Chapter 353: Saving People

The person who jumped out of the forest was naturally Li Ang.

I saw him rushing forward, and slapped a young man who was about to poke a stick in the eye socket of a paper mill worker, and slammed him into the air among a group of strangely dressed people.

Instantly broke up their formation.

The sudden appearance of Li Ang directly attracted the attention of both parties. Everyone subconsciously stopped their hands and looked at the Asian monk who was still clapping his hands. Chang asked for a set of linen monk clothing, which was put on the outermost part of the clothes).

"call...."

Li Ang breathed a sigh of relief, put away his palms, stood up straight, and said indifferently to everyone: "Who are you?"

"..."

The workers in the paper mill and the man in strange clothes looked at each other, not knowing the details of this Asian monk for a while, and didn't know how to answer.

In the silence, a middle-aged man wearing a light blue paper factory uniform (others were wearing dark blue uniforms) came out and said to Li Ang hesitantly: "I am the boss of the Hornburg Paper Company in Wu'an Town, Capone Hornburg, they are my workers.

These people are... er, outlaw groups occupying forests belonging to the Hornburg Paper Company. "

Hearing the words of the owner of the paper mill, those people in strange costumes became excited and loudly reprimanded: "You devil full of lies! Who is the forbidden organization?!

What we do is for the earth and the forest, for the great and sacred cause of environmental protection, in response to Her Majesty's environmental protection slogan! "

"But you didn't pass the official organization certification application of Antimony Township, and you literally occupied the forest I bought, hindering our production work!"

The owner of the paper mill frowned, and shouted angrily, "Besides! You also kidnapped my two children! Brainwash them and instill your dangerous and unreasonable thoughts of supremacy in the forest!"

After a disagreement, the two groups began to accuse each other fiercely, arguing in their own way, and the scene was as lively as a modern shopping mall with a big sale.

"Stop making noise!"

Li Ang shouted loudly, swung the long bronze scythe in his hand, and smashed a tree next to him hugging each other.

"bass!"

The sickle easily cut through the solid trunk, and the towering tree seemed to be slowed down, tilting slowly, accompanied by the trembling sound of the branches, and finally fell to the ground!

Li Ang's act of splitting the big tree with one blow really shocked the two groups of people. They had only heard of the existence of warriors in this world who could easily split stones in legends.

A muscular young lumberjack with bright eyes, muttered to himself: "Sure enough, the storybook novels did not lie to me. There are indeed fighters who master fighting spirit in the world!"

Li Ang glanced at him, and said indifferently: "I am not a fighter, but a monk from the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

If you fight in front of me, if you fight to the death, it will be bad if you kill someone.

As the saying goes, saving one’s life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, you’d better run to a place farther away and beat each other,

Don't die in front of me, make me unable to save people, and increase the karma in the end. "

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay,

What kind of fucking logic is this?

"Huh? No?"

Li Ang completely ignored the group of people who were in a state of ignorance, frowned, and said indifferently: "Are you determined to beat life and death in front of me, and increase karma for me, so you can't become a Buddha?"

His tone became hostile, and the sickle in his hand swayed gently in the wind, as if he was about to throw it out suddenly in the next second, reaping his life.

In the face of this abnormal monk, no matter whether he is a paper mill worker or a person in strange clothes, he is a little timid.

Subconsciously took half a step back.

"let's go."

A young man with oil paint on his face said hesitantly to his companion, and he was about to walk into the depths of the forest.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step, he saw Li Ang's figure shooting towards him, swiping the sickle in his hand, and the cold and sharp tip hovered in front of his neck.

The young man's body stiffened involuntarily, he couldn't move, his thighs were shaking.

Li Ang narrowed his eyes, and asked rather unkindly: "Where do you want to go?"

Feeling the sharp tip of the knife pressing against the skin of his neck, the young man wanted to cry but could only raise his hands tremblingly to show that he had no hostility.

The young man stammered, "I, I want to bring my companions to my home deep in the forest."

"Family?"

Li Ang stared, "Okay, you guys want to leave here to find recruits so you can encircle me, right?"

Who wants to encircle and suppress you!

The young man wanted to complain, but seeing that his neck was about to be cut, he decided not to say anything.

At this time, several teammates had also arrived and surrounded the group of people faintly.

Seeing the changing situation, the owner of the paper mill said to Li Ang hesitantly, "This...Your Excellency Monk, we have no hostility.

If you don't mind, can we leave first? "

"That can't be done."

Li Ang said solemnly: "I changed my mind. Since saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, I decided to continue to let you fight to death.

In this way, I can save those dying people and reap my merits.

Come on, keep fighting, don't stop. "

? ? ?

The owner of the paper mill stood there with a dazed expression on his face.

"Hahaha, don't be nervous."

Seeing this, Li Ang laughed loudly, put away his scythe, patted the stiff young man on the shoulder in a friendly way, and said casually, "I'm a monk, how could I do such a disastrous thing?"

"Hahaha."

The young man had a stiff face and smiled awkwardly, and under his lead, the others also laughed awkwardly.

Li Ang nodded, and said seriously: "I only like to eat fast and recite scriptures, and I also like to rob houses, kill people and set fires, and kill everyone who sees my true face."

? ? ?

The expressions on everyone's faces froze again, Li Ang smiled again and said, "I'm just kidding."

"call..."

Everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Ang added: "How can I eat fast and recite scriptures?"

? ? ?

Everyone present, including the teammates who were watching, felt a strong pain in their bones, and they wanted to swarm up and beat the Asian monk countless times.

But under the threat of that scythe, no one dared to move.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Li Ang swung the knife with his sickle, and said calmly: "As a monk, I have the responsibility to stop the tragedy of casualties in front of me.

Come on, tell me why you fight. "

Li Ang suddenly jumped out to organize these two groups of people to fight, not because of his sudden kindness, but because the uniforms worn by these paper mill workers said "Tian'an Town",

is where the next Mirror Shard will be.