Lord of Doom Game System

"oh?"

The middle-aged monk was startled, and the young monks at the table looked at Qin Sheng with much more curiosity.

"Haha, after this doomsday, life will be difficult for human beings!" Qin Sheng picked up the kettle, filled the old monk with water, and said: "If you want to gain a foothold in the world, killing is indispensable. I can't do it every day like you do.

Chanting sutras and reciting Buddha's name, my ideological level is not high, and I am also a person without faith.

Without faith, it is easy to lose oneself...but I can't be controlled by this murderous nature, so I will set up a stall here to gain some popularity, and finally I have not lost myself."

After hearing Qin Sheng's explanation, the old monk smiled, tapped the water in the tea bowl with his skinny fingers, and wrote the word "kind" on the rough wooden table.

The middle-aged monk saw it and praised: "My senior brother is praising you, haha."

"I wonder how many masters are here..." Qin Sheng looked at the old monk and said, without finishing his sentence, he just paused.

Leave some headroom for both parties.

The old monk still didn't speak. The middle-aged monk said: "Senior brother practices silent meditation and has not spoken for decades."

"Shut up?" Seeing that the middle-aged monk was unwilling to tell them their purpose and origin. Qin Sheng did not force them, as it seemed that there was no harm to Guangming City.

"People have misfortunes and blessings, which are destined by God. Don't speak, avoid misfortunes, don't speak, cherish blessings. This is the closed-mouthed mantra of our Beizong Nanshan Temple."

Middle-aged people are quite happy.

Qin Sheng just thought that he was hiding it and was unwilling to tell his origin. Unexpectedly, he revealed his origin in the next sentence.

"City Lord, this city is adjacent to the Hengduan Mountains. Did you ever know that there are golden apples in the Hengduan Mountains?" The middle-aged monk had a questioning tone, but his determined tone seemed to be very sure that there were golden apples in the Hengduan Mountains.

When the middle-aged man drank water and said this, Qin Sheng remembered the holy fruit that Heihu had said. Back then, Heihu had talked about the holy fruit deep in the Hengduan Mountains.

Nearby, there are several golden apple trees.

"Golden apples?"

"The city lord must have heard about it!" The middle-aged monk grinned. This monk has a pair of sharp eyes. He must have seen all the changes in time. Before Qin Sheng finished speaking, the monk could tell that Qin Sheng knew about this golden thing.

Apple.

"I've heard of it. But I don't know what it does." Qin Sheng had no choice but to tell the truth.

"This golden apple is produced by a mutated apple tree after the apocalypse. The apple is rich in light energy and has a very good therapeutic effect on the injured!

Our junior brother Huicheng from the Discipline Hall of Nanshan Temple was injured, and we came to Hengduan Mountain just to pick a few golden apples and take them back."

"Oh." Qin Sheng nodded.

"City Lord, do you think you can find a guide for us?"

"This..." Qin Sheng himself didn't know where the golden apple was, so how could he find a guide for them? Just as he was about to refuse, a sudden commotion interrupted what Qin Sheng was about to say.

"Who's the boss here?"

A group of gangsters who were very aggressive but had no ability suddenly came to Qin Sheng's stall and kicked over a table with a "boom".

The guests at that table suffered a terrible disaster.

"Damn it, it's hard for the Taoist priest to find you here!" The weak-looking guest did not show any weakness, patted the residue on the Taoist robe, and slapped the gangster who took his table.

The "pop" sound was extremely loud.

The gangster's face suddenly became swollen!

Qin Sheng had long seen the Taoist master's strength and was not in a hurry to step forward at this time.

"This Taoist priest, you are..." The gangster leader saw that the "chicken" that was killing the chicken for the monkeys was so fierce. He immediately felt dizzy and couldn't figure out the origin of this Taoist priest. He immediately

His attitude softened and he prepared to condom with his smiling face to find out the origin of this man.

If there is any background, of course everyone is just accompanying me to pee in the mud. If there is no background...

"Bah, you deserve to talk to the Taoist master!" The Taoist priest turned out to be quite disrespectful. He slapped the leading gangster in the face again, and no one could see clearly how he passed by.

This slap was so heavy that the gangster leader immediately lost all his good teeth! He flew five or six meters in circles!

"Papa papa, papa papa" This Taoist priest actually got addicted to beating him. After a few slaps, there was no gangster left standing here.

"roll!"

Giving an order worked better than anything else. A group of gangsters ran away in a pissed off manner, but the leading gangster and the two gangsters who kicked over the Taoist priest's table were slapped back by the Taoist priest.

"Hmph, I overturned the Taoist master's table and left like this, but I can't let you be so easy!" the Taoist priest said, pulling out a cold little dagger from his sleeve.

"Don't do anything, this is Guangming City... No big deal... We'll just pay you..." Seeing the Taoist priest pull out the dagger, the gangster leader was also frightened.

"Bah, the Taoist master wants to kill people, there's nothing he can do about it..." the Taoist priest said, glancing towards Qin Sheng with a vague look in his eyes.

"Niubi, stop messing around here, otherwise the Buddha will get angry and make you walk around without food!" The middle-aged monk saw Qin Sheng frowning and stood up quickly. He was quite powerful.

Qin Sheng just looked at the Taoist priest.

Those gangsters came to cause trouble for him, but Qin Sheng looked unhappy, but this is Guangming City, and outsiders killing people here are provoking the laws of Guangming City and the prestige of the Guangming Mercenary Group in Guangming City.

"Hahahaha... you two, get out of here!" The Taoist priest finally reacted when he saw this. He laughed twice and pushed the two gangsters in front of him out, seemingly gently.

Pushed over, but a strong force pushed the two of them directly off the ground, flying seven or eight meters!

"Lord Guangming City, you can't listen to these stinky monks!" As soon as the Taoist priest came over, he lowered his voice and said unfriendly: "These monks are not good people. They said they were injured at home.

The old monk actually wanted to get the golden apple.

In recent days, news about this golden apple has spread.

However, these monks are not honest about the effects of this golden apple... This golden apple does not only have the effect of healing injuries."

The Taoist priest glanced at the old monk with a peaceful face, the middle-aged monk with an expressionless face, and a few young monks with angry faces, and chuckled: "This golden apple can also increase the functions of the human body, temper the body, and improve the strength of a warrior.

Martial arts training qualification! If there are enough and can be used well, it is not impossible to improve to a higher level!

These monks from Nanshan Temple are not honest..."

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ps: There are so many things going on these two days during the Chinese New Year! (To be continued...)

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