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Chapter 157: Kill less if you don’t kill(2/2)

Monkey King came here casually, "There are five hundred monks in total, right?"

"Nothing wrong."

Monkey King said, "Of these five hundred monks, one hundred are my neighbors on the left where I live, another hundred are on the right side of where I live, and another hundred are my father's friends. There are a hundred more who are my mother's friends, and the remaining one hundred are my own friends."

"If you are willing to release these five hundred people, I will enter this city with you two."

"If you don't let me go, then I won't go in!"

The two little Taoist priests also saw at this moment that Quan, who came from afar, was really here to cause trouble.

One of them said, "I'm afraid you don't have that crazy disease!"

"You can only talk nonsense here!"

"If one or two of these monks are released by the king's imperial gift, they will have to submit a death certificate from my master before they can be released."

"How can there be any reason to let go of everything all at once!"

"There is no truth in this! There is no truth in this!"

"And..."

"In this way, not only will we lose the labor force, but even the king will be blamed."

"He also arranged for officials to come here to check it out. Sometimes he also came here personally to call the roll. How dare you let it go like this?"

Wukong knew what the arrangements here were like, and he had no patience anymore. He asked directly, "Will you let me go?"

The two little Taoist priests also got angry at this time and said in unison, "Don't let me go!"

"Let it go or not?"

"Don't let go!"

"Let it go or not?!"

"Don't let go!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Wukong asked three times in a row. He laughed angrily and took the iron rod out of his ear.

When the iron rod blew in the wind, and Wukong twisted it with his fingers, the iron rod became as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

He quickly scraped that face, and saw that the little Taoist priest had a bloody head, bruised skin, broken cervical vertebrae, and gushing brain matter!

In fact, this is a deception.

The two people Wukong killed were just hair changes.

And that real little Taoist priest had already fallen asleep on the roadside due to his sleeping spell.

It’s not like he has been a compassionate person since he has been in Buddhism for a long time.

But he knows that his master doesn't like him killing randomly, and he respects his master, so he doesn't kill and kills less.

The monks on the beach saw the wandering Taoist priest who had been talking to them just now, and now they actually killed the two young Taoist priests like this.

They were also frightened, stopped pulling the car, and shouted loudly, "It's not good! It's not good! The emperor's wife has been killed! The emperor's wife has been killed!"
Chapter completed!
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