Pfft...

Yang Wei laughed deliberately.

Suddenly, the cheeks of the six foreigners in extraordinary clothes turned red, and they became angry: "You bastards, you are looking for death!"

"Take them down and crack their skulls!"

"Take that woman back and present it to His Highness the Prince!"

"Yes!" The barbarians who were attacking from both sides shouted, and then charged with their swords drawn. Their faces were fierce, and their burly bodies blocked all the way out.

"Hmph, I'm going to see who is seeking death and take it down!" Zhou Jian remained motionless and shouted directly, extremely domineering.

Suddenly, the Qingtian Guards jumped out from all around, like ghosts under the scorching sun, and no one knew where they came from.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and more than a dozen barbarians were instantly surrounded. Although they were tough, powerful, and fierce, they were as slow as an old bull in front of the Qingtian Guards.

Click...

"Ah!!" Someone's hand bones were crushed alive, and he screamed like a slaughtered pig.

Immediately afterwards, another person was kicked hard in the chest, and blood mist spurted out with a pop, hitting the leader of the barbarian heavily at the feet.

He looked at the sudden scene and his face changed slightly. Where did this person appear? How can he be so capable of fighting?

"Son of a bitch!" He yelled angrily, his face turned red, and then he took advantage of the chaos to run away and call more people.

But Yang Wei appeared behind him without knowing when, with a sneer on his face: "Fellow Taoist, your hall is dark, there will be a bloody disaster today!"

"Go to hell!" The leader of the barbarian was full of rage. He held a dagger and stabbed Yang Wei directly. Most people really couldn't react. Even if they did, they probably wouldn't be strong enough to fight.

But a bizarre scene happened. The skinny Yang Wei just made a move and grabbed the Hu man's hand like a ghost, preventing the knife from being able to hold even half of it, and then gently twisted it.

Click...

The bones in his hand were dislocated, and the scimitar fell to the ground with a clang.

"Ah!!" The barbarian leader let out a heart-rending scream, which echoed around and made people's scalp numb.

And this is almost a microcosm of the entire battle.

Immediately afterwards, in the time it took to drink a cup of tea, all the dozen or so barbarians were eliminated and dragged away by the Qingtian Guards. The entire intersection became completely quiet.

Bang! Yang Wei kicked over the leader of the barbarians, the one who said harsh words in the inn: "Your Majesty... Sir, this bitch tried to run away, but I caught him!"

He was beaten by Yang Wei and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He was kneeling on the ground with a look of fear in his eyes.

"You, who are you?"

"You dare to attack people from my Nurha tribe, do you know the consequences?"

"Where are you taking them!"

Zhou Jian sneered and didn't move from beginning to end. Only now did he slowly step forward, his shadow covering the man: "They? They naturally go where they should go."

"As for the consequences, do you think I will be afraid?" he asked disdainfully.

The man trembled, then became furious: "How dare you?!"

"We are from the Nurha tribe, and are honored guests of the Hinayana religion. If you dare to touch us, you will not be able to escape!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, slightly surprised, Theravada Holy Cult?

Each of the Three Buddha Lands manages an area. This Theravada Holy Sect is definitely not inferior to Mani Mountain. In fact, Theravada Holy Sect has more people than Mani Mountain and Tibetan Buddha, because this Buddhist land is the only one with "female monks"
Chapter completed!