Chapter 272: Thunderbolt Means, Bodhisattva Heart

He shot up into the sky with one strike of his sword.

With an awe-inspiring fighting spirit, we advance without retreating.

Hate the sky without eyes!

The evil spirit explodes to the extreme!

This is a head-on attack without hesitation!

"Get down here!"

The man used the Burning Blood Technique to escape, which was originally the final means of escape after being seriously injured. After enduring several blows to break out of the encirclement, he ran so far. Who would have thought that there was an ambush here?

I just felt stupid at this moment.

Why are you laying an ambush here? Why don't you just follow the brigade and take action?

It's simply...unexpected.

Moreover, the evil aura rushing toward his face was so strong that it made people feel terrified.

In shock and anger, he suddenly burst out with all his strength: "Get away!"

Strike with all your strength with the sword in your hands.

The swords intersect and create a dazzling brilliance in the night sky!

There was a bang.

Fang Che groaned miserably, a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably, and his body flew backwards like a ball, crashing through two walls one after another, and then hit his back heavily against a big tree.

But the man in the air was even more uncomfortable. His indomitable escape was suddenly stopped by Fang Che with a knife, and he even retreated three feet in the air.

With a "wow" sound, another large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Venus was flying around, and my eyes were a little blurry.

There is only speech in my heart.

I rushed out with all my energy and energy, but I met such a stupid person who was desperate for his life.

I originally wanted to rush into the B&B, capture some ordinary people to drink blood to recover, and then prepare to hide. If that didn't work, I would take hostages.

However, all the wishful thinking was interrupted by this knife.

His flight was stopped, he couldn't take a breath, and his body fell uncontrollably.

At this moment, his face was full of despair.

Swish, brush, brush...

Three king-level masters guarding the main hall came flying over and surrounded the man in a zodiac sign.

You can't escape even if you have wings!

The three of them were extremely happy. They didn't expect that there was a king-level hidden among them. It was so thrilling. The three of them besieged him, but he actually escaped.

Fortunately.

The little deacon tried his best to block it, otherwise, if the devil was seriously injured and escaped into the residential area, the consequences would be unimaginable.

With the strength of this demon, it is easy to cause the death of hundreds of thousands of ordinary people.

The man on the ground was vomiting blood constantly, and his ferocious face was full of violence.

"This is life! This is life!"

He looked hard at the direction in which Fang Che flew backwards, and shook his head: "You can't survive either! You can't survive either!"

Suddenly his eyes bulged outward and he looked ahead in shock, his mouth opened wide and he couldn't speak.

All I saw were ruins.

Fang Che held the knife in his hand, moved it out step by step, and raised his head: "Who the hell are you saying won't survive?!"

The man stared in shock and said angrily: "How come you're not dead? Why aren't you dead!"

Fang Che held the knife and gasped: "Don't talk nonsense to him, he is delaying his recovery...kill him first!"

The three kings suddenly woke up and took action at the same time.

The man from the Demon Cult roared angrily: "You damn bastard..."

But he was immediately overwhelmed by the attacks of the three kings.

Bang bang bang...

After a series of blows, the man's body was like a pile of mud and he collapsed on the ground.

Before he died, he was still looking at Fang Che fiercely with his eyes.

I want to curse something but I can't say it.

He fell headlong to the ground.

Dead!

"Twenty-seven people, not one of them ran away!"

A king-level man walked up to Fang Che with a smile and gratitude on his face. He personally used kung fu to heal his injuries and said: "Deacon Fang, well done! The three of us are shameless for this king-level achievement.

It’s done, and the remaining 70% belongs to you!”

"You're welcome, Your Excellency."

"I'm not being polite. If it weren't for you, at least hundreds of people would have died in the hands of this devil. The three of us did something wrong and let him escape. We would have been ashamed."

"Oh well."

Fang Che took a few breaths, bared his teeth and said, "I've been really miserable these past few days, and I've been injured one after another."

Just now he took another Danyun Pill.

Otherwise, this demon is king-level after all. Although he is close to running out of gas and his strength is less than 10% of the usual strength, the shock of a full blow is enough to take away Fang Che, a handsome second-level man!

"Being able to fight head-on with a king without dying, Deacon Fang's cultivation level is as good as that of a king."

Everyone was relieved to see that Fang Che was fine.

So we began to clean the battlefield and collect evidence.

In the B&B where Fang Che had just knocked open two big holes, the family was hugging each other and huddled in the corner, shivering.

Looking at Fang Che and others with horrified eyes.

This family can be said to be extremely unlucky.

It's already late at night.

My wife and children are sleeping soundly as a family.

With a bang, two big holes were knocked out of the bedroom wall.

From the east wall to the west wall, it actually becomes a road!

Fortunately, the house didn't collapse and no one was hit, which is a blessing; but the house was obviously uninhabitable.

"You're in shock."

Fang Che moved his body and put down the 10,000 taels of silver notes.

"After daybreak, go to the guard hall to report the damage... As for these, you can take these and buy some good food for the children."

"Sir...don't...dare..."

"Take it. Pack up the valuable things in your home, and be careful not to let the roof collapse and hit you."

Fang Che sighed, stood up, and said softly: "Put away your banknotes and other things quickly so that no one can see you... Life is not easy, so live well."

"Thank you, sir!"

The whole family was busy saluting, with tears all over their faces. But they felt warm in their hearts.

Others, Zuo Guanglie and others, watched this scene quietly.

A king said softly: "Deacon Fang... you have a bodhisattva heart."

Zuo Guanglie also nodded and said with admiration: "Deacon Fang is a role model for us in dealing with demons with thunderbolt methods and with people with a bodhisattva heart."

Many of the people guarding the main hall caught the devil and rarely stayed there to appease the people.

Because of this, people from the government will naturally handle it, and there are also specialized departments responsible for compensation to the people.

Of course there are people who are as considerate as Fang Che, but... not many.

By this time, the people cleaning the battlefield had come back to report.

"There are twenty-seven people in total, and their identities have been verified correctly. Some of them are from the aristocratic families at the headquarters of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church; and the leading king is a worshiper of the Three Saints Sect..."

Everyone sighed, a little amused: "It's not from the Night Demon Cult... What's the use of the Three Saints Cult... It's just some meritorious service."

"Close the team, close the team, go back and rest."
To be continued...