Chapter 1724: Challenge

"By the way, this is what dad asked me to give to you." Wen Zhao said and took out a scroll from his arms, but this scroll was made of newspaper. "Dad said that you should open it when the war situation is most critical. He naturally Will show up to help. "

"Haha, everyone who should be there is here, it's time to catch you all."

A hoarse voice came from the lingering fog on the opposite side, and then a person walked out. The person who spoke was their old acquaintance, the candle bearer who luckily escaped without a hand last time.

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

There is a bald monk carrying a Zen staff and a ring scar on his head, a pretty girl wearing a rusty iron mask on half of her face, a fisherman wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, holding a broken oar in his hand, and there is also a bookcase on his back, dressed in white and holding a A handsome young man with a folding fan

The other party was dressed in various attires, and Jiang Cheng even saw an old eunuch in the crowd with a plain white face and beardless eyes, wearing a yellow mandarin jacket and holding a white jade whisk.

"What the hell is this? Why are there still beggars?" The fat man looked at the old beggar across from him in surprise, wearing a robe, barefoot and skinny.

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

"Don't look at his bowl!" The fiery-tempered old general Yan Can hit the fat man with a stick. There was nothing in front of him, but the fat man heard the sound of something breaking. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎

Withdrawing the stone stick, Yan Can stood up in front of everyone and said in a cold voice: "That Huazi is very evil. What he is asking for is not money, but your life."

"Ask for life?" The fat man couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this. He was so far away, and he didn't expect that he would almost hit the other party.

"Hahaha, Amitabha, with this big head, I'm afraid I'm going to break the precepts again today!" The great monk carrying a ten-foot-long Zen staff slammed the Zen staff on the ground, and stroked the scar on the top of his head with one hand, unscrupulously laughing out loud.

With a "pop" sound, a slender folding fan rushed towards it, revealing a painting. However, the painting was a bit poor. Jiang Cheng looked at it for a long time before he could barely identify it as a peony.

"Brother Monk, this is wrong. If you want to kill these vulgar men, you will kill them, but these pitiable sisters must not be hurt. These are my heart and soul."

The handsome scholar in white walked out slowly, his peach blossom eyes scanning the crowd as if searching for prey, and finally fixed on Lin Wan'er's face, smiling evilly, "Sister Wan'er, long time no see, how are you? "

Lin Wan'er didn't even look at him, treating him as nothing.

"What's going on? Do you know this person?" the fat man asked in a low voice.

No. 13 sighed impatiently, "This man calls himself Mr. Peony, but people in the world call him Scholar. He can't move his legs when he sees a woman. He is a lustful ghost. I don't know how many innocent people have been harmed in those years." people.

"He was once on the night watchman's hunting list. The husband used himself as bait to fish him out. It was said that he was asked to take care of him because he wanted to survive, so he was spared his life."

"By the way, this man is extremely vicious and never leaves anyone alive. The corpses of the murdered girls are too horrific to look at. He will peel off the victims' skins and take away the intact human skins afterwards. So the people in the world gave him a nickname, Called Human Skin Scholar.”

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

Seeing that Lin Wan'er was ignoring the others, the scholar became more and more excited. He stared at the others with blazing eyes, and said even more obscene words, "I want sister Wan'er. These guys are not bad in appearance and figure. Hey, hey, hey, you are young. There is actually a blind girl, doesn't it have a special flavor when thrown on the couch? Tsk tsk, the ancients said that the people of Qi are blessed, now five girls serve one husband, hahaha, even that Cao Aman is not as happy as my Mr. Peony! "

"Asshole! I have to cut out his tongue soon!" Fu Fu was so young and energetic that she couldn't hear this and became furious. However, No. 13, who knew her well, understood that what Fu Fu was most angry about was that the human-skin scholar had almost all the young women here. After reviewing it all, she was the only one left.

"Hey, young man, Zajia, please stand up and tell me, how do you, Mr. Peony, know how to compete with women?" The old eunuch with plain white makeup seemed to be unable to stand it. He curled his lips, rolled his eyes at Scholar Peony, and at the same time said He arched the whisk in his hand and said respectfully: "If the Zajia say that any woman is just a cloud, when the new world is established, our first thing is to find the descendants of the late emperor scattered among the people. When you ascend the throne, you are all ministers of Fulong. If you are rewarded with an official position, won't you leave your name in history?"

"This is business! How can this world go without the emperor? With the emperor, the Za family has a backbone!" The old eunuch's strange voice made everyone feel uncomfortable, as if there were ants crawling, "Oh, what woman? , we see a lot of scandals in the harem, women are the trouble!”

Unexpectedly, the human skin scholar did not give the old eunuch any face, and raised his eyebrows, "Go, go, you old eunuch knows nothing about women's affairs, do you have a say?"

"Take a look when you pee. There's nothing down there!"

The old eunuch was trembling with anger, and a trace of blood oozed from his pale face. He raised the fly whisk and tried to give him a blow, "The Zajia Zajia will castrate you!"

The farce ended quickly because the bald monk, who seemed to have a high status among the group, stepped forward.

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

"Peng Yi, the monk who broke the precepts." The old man with a full beard still said in a slow tone, "Few people recognize this person now, but he was very famous among the disciples a hundred years ago. This person He is decisive in killing and extremely cruel. This man attacked us not long after we arrived in this world, and four good soldiers have already died in his hands."

"The door in his body is also related to bloodthirsty. Every time he kills someone, his murderous intention becomes more intense, making it more difficult to deal with. Look at the ring scar on his head."

Jiang Cheng saw that four of the ring scars on 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 thrust his Zen staff into the ground with a ferocious smile. The ground trembled, "Grandpa the monk who broke the precepts is here. Who comes to die first?!"

"Asshole! Are you really bullying us?" Yan Can, an old general with a fiery temper, grabbed the stone stick and wanted to punish this bastard who dared to call the formation.

However, someone took the lead and Wu walked out. On the way, he slowly pulled out the knife. 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 aura suppressed everyone present. Angry.

With a "Zeng" sound, the monk who broke the precepts pulled out the Zen staff that was deeply embedded in the ground, and then retreated silently, all the way back to his team, "Brothers, I just thought about it, I, the monk who broke the precepts, am not someone who takes all the credit. , wouldn’t it be nice if we all come together and win the championship together?”

This sudden change really shocked Jiang Cheng. He did not expect that the famous monk who broke the rules in the rumors was actually such a person. He looked at Old Man Quanxu in confusion. Unexpectedly, Old Man Quanxu noticed his gaze and turned slightly sideways. , try to face Jiang Cheng with your back.