Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning Chapter 148 - 148 117 The Vicious Monk3

Chapter 148: Chapter 117 The Vicious Monk_3 Chapter 148: Chapter 117 The Vicious Monk_3 Before he could finish speaking, a huge fist was already in front of him.

The woman’s face darkened, and she could only respond calmly, and in the blink of an eye, the two were already fighting in the distance.

Ning Wubian’s face turned livid with anger, as he had hurried over to take his people back, but unexpectedly, the situation had escalated like this.

His eyes coldly turned to Monk Hongyun: “Thief Monk, what kind of trick are you playing?”

Black Gold Blade Zhao Cheng, Iron Phoenix Zhou Bing, were all expert hands of the Green Forest Road from the north, how co they have joined the ranks of Hongyun Temple and taken monkhood?

This situation was utterly preposterous!

Monk Hongyun just clasped his hands together: “All their past actions had their unavoidable reasons. Now they have truly seen the light which is indeed delightful. Master Ning, when will you end your delusion?”

“Deluded??”

Ning Wubian burst into laughter: “Oh, what a delusion indeed! Today has indeed been quite the revelation. Thief Monk, display whatever thods you have, I’ll take them all on.”

“So be it.”

Monk Hongyun sighed and declared, “Hui Fa, Hui Tong, Hui Ming, Hui Qing… all of you co out.”

He quickly recited seven or eight nas, and in a mont, seven or eight monks walked out from the main hall.

Each with a fierce and nacing face, even their monk robes and hats couldn’t conceal their inherent boldness of being Green Forest mountain bandits.

Now, behind the old monk, they stood with hands clasped together, their eyes filled with complex emotions looking at Ning Wubian.

Ning Wubian’s pupils constricted: “Ma Daqing from Ma Wangzhai? Divine Arm Ape Sun Jian? Flying Rat Dong Ming! You… have you all gone mad??”

At this mont, Ning Wubian couldn’t keep his cool, even as Ban Tiankuang, he hadn’t expected to et so many peers here.

None of these people were ordinary, yet all had taken monkhood in Hongyun Temple… This was really like seeing a ghost!

His gaze searched around: “Where is Su Mo? Where else could Su Mo be?”

Su Mo, who had been watching from outside, heard this and smirked, why couldn’t this man stop thinking about him?

Monk Hongyun also felt strange: “I heard Master Ning ntion this Master Su before… However, Master Su doesn’t seem to be in our temple.”

“Bullshit!”

Ning Wubian roared: “His convoy is clearly outside…”

As he spoke, he suddenly turned back, and his eyes t Su Mo’s.

Su Mo was both amused and baffled: “Well done, Master Ning, I have been here all along and never moved.”

…

Ning Wubian almost cursed, had he known you were outside, why would he look inside?

But now the situation had escalated.

After he entered, he called out Su Mo’s na directly and also spoke about the enmity between them.

His intention was thinking Su Mo was inside and would react upon hearing this, but he didn’t expect Su Mo to actually be outside…

The people he brought had already started fighting with these inexplicably crazy leaders, and it would be difficult for him to escape now. He had thought about running away, but now Su Mo was blocking the door.

With Su Mo now knowing their personal grudge, how could he possibly let him go?

This… wasn’t this inadvertently walking into a dead end?

In an instant, Ban Tiankuang burst into furious anger: “Vile tricksters, to deceive like this, I will not rest until I’ve dealt with you all!!!”

With that, two axes were already in his hands.

He ignored Monk Hongyun and charged towards Su Mo outside the door.

Su Mo, bemused, thought how this whole affair had anything to do with him?

They were rely here to take shelter from the rain and incidentally watched a drama unfold.

Surely that didn’t an they should get caught up in this conflict?

But from what Ban Tiankuang implied, it seed there really was so grievance with him…

With a sigh in his heart, just as he was about to step forward to experience Ban Tiankuang’s skilled moves, he suddenly heard a creaking noise followed by a loud slam!

The doors of Hongyun Temple were closed!

Just like that, Ban Tiankuang was glaring helplessly at Su Mo through the crack in the door, each to their own device…

Well, Su Mo was quite safe; Ban Tiankuang might not be.

What happened inside the temple from then on was unknown to Su Mo.

He didn’t particularly want to know, just occasionally glanced at those fifteen riders and the leader, the smallest among them.

Sitting on the horse unable to reach the stirrup, at this mont, utterly bewildered.

The upheaval within Hongyun Temple had taken them by surprise, and for a mont they were frozen. Then suddenly, jumping up in the air, the leader had a commanding view of the scene inside the temple.

Seeing the situation, his face changed dramatically; he thrust his horse around, bellowing, “Let’s go!”

The fifteen riders behind him hesitated, uncertain whether to follow.

“Quick, let’s go, the Master is trapped inside, if we stay, we’ll all be wiped out. Let’s get out of here and then plan our next move.”

As he spoke, he didn’t wait for the fifteen riders to decide, he rode through them and sped away.

After a mutual look of uncertainty, so hesitantly turned to follow him while others, disregarding any attempt to block the way, went up to the temple, jumped over the wall, and amidst several screams and a pause in the fighting sounds, the fray continued…

And just then, Xiao Chuan returned.

“Vice Leader guessed right, Ban Tiankuang didn’t just bring these n, there were others who circled to the back of Hongyun Temple… But now, this group has already been knocked down, and then dragged into the temple.”

Xiao Chuan seed a bit shocked: “This Hongyun Temple, really fierce.”

This ti even Su Mo nodded in agreent; it indeed was extrely fierce.

All the fierce n on this road were turned into monks by the old monk, and how could these people, now monks, be anything but fierce?

Just randomly soone could perform a stunning martial arts strike.

After another period equivalent to the duration of one pot of tea, the great doors of Hongyun Temple squeaked open; the petite reception monk was the one opening it.

His face was flushed with exhilaration, and after stepping out and patting his face to calm down a bit, he clasped his hands together:

“May I ask which one of you is Su, the Chief of the Ziyang Escort Agency? My master invites you to co in for tea.”