him, she just regarded him as air.

"What's the matter, do you know this person?" The fat man asked in a low voice.

No. 13 sighed impatiently, "This man calls himself Mr. Peony, but everyone in the Jianghu calls him a leather scholar. He can't move his legs when he sees a woman. He is a hungry ghost. I don't know how many innocence have been harmed in those years. People."

"He was once on the night watchman's hunting list. Mr. used himself as bait to fish him out. It was said that Mr. was given a good meal, because the higher-ups wanted to live, so he was spared."

"By the way, this person is extremely vicious and never keeps alive. The corpses of those murdered girls are terrible. He will strip off the belts of those victims and take away the intact human skin. So the Jianghu people nicknamed him, Call him a leather scholar."

"However, this person also has some skills, and he is also a top-notch existence among the disciples of that generation." No. 13 explained in detail.

Seeing Lin Wan'er ignoring others, the leather scholar became more excited, fixed his fiery eyes on the others, and uttered obscenities, "I want Sister Wan'er, these look and figure are not bad, ouch, ouch, There is actually a blind girl, wouldn't it be interesting to throw it on the couch, tsk tsk, the ancients said that Qi people are blessed, now five girls serve one husband, hahaha, even that Cao Aman is not as happy as my Mr. Peony!"

"Bastard! I have to cut off his tongue in a while!" Fu Fu was so young and angry after hearing this, but No. 13, who knew her well, knew that what Fu Fu was most angry about was that the human-skinned scholar almost killed all the young women here. After reviewing it again, she was the only one left behind.

"Hey, Zajia stood up and said, how do you, Mr. Peony, know how to compete with women?" The old eunuch with plain white makeup seemed to be unable to see it, curled his lips, rolled eyes at Mr. Peony, and at the same time The fly whisk in his hand arched upwards, and he said respectfully: "If miscellaneous people say that women are just floating clouds, when the new world is established, our first thing is to find the heirs of the former emperor scattered among the people. When the king ascends the throne, you are all ministers supporting the dragon, and rewarding you with an official position, wouldn't it be famous in history?"

"This is the real business! How can this world do without the emperor, with the emperor, the miscellaneous family can be regarded as the backbone!" The old eunuch's strange voice made everyone feel uncomfortable, as if there were ants crawling, "Oh, what woman , I've seen a lot of harem pickle incidents, and women are a source of disaster!"

Unexpectedly, the human skin scholar didn't give the old eunuch any face at all, he raised his eyebrows, "Go, go, you old eunuch don't know anything about women, do you have the right to speak?"

"Look at yourself when you pee, there's nothing underneath you!"

The old eunuch was trembling with anger, blood was oozing from his pale face, and he raised his whisk to give him a blow, "Zajia, Zajia castrated you!"

The farce was quickly over when the bald monk, who seemed to have a high status in the group, stepped forward.

"Who is this person?" Jiang Cheng looked at the great monk, every move of this person seemed to trigger energy fluctuations.

"Peng Yi, a monk who broke the precepts." The old man in Quanxu still spoke slowly, "Few people recognize this person nowadays, but he was very famous among the group of disciples a hundred years ago. This person The killing is decisive and extremely ruthless. Not long after we arrived in this world, this person has sneaked up on us, and four masters have already died in his hands."

"The door in his body is also related to bloodthirsty. Every time he kills a person, his killing intent becomes stronger and more difficult to deal with. Look at the ring scar on his head."

Jiang Cheng saw that four scars on the top of the monk's head had turned bright red, and the four scars were like four blood-red eyes.

After a while, the monk who broke the precepts strode out, and with a smirk on his face, he planted his Zen stick on the ground, and the ground trembled, "Grandpa, the monk who broke the precepts is here, who will come to die first?!"

"Bastard! Are you really bullying us?" The fiery old general Yan Can grabbed the stone stick and was about to deal with this bastard who dared to call.

But someone took the lead, Wu walked out, and slowly pulled out the knife on the road. As the knife was unsheathed inch by inch, the whole scene became quiet. The knife now seemed to be soaked in blood, and the strong murderous atmosphere suppressed everyone present. angry.

With a bang, the precept-breaker monk pulled out the Zen stick that was deeply inserted into the ground, then retreated silently, all the way back to his team, "Brothers, I thought about it just now, I, the precept-breaker monk, am not a person who takes all the credit , wouldn’t it be great for everyone to go up together and win the first prize together?”

This sudden change really shocked Jiangcheng. He didn't expect that the rumored famous monk who broke the precepts was such a person. He looked at the old man Quanxu suspiciously, but the old man turned his side slightly after noticing his gaze , try to face Jiangcheng with your back.

(End of this chapter)