Chapter 228: Ordinary Punishment

Chewing carefully the coarse bread and salted dried vegetables, Huigang knew that the situation at Folite's family was indeed not rich. However, for him who was accustomed to vegetarian food, these were still sweet and delicious.

Suddenly he greeted him and asked him to come over to get something. The monk patted his hands gently, walked in with a smile. The old baron came out to collect water with a wooden barrel. As soon as he came out, he saw several big and thick barbarians standing in front of his shop.

Although the dressing is like a clerk, the fierce look and the temperament of bandits. It seems to indicate on the faces of these people that I am a bad guy.

The head was the guy who followed Salson. Seeing the simple clothes of the man walking in front of him, the old baron had no luxury habits at all and was not very proud of his face. Since his family was in decline, he did not pay attention to so many empty things. Since he had already come out to clean the shop himself, there was nothing to be a noble person.

But the guy naturally couldn't see anything, so he grabbed the old baron's collar. Although Old Ferte was also a nobleman, he had no basic martial arts training at all, and was just a famous baron, and he was immediately pulled up.

"Where is your boss?"

The shocked old baron didn't know what happened. After seeing the merchants around him, they all kept silent. Some returned to their houses, some cleaned up the goods around them, and then hid aside to watch the fun. There were also a few people there who were thinking about whether they could buy the store later.

Lao Ferte struggled there, his tight collar made his neck breathless, and hesitated:

"Look for him...what is there..."

The guy who was used to being domineering suddenly became impatient and threw the old man aside. He just let go and felt his eyes turn dark, but he felt everything on his face sinking into it.

"My face is broken, my face is broken."

The guy on the ground screamed in pain, and there was silence around him. The old baron turned around and trotted back to the store. Everyone stared at the person rolling on the ground with wide eyes.

The monk's punch just now can actually easily break this person's head, but there are always troubles in killing people in public, so when the punch is done, the hand is short. Although it does not hurt the flesh and blood, the pain nerves inside have been shattered.

That feeling is really worse than death, and it is extremely powerful to punish.

What surprised Huigang was that when he showed this, the few people following him didn't look scared. Some removed the wooden shed bracket from the side, and some took out daggers from their arms. Slowly, in order to get up, the bloodthirsty look in their eyes showed.

The person who looks like this is a businessman from a business, is a bandit in the mountains and fields. The old baron's face was inexplicable. Although he had not suffered any harm in the past, the feeling in his heart was very humiliating, and he felt that his family had fallen.

The monk was afraid of such a small character. He did not unfold his agile figure and walked over slowly step by step. Those who were holding simple weapons were very experienced. The people with long wooden sticks were behind and the people with daggers were in front.

It formed a small semicircle and slowly leaned over. Butler Carter and his son at the door of the store wanted to come out to help, but they dared to take action when they saw such a formation.

After walking three steps, Huigang reached out and waved his hand and grabbed a crossbow arrow that was flying rapidly. The monk looked down and found that it was a small steel arrow. It was indeed a bit strange to have such equipment in a store that bullies the market.

Huigang looked down and the people there felt that the opportunity had come, so they rushed over. Although the Folite family had seen his skills in front of their home, they screamed in fear when they saw this scene. The monk did not even look up and waved his hand. His slender and white fingers gently stroked the daggers and wooden sticks.

In just a blink of an eye, several people had already soared into the air. The huge strong wind hit them like a heavy hammer, and there was no sound. The bones were broken in the place where the strong wind hit, and they fainted straight away.

Opposite the fabric shop of Folit's house is a wholesale spice shop. The stall outside was smashed by a few fainted people, and it was in a mess.

The monk glanced at the crossbow arrow in his hand and rubbed it gently. The steel arrow with a fine steel texture had turned into a steel ball. On a street, there were so many people who would not know about it. Salson there had already known the news and walked out of the store to watch the fight here.

Rather than fighting, it was the blonde young man who was unilaterally beating. He tried to eliminate the extremely quick thing. When Salson walked out of the store, he saw a mess. The fat man who had been rampant on this street for several years was immediately furious.

Huigang raised his eyebrows, and he clearly felt in his sea of ​​consciousness that there were traces of fighting spirit on Salson not far away.

Of course, this level of fighting spirit is like a mosquito in summer to him, and at most it is annoying.

Salson, who wanted to rush over to attack, was glanced by the monk not far away, and inexplicably felt a flash of light in front of him, and his whole body suddenly became cold. It was summer, but at this time he seemed to be poured by a basin of cold water, making it cool and clear.

The opponent who was not worth noting had already made a judgment on the fat man. Looking at the family members who were still in shock at the door of the store, they knew that there was no need to stay here for more now. They asked Baron Lao Ferte gently and said:

"Father, there are so many things happening today, so let's go back."

The housekeeper and the others naturally wanted to ask for it, so they quickly packed up the carriage with the old baron. Huigang stood at the door of the store and sorted out the ground that had just been messed up because of the fight. They arrested and threw the guys who fainted and rolled on the ground and threw them on the other side of the street.

"Water, get in the car."

Listening to the old baron calling him there, Huigang agreed, and looked at the fat man standing on the other side of the street and bounced his fingers. A huge sound suddenly appeared out of thin air. If a person had experience in war, he would know that this sound was very similar to the heavy catapult car used to attack the city during a great battle.

Salson was startled when he heard this voice and subconsciously looked towards the sky.

Naturally, there would be no such giant weapon in this city in the hinterland. The huge whistling sound passed, and Salson heard a soft sound from the side.

A small iron ball was embedded in the wall of the carriage. Salson's luxurious carriage had always been parked on the street outside to show off his wealth.

Could it be that the loud noise just now was just for the iron ball to hit the wall of the carriage? This is a hardwood with thin iron sheet inside, so what is the use of smashing a small hole?

The monks there ignored the movements here at all. They got on the carriage and left. The guys and tents around Salson also saw the iron ball, and they were all a little confused. They saw the monk getting on the carriage and leaving. They hurried over and several people were dealing with their wounded.

Suddenly, the shaking of the carriage became violent, and even the fixation of the iron ring below was useless. The wall made of hardwood and thin iron was cracked one by one, slowly shattering. The sound of cracks sounded little by little, and it was not huge, and it was still there slowly.

Everyone, including those carrying the wounded, looked at the whole carriage, the horse pulling the carriage, had already taken the reins and placed it on the side. All the components of the carriage, whether wood or metal, were slowly shattered under an invisible and inexplicable force.

With a dull "boom", the whole carriage turned into a pile of debris. No matter what material the accessories were, they turned into pieces the size of fingernails.

Salson stood there blankly, looking at the scene in front of him motionlessly, and a guy behind him said loudly:

"Boss, we will go to burn their shop tonight and cut off the little bitch who was raised by the bitch..."

With a loud "bang", a very loud slap. Salson looked at a friendly fat man. Surprisingly, the strength in his hands was so strong that the guy was suddenly pulled away and could not get up after falling to the ground. In this way, everyone around him was silent.

However, Huigang waved his hand lightly just now, and even the weapons were shattered, and his bodies flew far away. The fat man now could see that he was using his full strength. The gap was huge.

After slapping it out, Salson finally ended his silence and shouted loudly at the people around him:

"Why are you still standing here? Take all these people to the pastor and close your business today!!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the room. The clerk behind him noticed that the silk coat on their fat boss was soaked, and there was a large dark trace of water.

One of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, the 72 unique skills of Shaolin, the 18th special skills of Shaolin, the word "collapse"
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