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0854: Anger is the fire in the heart that can burn the Gongdelin monthly pass(2/2)

"It came so quickly?!"

The masters of each faction rushed to the edge of the forest with vigilance and anger. At a glance, they saw a large number of men and horses in the distance wearing raincoats and bamboo hats, menacingly surrounding them. The weapons in their hands were...

"That's... a hoe, a hoe?"

"There are people carrying baskets."

People from various sects couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the peasant woman holding a basket rushing towards them from a distance, holding farm tools, walking heavily, and even panting after running a few steps.

Could this be all disguised by the Shennong Gang?

In such a moment of hesitation and confusion, a large number of farmers rushed more than ten feet away with farm tools, all glaring at the masters of various sects.

"Smash!"

Someone in the crowd shouted something.

Immediately, a large number of farmers and women shouted loudly, picked up bags of rotten vegetables and rotten eggs, and threw them at the stunned masters of various sects.

"Smash these villains to death!"

"King Black Wind is such a good bandit leader. He helps us maintain law and order on weekdays and protects our home and country from war. Yet these villains actually want to conquer King Black Wind!"

"Where is the conscience of you people? You old monks and nuns are not ashamed. I don't usually see you helping us people. You never do good things every day."

Click, click, click!

Rotten eggs exploded one after another among the masters of each sect, and a rotten stench filled the air.

Several young and energetic masters from the Tang Sect shouted angrily and rushed towards a group of farmers, using their capture skills. However, before they could take action, several of them lay down on the spot, rolling around in the mud and screaming.

"Oh! A decent man from a well-known family beats an old man!"

"Oh! My legs! The baby in my stomach was aborted."

"You guys who kill a thousand swords are really not good people!"

Several Tang Sect masters stood at a loss amidst the rotten eggs and vegetable leaves. They looked at the several old women rolling on the ground in panic, especially the seventy-year-old woman who was holding her belly and shouting that her baby had been aborted.

Too much, I just think it’s outrageous.

"Anger is the fire in the heart, which can burn the forest of merit... I am Buddha... Buddha, loving-kindness, compassion..."

Abbot Xuanji gritted his teeth and barely managed to spit out a line of words. He wiped the third rotten egg off his face. His face was so angry that his lips were trembling. The veins in the palm of his hand holding the staff were bulging, but he could feel his fingers.

The sticky stuff in between is filled with egg liquid.

This group of people, obviously all real villagers, without any foundation in martial arts, actually defended the martial arts villain, the leader of Heifeng Village, and regarded him as a hero.

What a sin!

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Chapter completed!
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