While Wang Yuan was talking, his hands were not idle. He swung his Zen staff at Yun Zhonghe's legs and knocked them down.

After several rounds of fighting, Wang Yuan also saw the characteristics of Yun Zhonghe's martial arts.

This thin bamboo pole is a master of the hidden weapon style, with extremely high physical skills, but his hand skills are not very strong. As long as Yun Zhonghe's legs are broken, Yun Zhonghe will basically be half disabled.

Of course, breaking the target's legs is Wang Yuan's most common operation. This does not rule out the possibility that the monk himself has low body skills and wants to take revenge on society.

But who knew that the height of the crane in the cloud was far beyond Wang Yuan's imagination.

Without Wang Yuan's Zen staff, Yun Zhonghe pushed down on the ground with both hands and floated backwards, just avoiding Wang Yuan's attack.

At this time, Bei Moting, who was behind Yun Zhonghe, saw this and without saying a word, he raised his sword and stabbed him.

Yun Zhonghe took his time and turned around in mid-air, avoiding Bei Moting's long sword.

"What the hell!"

Yun Zhonghe's lightness skills once again aroused people's admiration.

"You two bastards, just wait for me!"

After getting rid of Wang Yuan and the other two, Yun Zhonghe said a harsh word and flew away into the distance.

"Want to run!?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yuan immediately took a few steps forward, pointed his Zen staff at the back of Yun Zhonghe, and swung his right arm violently.

"Let's go!"

With a loud shout, Wang Yuan threw the Zen staff like a javelin.

Yun Zhonghe received two large Skanda pestles from Wang Yuan, and his strength declined, and his body skills were not as fast as at the beginning.

Wang Yuan was born with divine power, and his force was powerful and heavy. With this swing, the Zen staff also flew extremely fast, flying behind Yun Zhonghe in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Yun Zhonghe was about to be pierced by the Zen staff, Yun Zhonghe was startled when he heard the sound of wind and subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it.

"puff!"

There was only a muffled sound as Wang Yuan's Zen staff was inserted between Yun Zhonghe's right shoulder and armpit.

Yun Zhonghe's body skills are awesome, and he can avoid the vital point in this situation. If he hadn't received two blows from Wang Yuan before, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to hit him this time.

"wipe!"

Seeing that he failed to hit Yun Zhonghe's heart, Wang Yuan showed a disappointed look on his face.

However, just when everyone thought Yun Zhonghe was about to fly away, Yun Zhonghe swayed in mid-air and fell straight to the ground.

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At the same time, a huge damage number floated on Yun Zhonghe's head, and Yun Zhonghe's health bar dropped by another quarter.

After landing, Yun Zhonghe lay on the ground, looking at the sky with a horrified look on his face, his whole body trembling, as if he could no longer breathe.

"???"

Seeing this scene, Wang Yuan and Bei Mo paused in confusion.

What the hell is going on? Just now, the two sticks hit him on the back of the head and the other on the chest. In total, they only knocked out 4,000 points of blood from Yun Zhonghe. But this time, they both missed and hit Yun Zhonghe like this.

The appearance is indeed a bit confusing.

In order to prevent Yun Zhonghe from escaping again, Wang Yuan and the others quickly came to Yun Zhonghe, and Bei Moting swung his long sword to stab him to death.

"Wait!"

Wang Yuan casually stopped Bei Moting and said, "I have other things to do with him, so I'll break his legs first."

With that said, Wang Yuan picked up his Zen staff and was about to hit Yun Zhonghe's leg.

"..."

"Are you the devil?"

Seeing Wang Yuan so obsessed with breaking Yun Zhonghe's legs, Bei Mo was speechless for a while.

"Do not bother!"

At this time, Yun Zhonghe, who was lying on the ground, said with no air coming out: "My valve is broken... I am a disabled person now, please give me a happy life!"

"Valve?"

At this time, Wang Yuan and Bei Moting finally understood what was going on.

It turned out that although Wang Yuan's blow did not hit Yun Zhonghe's back vitality, it directly hit Yun Zhonghe's valve.

The so-called Qi Gate is the luck center of the practice. Ordinary people's Qi Gate is the Dantian Qi Sea. Unexpectedly, Yun Zhonghe's Qi Gate is under his armpit.

A person in the martial arts world, all his cultivation is driven by internal force. The vital part of his valve was hit, and Yun Zhonghe couldn't raise his internal force for a while, so he naturally became the virtuous person he is now.

"Hey hey hey!"

Hearing what Yun Zhonghe said, a sinister smile appeared on Wang Yuan's face: "It's okay to give you a pleasure, but the Buddha's salvation of the souls of the dead starts with three buckets and three liters of rice gold, so he won't do it easily."

"ah?"

Yun Zhonghe looked confused when he heard this.

The person who was chasing me to kill him just now was this monk. Now I am lying here and letting him kill him but I don't want to kill him. What does it mean?

"Don't you understand?" Wang Yuanyuan said Yun Zhonghe's understanding was so low, he said straightforwardly: "Who do you think you are? If you ask me to give you pleasure, I will give you pleasure. Our Shaolin master's mission also rewards you!"

"I, I have no money..."

The corners of Yun Zhonghe's mouth twitched and tears were about to fall.

Damn it, is it so difficult to die? This guy wants money all the time... He is also a wealthy person in the world after all, so this guy is too undignified.

Bei Moting didn't understand and said: "What are you arguing with him for? Just beat him to death with a stick."

"You know nothing!" Wang Yuan rolled his eyes at Mo Ting, and then said: "It doesn't matter if you don't have money. Do you have any magical weapons, martial arts secrets, or anything like that? I don't think it's too much."

"this……"

Yun Zhonghe tilted his head, glanced at the steel claw that fell to the ground, then tremblingly took out a secret book and handed it to Wang Yuanda: "These are the things I have on me..."

"Eight Attacks of Cranes and Snakes"

Type: concealed weapon/palm technique

Quality: Intermediate

Introduction: The unique skill of Yun Zhonghe, one of the four evil men.

Learning conditions: Shenfa 47, Comprehension 22

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"Rubbish!"

Wang Yuan spat, stuffed the secret book into his arms, and said viciously: "I will definitely explode this kind of thing if I kill you. I want those things that you can't explode."

"!!!"

Hearing what Wang Yuan said, Yun Zhonghe was suddenly startled, his eyes panicked and said: "No, no..."

"Yeah?"

Wang Yuan sneered and hit Yun Zhonghe's leg with a stick.

"Crack!"

Yunzhonghe's left leg was broken in response.

"Kill grandpa if you dare!" Yun Zhonghe became anxious when he saw that the monster monk in front of him was actually trying to torture himself.

"Hey! You're quite stubborn!"

Wang Yuan raised his stick again and dropped it.

"Crack!"

Yun Zhonghe's right leg was also broken.

After breaking Yun Zhonghe's legs, Wang Yuan took out an elixir and pinched Yun Zhonghe's chin with his left hand. Yun Zhonghe opened his mouth. Wang Yuan flicked his right hand and threw the elixir into Yun Zhonghe's mouth.

, Yun Zhonghe's energy and blood recovered instantly.

Seeing Wang Yuan's proficiency, Yun Zhonghe was immediately stunned, and the anger in his eyes instantly turned into panic.

As one of the Four Great Evils, Yun Zhonghe is also the one who has done all the bad things. Today he has received his retribution and met an even more ruthless person... And this guy is also a Buddhist disciple. Where do you think this is going?

"Hey hey hey!"

After doing all this, Wang Yuan chuckled: "You like to play with girls the most, right? If you keep talking harshly, I will castrate you, then take off your clothes and hang you on the city gate, when you are about to die."
Chapter completed!