This monk is a bit mean

"Hey! Where did this wild man come from? Why is he so angry?"

The beauty in the pond heard the conversation between the four Zhu brothers and Monk Yunhai, looked over, and teased the four brothers who were obsessed with lust with her seductive voice like a young woman.

With a "splash", she did not forget to stretch out her white legs hidden under the water and rub them gently with both hands.

The four Zhu brothers felt even more thirsty.

Monk Yunhai snorted, shook his head, and reluctantly left the valley.

"Madam, our brothers are really angry. Can you please help us calm down?" Zhu Damiao rubbed his hands and slowly moved towards the pool of water.

"That won't do! My husband will be angry, and if he gets angry, the consequences will be serious!" said the young woman in the pool with a chuckle.

"Haha, really? But what if the brothers are not afraid of him?" Zhu Damiao had already waded into the pool, and the other three brothers followed closely behind.

Just at the moment when the four brothers of the Zhu family entered the pool together.

A sudden change occurs!

The pool of water, which was originally emitting a faint vapor, suddenly dropped in temperature, and the entire pool froze rapidly at an incredible speed.

The biting chill instantly penetrated the bodies of the four Zhu brothers.

The four people's faces changed, and they quickly circulated their spiritual power to resist.

But the spiritual energy in their bodies seemed to be frozen and they couldn't use it at all.

At this moment, a majestic baritone sounded in the valley.

"I wonder if this temperature can help calm the four Taoist friends down?"

The four Zhu brothers looked in the direction of the sound and saw a burly middle-aged man floating above the pool with his hands behind his back, looking at them with a smile.

The beauty in the pool had changed into a red gauze skirt as thin as a feather, and was lying on the shoulder of the burly man in a seductive manner.

These two people were none other than the Lord of Dongyuan City, Nangong Feixiang, and his Taoist partner, Madam Neon.

The four brothers of the Zhu family only had their spiritual power imprisoned in their bodies, but their spiritual consciousness could still be released from their bodies.

They released their spiritual sense to scan the two of them, and their faces changed drastically!

Lianxu monk!

"Senior, please spare us! We brothers were wrong!" Zhu Damiao quickly begged for mercy and admitted his mistake.

Nangong Feixiang ignored them and used his big hands to gently stroke Madam Neon's shoulders: "Madam, the way they looked at you just now was very disrespectful. Do you think I should dig out their left eye or their right eye?"

"Senior, we juniors were really wrong, please forgive us!" The four brothers of the Zhu family continued to beg for mercy. If they could move, they would have kowtowed long ago.

"Hehe, digging out eyes is so bloody, I don't like it!" Madam Neon gently stroked Nangong Feixiang's chest with her jade hand and said with a laugh.

The Zhu brothers felt relieved.

"Then castrate him!" Nangong Feixiang said lightly.

Zhu Damiao:!!!

Zhu Erbu:!!!

Zhu Sanke:!!!

Zhu Siyan: !!!

"Haha, this is wonderful!" Mrs. Neon continued to laugh.

Zhu Damiao risked being seriously injured and forced the spiritual power in his body to circulate, allowing his body to move a little more.

Then he started banging his head on the ice.

Zhu Erbu, Zhu Sanke and Zhu Siyan also hurriedly followed suit.

They risked getting hurt and forced their spiritual energy to allow themselves to move again, then they also knocked it down.

Nangong Feixiang had a sneer on his face. He waved his sleeves and a huge force pushed away the four brothers who were kneeling and kowtowing.

The four brothers flew backwards involuntarily.

"Plop, plop, plop, plop!" After four consecutive muffled sounds, the four brothers of the Zhu family lay on the edge of the ice.

"Puff puff puff!" The four of them spat out blood at the same time, obviously seriously injured.

"Hmph! Where did this idiot come from? How dare you covet my, Nangong Feixiang's woman?" Nangong Feixiang took a step forward and came in front of the four brothers of the Zhu family again, saying with a frosty face.

"Nangong Feixiang? The Lord of Dongyuan City!" the four Zhu brothers said in their hearts.

They realized that they might have gotten into big trouble, and all four of them looked dejected and heartbroken.

"City Lord Nangong, Madam Neon, spare us! The four Taoist friends of the Zhu family were bewildered for a moment and did something disrespectful. I hope the City Lord and Madam will be magnanimous and spare them!"

At this time, Monk Yunhai walked back in from outside the valley, clasped his hands together and begged for mercy for the four brothers of the Zhu family.

Nangong Feixiang glanced at Monk Yunhai and said, "Where did you come from?"

"I come from the Yunhai Immortal Sect." Monk Yunhai bowed and smiled apologetically.

"I don't care what you say. I hate bald heads the most. They look like a turtle's head, so ugly! Right, ma'am?"

"I've never seen a turtle's head!"

"Really? Actually, it's the same..."

"Like what?"

"Hey hey hey..."

"I'll let you be naughty!" Mrs. Neon seemed to have thought of something, her pretty face blushed, and she pinched Nangong Feixiang's waist hard.

"Ahhh... Madam, please spare my life. I will never dare to do it again!" Nangong Feixiang begged for mercy quickly.

Mrs. Neon snorted and rolled her eyes.

The couple didn't pay any attention to the other people present and continued flirting.

Monk Yunhai saw that the two men had calmed down a lot. He rolled his eyes and said to Madam Nihong, "We were helping Jubao Commercial Bank to hunt down a fugitive. We mistakenly came here and disturbed Madam Nihong. We are really guilty. I hope Madam Nihong will forgive us!"

“Don’t use Jubao Commercial Bank to threaten me!” Nangong Feixiang’s face suddenly turned cold, and the powerful pressure from the Refining Void Stage spread out, almost making it difficult for Monk Yunhai and the four people from the Zhu family who were lying on the ground and groaning.

Monk Yunhai reluctantly opened his mouth and continued to explain: "The city lord has great cultivation, so he will definitely not care about the small Jubao Commercial Company. It's just that one more friend is better than one more enemy. I believe that the city lord and his wife are also very willing to accept friends like Jubao Commercial Company."

"Madam, you see, I told you so. These bald guys are always so slick-tongued and you can tell at a glance that they are not good people." Nangong Feixiang said to his Taoist partner after listening to Monk Yunhai's words.

Mrs. Neon yawned and replied lazily, "Hurry up and deal with them. I want to go back and drink."

Hearing this, Nangong Feixiang raised his eyebrows. He seemed to have thought of something wonderful and said excitedly: "I understand!"

Then Madam Neon moved and turned into a red light and disappeared.

Nangong Feixiang turned around and looked at the four Zhu brothers and the four monks Yunhai again.

He sneered and said, "I will only give you one choice!"

"Thank you, City Lord Nangong, for not killing us. We brothers will agree to any conditions you raise!" Zhu Damiao saw a hope of survival, so he rolled to his feet, pulled his brothers together again, and started to kowtow to Nangong Feixiang.

"You four wonderful brothers, go to my Dongyuan mine and help me dig for three years!"

"what?"

"Ah? You don't want to?" Nangong Feixiang said in a slightly cold tone.

"Yes! Yes!" The four brothers of the Zhu family quickly knelt down and kowtowed in agreement.

"You! Go to Nanxiang Temple in Dongyuan City and chant sutras for my wife for three years!" Nangong Feixiang said, pointing at the smiling monk Yunhai standing aside.

"Ah?" Monk Yunhai looked shocked.

He still has important things to do, and he really doesn't want to waste three years.

"It's him." Nangong Feixiang looked at the four brothers of the Zhu family and said.

"Fatty! Do you believe that I will make you lose a hundred pounds?" Zhu Damiao said angrily to the fat monk Yunhai.

Monk Yunhai: ...