The bald, strong monk has just laid down, just closed his eyes, just fell asleep, just entered dreamland, just hugged him from left to right in his dream, sitting and enjoying the blessings of everyone.
Before he could wait, he kissed Wan Zhu on the left first, and then Lu Ziyi on the right. He heard a loud "bang" sound, which woke him up from his sleep.
The bald man, who was originally planning to make out with Wan Zhu and Lu Ziyi in his dream, was awakened by this loud noise.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the short and fat spiritual apostle lying next to him.
In the dream, he was hugging two beauties with great figures and peerless looks. But when he opened his eyes, what he saw lying next to him was an ugly one, and he was a man!
The huge psychological gap caused him to explode instantly!
The bald, strong monk jumped from the bed to the bottom of the bed with a sudden jerk. Then, he stared fiercely at the villagers who rushed into the house.
Although the villagers held sickles, axes, hoes and other farm tools as weapons, he was unarmed.
But not only was he not afraid at all, but his legs suddenly exerted force, and he rushed towards the villagers like a brown bear.
The three major skills in the first stage of the novice profession: taking refuge, chanting sutras and strengthening the body.
The function of the refuge skill is to change the thoughts of the surrounding creatures about oneself, and can even distort the other party's thoughts.
The chanting skill allows you to increase your experience points through chanting, allowing you to upgrade faster than other supernatural apostles.
Although these two skills do not directly help in combat, the body-strengthening skills passively improve the physical strength of the novice spiritual apostle at all times.
It is precisely because of the passive blessing of the strong driving skill that the professional novice spiritual apostle can possess the physical fitness and physical strength that is higher than that of other professional spiritual apostles at the same level.
Even in this aspect, they are comparable to lich professions of the same level that do not use skills.
The few villagers who kicked in the door never expected that it was them who came to settle accounts with these outsiders with tools, but the people inside not only did not tie their hands and knelt down to beg for mercy, but they actually dared to resist. He dared to rush towards him.
Just as the leader of the villagers was about to speak, he noticed that the other party's speed was ridiculously fast. He had just opened his mouth and before the words came out, the other party had already rushed in front of him.
"Bang!!!" The bald and strong monk opened his arms. Facing the farm tools in the hands of the villagers, he did not avoid them. He rushed forward and hit the first few villagers, knocking them directly. Fly out.
Although the villagers held various farm tools in their hands as weapons, they did not really want to kill anyone, they just wanted to teach these outsiders a lesson.
Therefore, when the bald man rushed towards them, their first reaction was confusion. Even before they could react, they were knocked away.
The villagers in front felt that what hit them was not a person, but a crazy bull!
After they were knocked away by the strong bald monk, they knocked down the people behind them, and the people behind them knocked down the people behind them.
Just like this, layer by layer of collisions, like dominoes, entered the house, and dozens of villagers at the door were all knocked to the ground by the bald and strong monk.
Facing the bald, strong monk, the few people who were hit by him felt that their internal organs were about to shift, and even yesterday's dinner was vomited out by them.
The bald monk was not hit head-on by the monk, but the person who was knocked down by the person in front felt uncomfortable.
Especially those who are elderly. After falling to the ground, they could not recover for a long time and could not even get up.
Almost all the villagers who came to cause trouble fell to the ground. Only the bald and strong monk stood in front of them and looked at them eagerly.
Seeing the ferocious and angry bald monk, the villagers who fell to the ground swallowed involuntarily. Just the impact made everyone know that this bald man was not someone to be trifled with!
Kowtow to the strong and press on the weak, this is the bad nature of human beings since ancient times, or in other words, this is the instinct under the law of the jungle.
Seeing that this bald man was not easy to mess with, the villagers who came to make trouble instantly became intimidated.
An old man from the clan elders' association couldn't get up after struggling for a long time. He simply collapsed on the ground and said to the bald and strong monk: "Strong man, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!"
"Misunderstanding? I misunderstood your uncle!" It was okay that the old man didn't speak, but when he spoke, the bald and strong monk became even more angry.
I was having a good dream, and we were about to kiss you. You guys not only disturbed my dream, but also kicked down my door.
Now you actually say it's a misunderstanding, aren't you kidding me?
My dream was disturbed, I was angry when I woke up, and I felt like I was being cheated.
When these three levels of anger buffs were piled on the forehead of the bald and strong monk, he was about to explode. How could there be any lychees left?
Taking three steps and two steps at a time, stepping on those people lying on the ground, the bald and strong monk came to the old man who was speaking.
At this moment, she was blinded by anger. She couldn't care less about the nonsense about "respecting the old and loving the young" and "being kind to the elderly". She raised her fist as big as a sandbag and punched the old man in the face.
A third-level spiritual apostle and a novice monk could punch through even a sandbag with an angry punch. How could a frail old man be able to withstand it?
With this punch, the old man immediately became silent, and even his face was dented!
He punched an unarmed old man to death. The bald and strong monk was still feeling angry, so he kicked the old man's body again and kicked his body away.
This scene was seen by all the villagers who were looking for trouble, and they were dumbfounded again.
It's obvious that people like me are looking for trouble, it's obvious that people like me have tools in their hands, it's obvious that people like me should have the advantage, it's obvious that people like me don't want to kill people, they just want to teach them a lesson.
But the reality is that the other party only sent out one person and knocked all of them to the ground. They even went on a killing spree over a disagreement!
The gap between ideal and reality once again made these villagers confused.
Others were in a trance, but the relatives of the old man who was beaten to death by the bald monk came to their senses.
Although they were also dazed, the old man's death made them react quickly.
Several people struggled to stand up from the ground, raised the hoes and sickles in their hands, and rushed towards the bald monk. They also yelled vulgar and obscene words, and they wanted to make the bald monk pay compensation to the old man. The posture of fate.
It's just a pity that a few ordinary people are not even holding weapons. How can they pose a threat to a bald and strong monk?
With only three punches and two kicks, the bald and strong monk knocked down all the desperate people rushing towards him to the ground.
When other villagers saw this, they were shocked and angry.
The monsters are here to slaughter me, and you, the dead bald guy, are here to join in the fun?
Then fight!
Last night, they were trembling with fear from those monsters. While they were afraid, they were also angry.
Now, this bald man actually dared to massacre people in his own village in broad daylight, which made other people in the village angry.
One by one, they got up from the ground, holding the farm tools they brought, and rushed towards the bald man.
Dozens of villagers holding farm tools rushed towards him, but the bald and muscular monk refused to retreat and rushed towards them.
Although the three teammates of the bald burly monk were not as angry as her when they got up, they were not good-tempered either.
What's more, seeing dozens of people beating up their teammates, they couldn't hold back and joined the battle group.
Suddenly, the four people from Minghuang Mountain started fighting with dozens of villagers.
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The villagers who wanted to settle accounts with outsiders divided into two groups. One group went to find the four people from Minghuang Mountain, while the other group, under the leadership of the white-bearded old village chief, headed towards where Wang Yu was. come from the house.
The number of people on this road far exceeds that of the other road, and the number of people has exceeded double digits.
Basically, in addition to the old, weak, sick and disabled, there are also sons of the village who are catching up on their sleep at home. Anyone who can withstand farm tools comes here.
After all, those who came to see the four people on Minghuang Mountain that way were just to vent their anger, while those who came to see Wang Yu this way came to call for punishment!
To raise an army to investigate the crime, you naturally have to mobilize a large number of people and put up a posture. The more people there are, the more it will appear that the people on your side are standing on the commanding heights of morality!
It's a pity that they don't know that Wang Yu has no morals.
