He was secretly punished and almost lost his life because of this. Ma Jinan's anger was imagined. When he heard Feng Anwei's proposal, Ma Jinan nodded and agreed without thinking, "Yes, with Brother Zhao here, we don't have to be afraid that evil cultivator will beat the Liu to death!!"

Zhao Qingshan smiled faintly on the side, but did not stop the four of them from being excited. He would not give alms to such a true human cultivation who specializes in playing evil ways and harming human lives.

This matter is undoubtedly a good opportunity to show off your muscles. It is also a necessary means to tie Ma Jinan and the other four around you, in addition to giving them appropriate sweetness, maintaining absolute deterrence is also a necessary means.

Therefore, Zhao Qingshan said on the side: "Although Liu Changyun is a little more vicious, he probably doesn't know the real consequences of the remnant soul of the underworld. As long as you don't cause any death, the evil cultivator will be left to me to deal with it."

Hearing Zhao Qingshan's statement, Ma Jinan and the other four grinned, and Chen Jiaxin waved his fists a few times, revealing a small white teeth, "Brother Zhao, don't worry, we are the four of us who have been playing big with those soldiers in the courtyard since we were young, and we still have the right to do things."

"That's good." Zhao Qingshan smiled and raised his hand slightly and said, "Then, let's go over."

Invisibly, Zhao Qingshan had already established a certain prestige among the five. Thanks to the display of muscles and the fictional heir of the Zhao family consortium, although Ma Jinan and the other four faintly felt that Zhao Qingshan was slowly taking the initiative, they did not resist anything.

The more people like them, the more they know the true face of the world. Countries around the world are advocating freedom and equality, but since the birth of the earth, when has it not been the precepts of the weak?

Zhao Qingshan showed stronger strength than them, so they naturally would be willing to get close to Zhao Qingshan, but if Zhao Qingshan was a poor guy, they wouldn't even want to take a look!

This is reality, a reality that no one can avoid. Fist and strength are equal, and they will always be the main theme of this world... It is undeniable that many people are striving for equality and freedom. But this is always just a beautiful fantasy, because people are selfish and have disputes in interests. There will be no real equality and freedom, even in the heavenly court!

Just as Zhao Qingshan and the other two left the box and rushed to the box where Liu Changyun was, the monk suddenly widened his eyes in Liu Changyun's box. He said inexplicably, "Oh no... Disciple, there are experts around your mortal enemies!!"

"Master?" Liu Changyun, who had long seen the great monk's magical methods, was stunned. He thought he had discovered the world's most powerful man. It turned out that there was someone who was more powerful than this great monk?

Human emotions can spread. The shocked look on the monk's face undoubtedly spread to Liu Changyun. Even the monk was so shocked. How could he remain calm?

The muscles on his face twitched slightly, and Liu Changyun asked hurriedly: "Master, what should we do now? Aren't you very powerful? It should be no problem to deal with that master, right?"

"Now I can only try my best." The monk took a deep breath, took out a Buddhist bead that was the size of a newborn baby from the cloth bag he carried with him, and held it in his hand and said, "This person is quite powerful. He has been traveling around the country for decades, but he has never encountered such a powerful character!"

The more the monk said that the other party was powerful, the more uneasy Liu Changyun felt. He looked at the Buddhist beads in the monk's hand and asked, "Master, how confident are you?"

"..." The monk was silent for a moment and said truthfully: "Not 10%.

Liu Changyun was almost frightened and fell down! Less than 10% of the chance of winning? How big is that difference from not at all? This dead monk bragged and played with women very well. Why did he become so depressed when he met a real person? He still counted on him to do something he didn't dare to do...

Just when the monk and Liu Changyun were in anxiety and nervous because the remnant soul of the underworld were destroyed, Zhao Qingshan and Ma Jinan and the other five had already appeared at the door of the box.

Zhao Qingshan walked in the front without any pause. He pushed open the door of the box as soon as he got up. As the saying goes, he is very skilled and brave, he is not afraid of the other party's use of any secret tricks!

After the door was pushed open, the scene in the box was completely exposed. Looking at the bald monk standing beside Liu Changyun, who was over 1.9 meters tall and extremely burly, Zhao Qingshan frowned and said, "Is it you who used the means before?"

The monk's forehead was sweating a little. From the moment Zhao Qingshan came in, he had already sensitively discovered that the aura in the box suddenly increased greatly, and the other party's Taoist practice was obviously countless times higher than him!

Although Zhao Qingshan did not do anything extra and just stood at the door simply, the feeling of this monk was like a mountain blocking the door, making people feel powerless.

Facing Zhao Qingshan's faint eyes, the monk subconsciously swallowed his saliva, smiled dryly and said, "I guess this is the master who broke the magic of me before... The master's ability is so good that I can only admire me. However, I lost the battle..."

"Close the door." Zhao Qingshan glanced coldly at the monk and said to Chen Jiaxin behind him.

Chen Jiaxin didn't say anything, but closed the door of the box with his backhand, rubbed his hands, and looked at the uneasy Liu Changyun with a malicious look on his face, and bursts of creepy sneered from his mouth.

At this time, Zhao Qingshan's eyes had already focused on the cloth bag that the monk carried with him, and quietly opened his eyes of the sky. After a rough scan, his face suddenly turned cold, "You evil monk, you don't even let go of the living soul. I think you are seeking death!!"

The monk was startled and hid the cloth bag behind him, with sweat falling from his face, and said nervously and uneasy: "Master, don't get me wrong. This... I am not my own offering, but my master left it before he died, but it has nothing to do with me!!"

"Dare you still dare to argue?!" Zhao Qingshan narrowed his eyes, shouted coldly, stretched out his right hand, spread his palm, and said to the monk: "Give me your cloth bag, maybe I can save your life."

"..." The monk's face changed, he grabbed the bag secretly and said with a smile: "Master, you have a lot of it. Monk, I eat, drink and have fun, but I am all counting on this bag... If I give this thing to you, monk, I will starve to death?"

"It's stubborn." Zhao Qingshan looked at him deeply, slowly spit out four words, followed by a pair of hands and pinched his hands. The moment the magic power surged, the monk screamed...

"Ah...my hands..." In an instant, both hands seemed to be burned by someone with a red iron piece. The monk screamed as if he was struck by lightning and directly released the cloth bag in his hand.

After a while, the gray cloth bag fell into Zhao Qingshan's hands. When he opened it, he found that the cloth bag contained hundreds of Buddhist beads of various sizes. However, if these Buddhist beads were taken under a magnifying glass and carefully looked at them, he would find that there were countless tiny skulls engraved on the Buddhist beads, which was a strange pattern.

Zhao Qingshan knew that these skulls were likely to be the unique marks of the monk's sect, but Zhao Qingshan, whose distribution addresses of the real cultivators in the world were very vague, could he identify the origin of these skulls? Not to mention the specific sect.

After opening the bag and taking a look, Zhao Qingshan looked at the monk and said lightly: "I will destroy all these things, and you will pay the price you deserve for the mistakes you have made."

"..." The monk blinked, with an unwilling anger on his face, "We have never known each other, and we have no grudges in the past, but we have no grudges in the past, so why do we have to force me to this way?"

"It's God's will, and God's will." Zhao Qingshan put away his cloth bag, then looked at Liu Changyun, who looked a little pale, and said, "Don't think that this evil monk is helping you. He is playing with women, collecting women's yin to provide for these evil things. Originally, all the sins were on his own, but you took the initiative to arrange women for him. You must bear these sins together."

After a pause, Zhao Qingshan said, "I'll give you a word. For the rest of your time, you should do as much good as possible. Otherwise, if you enter the underworld after you die in the future, you will never be able to escape the torture you should have. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance!"

"..." Liu Changyun and the monk were both stunned, but Zhao Qingshan was not stunned. He waved his hand and shot a golden light directly on the monk's body, saying: "In three minutes, your five senses, six consciousnesses, and seven knowledge will enter a state of sleep. You cannot see your eyes, speak your mouth, listen to your ears, and hear your nose. Pain and disease, and the alternation of cold and heat will not have any perception of you. In the next year, you will be a living dead person."

"After surviving the first year, the five senses, six senses, seven consciousnesses will slowly recover. If you are not dead, come to me to lift the restrictions on you. At that time, I will give you a chance to be a new person... But if you unfortunately lose your life within this year, it is also the arrangement of God, and I can't blame me."

As soon as Zhao Qingshan said this, the monk was stunned. He never expected that Zhao Qingshan would not only take his treasure, but also give him such cruel punishment!

"Why are you making such arrangements for me? Why?!!!!" the monk roared.

Zhao Qingshan smiled faintly, and naturally it was impossible to tell him that this was a punishment method in the laws of heaven. He just said six words, "Because, I am better than you."

The monk fell to the ground, his face as if dead.

Ma Jinan and others also looked at Zhao Qingshan with inexplicable horror. It was not until now that they realized that Zhao Qingshan's piece of meat was not something they could reach out! (To be continued)
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