Chapter 997 (1/2)

Nangong Yan and Qu jiuque fought with the monks in full swing. Qu Rubei sat in the pavilion and looked at them with a smile.

At this time, another man came to the back mountain. It was the monk who had been threatened by Qu jiuque.

Seeing the chaos at the scene, the monk couldn't help saying, ”elder martial brothers, don't fight!” but he didn't listen to him at all.

Qu jiuque was pushed aside by them. The monk quickly held him: ”are you okay!”

Qu jiuque immediately stood firm: ”thank you!”

Qu jiuque was about to join the battle, but the monk suddenly caught him: ”what's your relationship with this man?”

Qu jiuque wanted to say it was an enemy relationship, but after thinking about it, he still said, ”he is my brother.”

The monk opened his eyes: ”that bastard is your brother?”

Qu jiuque smelled something bad from him, so he quickly explained, ”he fell out with his family, so I'll clean up the door now. Let go first. My brother is fighting there. I'm going to help!”

The monk took a look at Nangong Yan, who was surrounded by his senior brother but was still able to do it. He bit his teeth and asked, ”do you know medical skills?”

”Ah?” Qu jiuque was a little confused. The monk suddenly asked, ”what do you mean?”

The monk stared at the man in the pavilion with hatred: ”that man came to our temple a few days ago and said that he had stolen his money and silver. He really had nowhere to go. Our Abbot kindly took him in, but he was poisoned. Then the whole senior brother of Dharma hall became like this. Just now the abbot poisoned him. If you know medical skills, can you go with me first?”

”I know a little about medicine, but I...”

Before Qu jiuque finished, he let him drag him away, ”no, my brother, he...”

He Shangtou said without looking back: ”look, your brother is also excellent. My senior brother can't hurt him. Go with me to see the abbot first. He seems to be dying!”

Before Qu jiuque, because of his own body, he was involved in medical skills, but he only knew a little. He didn't know if he could be the abbot in the monk's mouth.

But Qu jiuque was dragged away by the monk before he could say anything.

Qu Rubei saw this and couldn't help mocking: ”Nangong Yan, did you see that he abandoned you and left alone. Either you stop now and kneel down to beg me, maybe I'll spare you.”

Nangong Yan pulled out the black iron fan and forced it hard, and the person in front immediately poured a large area.

”Spare me? I don't think it's necessary. I haven't paid attention to these people.”

Qu Rubei was so angry that he changed his face and roared, ”toast and don't punish me. You all give it to me and kill him!”

At that time, he looked forward to seeing when Nangong Yan could be tough. He knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Those monks cooperated very well, but it was not enough to deal with Nangong Yan.

He just knew they were under control, so he left some discretion when he started.

Soon there were a bunch of monks lying on the ground. Nangong Yan was just using his strength. They wailed and wanted to get up, but they couldn't make their strength, so they had to lie down obediently.

Nangong Yan put away the black iron fan and looked at the people in the pavilion: ”it's your turn next.”

Qu Rubei sneered: ”you really have some skills!”

So many people can't help him, which makes Qu Rubei more jealous.