Chapter 620

"What's your intention just now to take the lead?" I asked her.

"I..." she was speechless.

I took her hand. "You know, if I use the howling wind again, these people will die. You don't want me to kill so many people, so you beat the monks out first. In this way, they may be crippled, but at least not dead, right? "

Ke'er blushed, "young master, I......

" I know what you mean, but I didn't really want to kill so many people. "I looked at her." I added a limit to the roaring wind array below. Otherwise, do you think the lamas on the second floor and the third floor above can still live? "

She is very embarrassed, come together, silently hugged me.

I gently hugged her and looked at her. "My intention, do you know now?"

"Well," she nodded, "you want them to see the gap, to despair, to give up resistance. These people are not good people, they can't be moralized, they can only be respected. You do this to give those above a way to live. "

"You can understand..." I said, "I'll make a living for them, but if they don't go, it's no wonder I'm not."

Keer understood, "Well!"

With a quiet smile, I let go of her and held her hand. "Go upstairs!"

"Well," she nodded.

I looked up at the green lotus border on the roof, smiled at the corner of my mouth, and walked upstairs with Ke'er.

The mantra has already been made in the upstairs. Three lamas with a group of young lamas are ready to fight with us.

We went upstairs unhurriedly. Looking up, we saw that there were only nine lamas on this floor. In his forties, he was tall and dressed in a red monk robe. In his left hand, he held Mahakala, the great dark god, and in his right hand, he held another copper mirror and looked at us coldly. Next to him were robsangi and Danzeng, who had just run up. They pinched their fingers and saw us coming up, but they had to step back. Their eyes were full of fear.

In front of them are three men, three women and six young lamas. These six people are resolute and ferocious, with blond hair and blue eyes, all of whom are foreigners.

Of course, Zhang Qiang is also in the corner. He is looking at us in horror.

I look at these people, one finger Zhang Qiang, "you are Zhang Qiang?"

Zhang Qiang was so frightened that he quickly hid behind rob Sangui.

This guy is of medium height and has a harmless face, especially his poor look is very confusing. It's no wonder that Du Cheng and Zhang Ning, who were fooled by him, don't even want their son. This kind of person, born to be an actor, is very confusing.

I looked at him for a moment and nodded, "OK, what a beast!"

"You!" Zhang Qiang frowned. "Who are you... Who are you scolding?"

"I scold you!" I stare at him, sneer, "Du family raised you for 32 years, you just treat my sister like this? I know how to protect my family when I have a dog. You are not as good as a fucking dog! "

"You... Shut up!" He turned around and begged the second rindorje, "guru! Guru! You're going to kill them! After that, I'll give you half of my money! You're going to kill him! "

Tserendorje looked at me. "Are you Wu Zheng?"

His Chinese is much smoother than that of robsangi, and he often goes to the Han area to have activities.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you," I stared at tserindorje. "Your border can't hurt me, and your grandmaster can't help me. If you know each other, give me the mirror, and I will let you and your disciples go. If you want to die, I will send you and your grandmaster to the eighteenth hell together! "

He looked at me coldly for a while and nodded, "good boy! Let's try to find out who is going to the pure land of emptiness and who is going to Tieshan hell! "