Chapter 77 Slave Merchant

With a loud shout from the other side, Lannie had already slashed with a knife. This attack was much more cautious than when he rushed down the air just now. The fighting spirit on his body was already thriving. This performance was a warrior who had been killed by life and death. All the people who watched the battle immediately gave Lannie a step forward.

The monk took a big step and went to the scimitar in front of him. The true energy was covered with wooden sticks, as hard as steel. Although the "group of sharks" behind him had already launched an attack at the first time, how could he catch up with Huigang's body? The swords and sticks intersected, and the extremely sharp scimitar was smashed to pieces. The great white shark Lanni still had some strength when attacking, because after all, only living people could sell for a large price.

When the weapons collided, the leader of the shark thief realized something was wrong, but it was too late. The scimitar broke. Although he hurriedly retreated, he was still thrust into his chest by the stick. Blood suddenly spurted wildly, and the huge figure flew out horizontally. At this time, the warriors behind had just rushed to the front.

Huigang did not turn around, inserted the wooden stick to the ground, and slashed hard towards the back. The gravel splashed out. The monk turned around and used his left palm to Qingfeng Mountain, the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, "Prajna Vajra Palm". This move focuses on the area covered by the palm wind. Such palm power and the impact of the wooden stick on the ground, the gravel was much greater than the short crossbow just now.

Although the process was long, it happened between lightning and flashes. Those who rushed over from behind were hit by the skeleton that shot. They were killed and injured. Some people did not even scream and were beaten to pieces in the air.

The power of these few moves shocked the audience. The powerful gravels burst into the house. The magician beside Bretta saw that it was not good and immediately activated the magic shield. The stones hit the shield, and the light shield buzzed.

The slave merchant Breta threw away the leisurely and relaxed attitude in front of him, stood up with agility that was extremely disproportionate to his appearance, and was extremely surprised. He did not expect that the people below were so strong.

The guards of his warriors in the shield were also shocked. However, Hui, who had just exerted such force, suddenly felt that the Dantian seemed to be empty, and the true energy could not keep up for a while, and felt that the qi and blood were surging. But the monk knew that the people above were eyeing each other at this time, and it was not the time to relax, and forced the blood to the edge of his mouth to force the blood.

However, the holy power was not affected. At this time, the true energy was exhausted, and the holy power slowly spread throughout the body. The meridians and muscles were warm, and the true energy that originally protected the body actually emitted light light.

"Sacred Fighting Qi!!"

At this time, everyone inside was shocked. The Holy Fighting Qi is the main fighting spirit that the warriors of the Light Church practice. This is not scary. The key is to use the huge strength of the Light Church behind the Holy Fighting Qi.

A warrior behind Breta seemed to remember something suddenly, and stepped forward and said a few words in the slave trader's ear. When he heard this Breta's face changed drastically, he was shocked and suspicious.

At this time, the monk had recovered some of his spirit. The few moves just now, the shark thieves' group of good players were almost completely injured and killed. The "group of sharks" in Feijing Port is now a historical term. Huigang shouted loudly at the survivors:

"Release those children quickly and let you all die."

Large slave merchants like Breta all have extremely large intelligence networks. He naturally knew about the things that happened in the Grand Duke's Mansion in Maya City Lanqian more than ten days ago. The monk's martial arts immediately reminded his subordinates of it, and then they thought about it, it was true.

But Breta's reaction was indeed beyond the expectations of the monk. Breta signaled the magician to remove the shield and followed the several warriors behind him to order, saying:

"Take those children to this gentleman, and keep the others."

The sound is very natural, as if it is not determining the life and death of dozens of people

The warriors who were guarding him were stunned at first, and then immediately jumped off the platform, only the magician Hunter stood beside him without moving.

The monk was also very surprised. A warrior holding a double sword quickly cleaned the injured shark thieves indoors. Those people were injured by the gravel with huge force of Huigang's blessing, and they had no power to fight back. In a few minutes, everyone died of anger.

There were also screams of scolding, fighting and screaming outside, and it was obvious that the killing began.

The slave merchant Breta walked down from the platform with the company of the magician and arrived in front of the monk. Huigang was filled with vigilance. He secretly suppressed his injuries and looked at him vigilantly.

Old Breta seemed to have not seen the dead body on the ground and the thrilling battle just now, and said with a friendly smile on his face:

"What a superb skill, I don't know what I should call you."

"I am Huigang"

The monk didn't want to say more, he answered coldly

"Oh, Mr. Huigang, do you know that the goods that White Shark Lanni prepared for me this time were not those children, but Galinda and Oba. Although the children were gold coins, what was really rare were those powerful warriors, they were gems."

Huigang was stunned when she heard this, which was completely beyond his expectations. However, since she entered the present, all the arrangements here have been answered.

"This idiot, Lanny, pretended to be clever and arranged this trap. He asked me to come and see me, and I'll come to see the joke."

The killing outside was obviously over. The few who went out came in one after another and formed a vague appearance of surround Huigang. The monk's internal injuries were still vaguely attacking. The situation at this time was more dangerous than the scene of being besieged by the imperial guards in the mansion of the Grand Duke in Maya City.

But the monk's heroic spirit was actually inspired by such a scene. He stood the wooden stick in his hand towards the ground and said loudly to Breta who was smiling there:

"I don't want to say more to you. Please tell me clearly if you have something to do."

This awesome aura was not something that the person who was deeply surrounded was not supposed to have. The slave merchant Breta was obviously surprised in his eyes, but then he smiled again:

"I wonder when this small thief group of Feiyu has another such a powerful man. I'm so lucky."

Huigang was calm on the surface, but he was a little shocked. He knew that his whole body was trying to improve to the highest level with all his strength, and the power had already been emitted, and the warriors around him were already secretly competing. The body of the magician who was following the slave merchant was also trembling slightly, obviously using some secret techniques to ensure his calmness.

Although the atmosphere in the field was calm now, everyone's momentum collided with each other and had an invisible contest, in front of the monk, the hunched body, Old Breta had no change and was still smiling calmly. The monk couldn't even feel any reaction. According to Huigang's experience in coming to this world, the person on the other side did not even have any fighting spirit or magic power. The more he did this, the more he felt that he could not tell the difference.

The scene fell into an awkward silence, and at this time, a voice suddenly came from outside:

"Mr. Breta, those children have been found, what should I do?"

"Find a few carriages, hand over these children to Mr. Huigang, and send them back to the Feiyu Thieves Group together."

The man outside agreed loudly, and Huigang was extremely surprised. According to the previous inference, since it was to capture powerful warriors, these children should be used to threaten them, but no matter what, he could not imagine that he had no request to take them back.

The monk was about to say something, unlike Breta's calmness. When the warriors around him were fully alert, they could not control the movements that had already collapsed on the string when they saw that the monk was about to take action.

Huigang's expression was still, and the light on his body flashed. The people who attacked behind him suddenly felt a huge recoil force. The power that attacked the monk was rebounded back. Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills fell 18 times!

Breta raised his hand high, pressed his hand in the air to listen, and did not continue to say anything. He nodded at the monk and walked out of this bloody room under the nervous guard of those people. When he arrived at the door, Breta suddenly turned around slowly and said to Huigang with a smile:

"Goodbye, Mr. Folite."

The monk who was a little relaxed just now was shocked. The person who could call this name naturally knew what had happened to him recently. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but sweat soaked his back.

The slave traders didn't say much, and several carriages came to the yard, loaded the children who were crying and screaming, and brought Huigang a horse to ride, and went from Nancheng to the yard of the Feiyu Thieves' Group. From beginning to end, he ignored the dead bodies in the yard, as if nothing had happened just now.

In a slum-like place like North City, it is rare to see so many carriages coming. For a moment, many onlookers followed behind. When they arrived at the orphanage, they saw a few young people from the flying fish thieves group cleaning up the messy yard there in dejectedly.
Chapter completed!