The middle-aged monk clenched his teeth, but did not speak. If it wasn't for the fear of irritating the elder, he would have done it long ago. Where could they be arrogant in front of him.

"Give you a chance, as long as you can beat us, we'll let you go." Su Jinyue said.

The middle-aged friar sneered, "can you let that elder let me go?" Will he be afraid of them for their low accomplishments?

"Of course!" Su Jinyue nodded.

"Why should I believe you, unless you let the elder say it." The middle-aged monk looked at the crowd in fear. Will he irritate the elder by saying that?

Su Jinyue looks at Zhan Yihan. Zhan Yihan smiles and releases a strong pressure.

Feeling the pressure released from Zhan Yihan, the middle-aged monk was shocked and opened his eyes wide. "Are you the elder who just released that pressure?" How is that possible? The other side's cultivation is obviously lower than that of him. Why do they have such a powerful pressure? But it's really the pressure.

In response, he quickly begged for mercy and said, "master! I don't know Taishan. Please give me a hand and let me go. " He knew that he was no match.

"If you beat us, you can go." Su Jinyue sneered. If they didn't just come out of the Nine Star Tower, Feng's brothers and sisters would be dead. How could she let him go.

"Master! I know I'm wrong. Please let me go once. I can give you all my things. " The middle-aged monk looked at Su Jinyue pleadingly. He can look for things when they're gone. If they're gone, they're gone.

"You have only two choices now, fight or die." Su Jinyue said in a light voice.

The middle-aged monk's eyes flashed a trace of despair and ruthlessness. Since the other party would not let him go, he would pull her to make a quilt. He did not believe that her strength was as high as that young man.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk jumped up and attacked Su Jinyue quickly and fiercely.

The battle is also cold, the body shape flashes, raises the foot to kick. He knew that Jinyue could easily deal with the middle-aged friars, but even so, he would not stand by. Whoever dares to bully Jinyue will have to pay the price.

The middle-aged friar flew out like a broken kite.

"Bang!" The middle-aged monk fell heavily on the ground, his body twitched a few times, and then he didn't move any more, but his eyes were full of strong reluctance.

A touch of spirit quickly rushed out of the middle-aged monk's body and ran towards the front.

A flame suddenly appeared, rolled the spirit to escape, the Spirit gave a shrill scream, disappeared in the fire.

Feng Yuhua admires Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan. Master, they're really amazing! If only he could change so much.

Su Jinyue took back the flame and looked at Feng Yuhua, "put away his ring." With her present wealth, she would not take a fancy to the middle-aged monk.

Feng Yuhua was stunned, nodded, quickly ran to the middle-aged monk's body, squatted down, reached out and took down the ring on the middle-aged monk's finger.

"You go back to the inn first. Let's go to the Xu family." Su Jinyue finished, and Zhan Yihan walked toward the Xu family.

"What a powerful monk, they must have concealed their accomplishments."

"Now there's a good play to watch. I don't know if the Xu family can get through this difficulty?"

"The Xu family is facing the school of Qing Dynasty. No matter how powerful the two monks are, can they still fight against the whole school of Qing Dynasty?"

"The Xu family is doomed to be destroyed. How can a family resist a sect?"

Looking at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan's back, people began to talk. I'm also looking forward to the next good play. Anyway, they are watching the fun and don't think it's too big.