The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens

  Chapter 42 All down

  In the Nyingma Sect temple, there used to be an endless stream of believers who came to offer incense, but today it is uncharacteristically, there is no believer, and the temple is rarely quiet.

   No, it cannot be said that there are no believers. It should be said that there are no believers in the temple, and all believers are standing hundreds of meters away from the temple in fear.

All the believers stared at the nearly one hundred corpses of monks in red clothes in front of the temple, and then at the people in the White Camel Villa headed by Ning Que. Their faces were pale with fright, as if Ning Que and the others were devils, and they dared not look more glance.

  Of course, besides the Nyingma sect believers, there were also people from all major forces in Lhasa.

  A few old lamas who had reached seventy years of age rushed out of the temple with hundreds of monks in red. When they saw a pile of corpses in front of the temple, their expressions all changed, and they all burst into anger.

   "Ouyang Feng! How dare you do that?"

  A tall and thin old lama roared at Ning Que, his eyes seemed to spew out fire, wanting Ning Que to be burned to ashes.

"It's a pity Elder Gesang." Another obese old lama walked up to the body of the elder of the Nyingma sect who was killed by Ning Que, gently stroked his eyes, and then looked at Ning Que coldly: " Benefactor Ouyang killed so many people from our Nyingma Sect, and dared to send the corpses to our door to humiliate us, but he thinks that there is no one in our Nyingma Sect?"

   There was also an old lama who sang a Buddha's name: "Ani Tuo Buddha, Ouyang's benefactor has committed a lot of crimes, and he is destined to go to hell."

  These three old lamas are all Nyingma sect elders. Seeing nearly a hundred corpses in front of the temple at this moment, the murderous intent in their hearts went straight to the sky.

   They are naturally clear about Elder Gesang leading nearly a hundred monks to avenge Murasiti.

  Even when Murasiti helped the big businessman Zagijapa deal with the owner of the White Camel Villa, it was with their permission.

  In their view, although the White Camel Villa is considered a powerful force in the Western Regions, it is completely incomparable with their Nyingma Sect. As long as the benefits are sufficient, it is nothing to deal with the White Camel Villa.

  But they never expected that after killing the owner of the White Camel Villa, the consequences would be so serious, which provoked Ning Que, the God of Killing.

   Their well-bred Murasiti is dead!

  Elder Gesang is dead!

   Nearly a hundred elite monks also died.

   This is simply the biggest loss of the Nyingma Sect in the past century.

   Moreover, after Ning Que killed so many members of the Nyingma Sect, he dared to have the corpses placed in front of the temple. This was a blatant slap in the face of the Nyingma Sect.

  Endless anger and huge humiliation surged in their hearts at the same time. If Ning Que's blood is not splashed here today, they will never give up.

  In fact, apart from the three Nyingma Sect elders, the hundreds of Nyingma Sect monks behind them also wanted to tear Ning Que and the others into pieces.

   Putting aside the hatred, when have they been slapped in the face like this since the establishment of the Nyingma sect? If they let Ning Que and the others leave safely today, their Nyingma sect might become a joke of other sects in the future.

Ning Que naturally saw the angry looks on the faces of the three Nyingma Sect elders and many monks, but he turned a blind eye to them. Instead, he looked at the three Nyingma Sect elders and said with a faint smile, "The three eminent monks seem to be dissatisfied with you. The fox died on the first mound, and the fallen leaves returned to their roots, and I ordered people to bring these corpses back out of good intentions!"

  The three Nyingma sect elders and hundreds of monks almost vomited blood when they heard the words.

   This is so shameless, you killed the person, and you sent the body to the door to beat your face... Now you have the nerve to say it was out of kindness? Is your heart the heart of a wolf?

  The people from the major forces in Lhasa who came to observe the situation also looked at the second owner of the White Camel Villa with admiration, and seemed to want to get to know the second owner again.

   "Take them down!"

  The anger of the three Nyingma sect elders had reached its limit, so they stopped talking nonsense and directly ordered hundreds of monks to act.

  Hundreds of monks from the Nyingma Sect couldn't hold back for a long time. Now they got the order of the three elders and rushed towards Ning Que and the others immediately. Strips of red monk robes danced like a red wave.

   "Release the snake!"

  Ning Que gave an order, and dozens of servants of the White Camel Villa standing behind him took out a snake basket, and each of them released dozens of colorful poisonous snakes.

  In a short time, thousands of poisonous snakes appeared on the ground, forming a shocking sea of ​​snakes, spreading towards the monks who charged over.

  These venomous snakes have been carefully cultivated by the White Camel Villa from generation to generation, and their toxicity is far superior to that of ordinary venomous snakes. As long as a bite is taken, ordinary people will die immediately, even warriors with profound skills are in danger of dying.

  Whether it is the monks of the Nyingma Sect or the many onlookers, seeing the spreading sea of ​​snakes, they all have a creepy feeling.

  They all know that the people in White Camel Villa are good at using poison and driving poisonous snakes, but they have never seen the scene of people in White Camel Villa driving poisonous snakes on a large scale.

  Now they know that it is not unreasonable for White Camel Villa to occupy a place in the Western Region where countless forces are intertwined.

   Except for the Ouyang family, the owner of the White Camel Villa, other servants should not be underestimated.

   The hundreds of monks rushing towards Ning Que and others at full speed had to stop when they saw the snake tide spreading, and started to clean up the poisonous snakes with various martial arts.

  If these monks are allowed to clean up the poisonous snakes, although there are many poisonous snakes, they will not pose any threat to many monks at all. After all, these monks are warriors, and each of them has the ability to kill thirty poisonous snakes without being bitten by them.

  Hundreds of monks shot at the same time, and it only took a while to kill all the poisonous snakes.

  However, how could Ning Que allow the monks of the Nyingma Sect to clean up the poisonous snakes? Flipping the palms of both hands, he took out a large handful of poisonous needles.

   "chi chi chi chi..."

  Ning Que's first-class martial arts practiced to the state of Dzogchen pierced through the acupuncture points, showing terrifying power at this moment, and the overwhelming poisonous needles enveloped the monks of the Nyingma School.

   Moreover, these poisonous needles are very accurate, and almost every poisonous needle is aimed at the vital point of the target.

  Many monks who were in a hurry to avoid the attack of the poisonous snake could not concentrate on avoiding the poisonous needle, and were directly hit by the poisonous needle, and fell down in pieces.

   There are also some monks who avoided the poisonous needles, but ignored the poisonous snakes on the ground. They were bitten by the poisonous snakes and fell down as well.

  Only some monks with profound skills barely avoided the siege of poisonous needles and poisonous snakes.

However, Ning Que had other methods of using poison. He leaped and rushed towards the remaining monks like an eagle spreading its wings. Smoke, born like two poisonous dragons.

  In just a moment, the monks who escaped the poisonous needle and the poisonous snake at the same time were all poisoned by the poisonous smoke.

   "Good thief, how dare you use such vicious means."

  The three elders of the Nyingma Sect saw that hundreds of monks of their Nyingma Sect were all poisoned by Ning Que with this "evil way". They were horrified and immediately joined hands to kill Ning Que.

  They wanted to capture Ning Que immediately, then force Ning Que to detoxify many monks, and then deal with Ning Que.

   "It's easy to deal with you, even if you don't use poison!"

  Ning Que sneered, and his figure turned into three in an instant. The three figures appeared behind the three Nyingma Sect elders like ghosts, and pointed at the three Nyingma Sect elders' key points at the same time.

  These three Nyingma sect elders are only first-rate peak fighters, and they have no resistance at all against Ning Que, a super master.

   Almost instantly, they were all thrown to the ground by Ning Kuo.

  Three Nyingma elders and hundreds of monks were brought down like this? The onlookers turned pale with astonishment, completely speechless, the scene was silent, and a needle could be heard.

  The spies sent by the major forces in Lhasa City were also shocked when they saw that Ning Que knocked down three first-class Nyingma sect elders who were in the peak state in an instant.

  It was only then that they realized that the second owner of the White Camel Villa, in addition to using poisonous methods to perfection, his martial arts are also shocking.

   You know, the three elders of the Nyingma Sect are already rare masters in the Western Regions. Now that Ning Que can defeat them, how strong is Ning Que?

  Who else in the Western Regions is Ning Que's opponent?

  Maybe there is another... Nyingma master who has been sitting firmly as the number one master in the Western Regions for ten years! It's just that the master of the Nyingma School hasn't shown up for many years, and I don't know whether it's a retreat or has passed away quietly.

   "Tell me, will I kill you all?" Ning Que said with a smile, scanning the three Nyingma elders and many monks.

  The three elders of the Nyingma sect who were temporarily unable to move after being hit by key points all showed despair when they heard Ning Que's words.

   "Ouyang benefactor, please be merciful!"

  Suddenly, a resounding voice resembling that of a grand bell and a great Lu came from the depths of the temple, but a barefoot old monk with thinning hair, gray beard, and coarse linen clothes came out slowly.

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  (end of this chapter)