The court lackeys of the eight-hour workday

Chapter 165 Choice
Yongjie opened his lips, but no words came out.

But he involuntarily took a step forward, and his Qi surged. He clenched his hands into fists.

"Grandmaster!"

"Master Yongjie. Have you made up your mind?"

Two voices sounded together.

One was An Ziyang, who was following Yongjie. Seeing that he seemed to have lost his mind and was about to step forward and attack him, he hurriedly spoke out to dissuade him.

One is Li Miao.

He had heard the footsteps of Yongjie and An Ziyang a long time ago, but he just ignored them.

Li Miao asked An Ziyang to bring Yongjie here, thinking that Ji Tianrui might be hiding in Miaojiang, so he asked Yongjie to come and seek revenge. But the incident ended up affecting Yongjie himself.

The grudges involved were too deep, and Li Miao had no intention of sorting them out for Yongjie, so he simply waited for Yongjie to make a choice.

So, he didn't speak until he realized that Yongjie was about to take action.

"Master, look around."

Li Miao said.

Yongjie suddenly came back to his senses.

Ever since he saw the Miao King, his mind had been on her, and he had no time to care about anything else. After Li Miao's reminder, he turned his gaze to the surroundings of the pupa room and saw the sea of blood and the skeleton of the girl lying on the jar.

"How many people died..."

An Ziyang murmured.

He had been traveling around the world since he was young, and had seen many corpses and witnessed many tragic scenes, but he had never seen anything like this, it was really like the hell described in the storybook.

Just a quick glance at the pile of corpses in the front left showed at least hundreds of corpses, and in the jars in the front right, there were hundreds of skeletons of young girls.

A trace of clarity flashed in Yongjie's eyes, and then he looked at the Miao King whose heart was dug out by Li Miao.

"Master, when you and I first met, I ran into your former subordinate in prison."

"When you and I left, you didn't ask me to save her."

"I asked you why at that time. Do you remember your answer?"

Li Miao said lightly.

Looking at the familiar face of King Miao, Yongjie moved his lips and spoke with trembling voice.

“I remember…I remember.”

"The monk said that you will reap what you sow, and retribution is inevitable. If you do evil, you must pay for it. The monk wanted to save her, but he couldn't save her, otherwise he would be aiding and abetting the evil..."

"The people she killed will also be blamed on the monk..."

Li Miao nodded and said.

"Master, just remember it."

"This person is the Miao Queen, the mother of the murderer who killed Master Xingchi, the cause of the deaths and injuries of thousands of people in Tai'an City, and the source of the witchcraft."

"No matter whose wife or mother she was before, I will kill her today."

Li Miao slowly clenched his fingers, and as King Miao screamed in pain, he crushed the heart into minced meat.

"I won't ask you to sacrifice your own family for the sake of justice."

"But if you come forward to stop me from killing her... I don't mind teaching you a lesson on behalf of Master Xingchi."

After saying that, Li Miao pulled his hand out of King Miao's body and then clenched it into a fist.

A punch hit the Miao King on the back!
"puff--"

Blood and flesh gushed out of the Miao King's mouth like a fountain. She was like a kite with a broken string, flying high into the air and then falling into the pile of corpses.

half an hour.

"Cough, cough."

She stood up from the sticky corpse, and the big hole in her chest had healed. King Miao raised his head, first glanced at Li Miao, and then moved his gaze to Yongjie.

"Oh, my husband. You have such a cruel heart."

The tone was resentful, as if a woman was complaining about her husband.

Yongjie couldn't help but shudder.

After hearing these words, he was finally certain that this was not his wife...absolutely not.

Ge Puqi was a woman who looked gentle and graceful, but was stronger than men. If she were in Yongjie's shoes, she would not hesitate at all, and would kill him directly no matter how sad she was. She would never speak in this tone.

His wife had died, and now the Miao King was talking to him while wearing his wife's corpse.

"Master An, retreat back into the cave."

Yongjie said hoarsely.

"Grandmaster."

An Ziyang frowned and shouted.

"I've thought it through."

"What happened here does not involve the Ming Cult and has nothing to do with you. Please leave and don't get hurt by mistake."

Yongjie said.

An Ziyang thought about it and realized that he had said everything he needed to say. What happened next was not something a second-rate person like him could get involved in. So he followed his words and slowly withdrew.

Only Li Miao, King Miao and Yongjie were left in the cocoon chamber.

"Thank you, benefactor."

Yongjie bowed towards Li Miao.

Then he took off a rosary from his wrist, picked one and put it in his mouth.

This was given to him by the monk who swept the floor in the Sutra Library. It was also something that every Shaolin abbot carried with him - the "Dadandan".

It was after Xing Chi took this thing that he entered the realm of heaven and man and fought with Ji Tianrui.

In just a moment, Yongjie's Qi suddenly became heavy and stagnant. It flowed along the meridians into the tendons and bones, wrapping them up. Yongjie's skin was also slowly coated with a layer of gold.

After taking this medicine, although Yongjie would not die in three days like Xingchi, his life span would be greatly shortened. But at the same time, he also officially entered the realm of heaven and man, and was qualified to participate in the fight between Li Miao and the Miao King.

His current "Vajra" is already stronger than the perfect "Vajra".

"Master, have you figured it out?"

Li Miao said.

"Yes, benefactor."

"This matter should be settled by me, the monk."

Yongjie said in a deep voice.

He clenched his fist tightly, making the sound of tigers and leopards thundering, and his muscles and bones vibrated. He raised his left fist to his face, clenched his right fist below his waist, and made a T-shape with his feet. His tiger eyes stared at the Miao King.

Yongjie said in a deep voice.

"The revenge for the murder of my wife, the hatred for the murder of my teacher, and the casualties of the people in Tai'an City, and the lives piled up here."

"I am the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and a disciple of the "holy monk" Xingchi."

"Today is the day to eliminate demons and defend the Way."

King Miao looked at Yongjie and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"My husband is so cruel that he actually wants to team up with outsiders to kill his wife?"

"That's fine."

"A bottomless three-way combination, a Shaolin secret Vajra."

"If you look ahead and behind, I'm afraid it won't work."

Before she finished her words, Li Miao appeared in front of her.

The hands fly up and down like a butterfly flying among flowers, which is exactly "removing leaves".

Looking at Miao Wang again, the right half of her body, from the shoulder to the fingertips, was only a pile of white bones. But she did not react at all, just sneered and drove the poisonous insects on her body to pounce on Li Miao.

Li Miao slashed with his palm knife, releasing his true energy, cutting the poisonous insect into pieces in mid-air. The dirty blood spilled on the ground with a hissing sound, and a big hole was corroded in an instant.

A thin layer of fascia has grown on King Miao's right arm.

She is really hard to kill, even harder than Wan Tianzong.

Almost every part of her body has been destroyed by Li Miao once.

Her body was no longer human.

If you want to kill her, you have to find the poisonous insect that King Miao has parasitized on her body.

(End of this chapter)