106: Nanqingle takes action

If the monk were allowed to live, it would be far too easy on him!

Nan Qingyue reached out and raised her Sword.

In the air, the Sword's cold gleam flashed, humming.

The Sword swept past the monk's eyes, making him gasp and his heart tremble.

"Don't kill me! I'll agree to anything!" The monk wanted to kneel, but due to the restraint, he couldn't.

"Pah! dead baldy." Nan Qingyue swung her Sword, and the Sword light flashed past.

The Sword hummed.

The Sword was like a sharp blade, savagely cutting across the monk's arm.

A trail of blood instantly appeared in the air.

The thick scent of blood followed, clinging stubbornly.

"Ah!" The monk shrieked as his arm was slashed by a Sword.

Although the monk wouldn't die, the pain would make him even more clear-headed.

The monk gritted his teeth, slowly raised his head, and a cold glint burst forth from his bright eyes, staring intently at Nan Qingyue.

If there was a chance,

He would definitely kill this little girl!

Revenge! He must get revenge!

The monk pondered inwardly, but alas, he no longer had a chance.

"Doesn't feel good, does it?" Nan Qingyue curved her lips, looking at the monk with an indifferent expression.

Li Changfeng watched the scene.

He gasped; this girl's methods were a bit too harsh.

It was like a Shura Grim Reaper coming to take someone's life.

"Cough, cough, cough." The monk coughed several times, instantly overwhelmed by the pain.

The monk was very helpless; if he had a chance, he wouldn't be at someone's mercy here.

"Spare me, I can give you money! Give you power!" The monk pleaded bitterly.

For the monk, survival was his only goal now.

The monk absolutely did not want to die here; such a death was too humiliating!

"Give me power? You're about to be beaten to death yourself, and you're still offering me power? Saying that will just make people laugh to death." Nan Qingyue showed a playful smile.

This monk was truly desperate and grasping at straws!

Otherwise, he wouldn't say such nonsense.

"Then what do you want? I'll give you anything!" The monk pleaded again.

"Take out your invitation!" Nan Qingyue's eyes lit up. The purpose of this trip was originally for the invitation, not to kill.

If it weren't for this monk deliberately causing trouble,

This situation wouldn't have arisen, would it?

All of this was what the monk deserved, trying to steal a chicken only to lose the rice.

"Alright, Grandma, I'll give it to you now!" the monk said, "But I can't move right now."

Nan Qingyue turned her head and glanced at Li Changfeng.

However, Li Changfeng shook his head directly. "I won't release him. This guy is quite dangerous."

Li Changfeng had noticed something when he first restrained him.

This monk's power was very strong; even the restraint was struggling to hold him.

If the restraint were truly loosened, who knew what would happen.

Such a thing,

Li Changfeng would not do.

"Then what should we do?" Nan Qingyue pouted, unsure of what to do.

"You don't need the monk to take it out; you can search for it on him yourself." Li Changfeng curved his lips, having an idea.

"That works too!" Nan Qingyue nodded vigorously.

Immediately, Nan Qingyue returned to the monk's front and scrutinized him.

"Hey, I ask you, where did you put the invitation?" Nan Qingyue hadn't found it.

"You let me go, and I'll give you the item." The monk didn't want to hand it over easily.

"Let you go?" Nan Qingyue frowned deeply.

At this moment,

Nan Qingyue turned her head and glanced at Li Changfeng.

But Li Changfeng still shook his head.

"See? My master isn't willing, so there's nothing to be done." Nan Qingyue chuckled.

"So, we won't let you go, and we won't let you leave!"

"Understand?"

Nan Qingyue smiled sweetly, almost melting one's heart.

And at this moment,

The monk's face changed; he also understood his predicament.

It seemed these two wouldn't let him go!

"Then what exactly do you want to do? What do you want?!" the monk roared angrily.

Now, the monk could only be at their mercy; he had no way out.

If he had strength, the monk wouldn't have fallen into such a predicament.

"What do we want? Of course, to punish evil and promote good!" Nan Qingyue's face darkened, and a cold glint burst forth from her eyes.

Immediately,

Nan Qingyue stepped forward, swinging the Sword in her hand.

With a dull hum.

The Sword drew a moonlight arc in the air.

Finally, the Sword landed on the monk's body.

Nan Qingyue, holding her Sword, drew a line of blood across the monk's chest.

The monk shrieked, "Just give me a quick death! If you want to kill, then kill! Why torment me like this!"

"Killing you directly would be too easy on you. Do you know that the girls you defiled will have to live in the shadows their entire lives!" A cold glint burst forth from Nan Qingyue's eyes.

"They are the ones who truly cannot live or die!"

Nan Qingyue clenched her fists tightly, looking at the monk before her with a cold expression.

The monk gasped, trying hard to endure the pain in his body.

Actually, for the monk, this was also unavoidable.

He was restrained and couldn't even move now.

"But I didn't kill them? Why do you want to kill me?" The monk didn't give up.

"Besides, by what right do you declare my end?"

"My life is not in your hands!"

The monk was indignant; he wanted to say that she was meddling in others' affairs.

However, the monk didn't dare to say such words and could only use such veiled language.

Nan Qingyue raised and dropped her Sword, which hummed.

In just an instant,

Nan Qingyue's Sword landed on the monk's body; she struck without hesitation.

"It's simple: because you're in my hands. If I want to kill you, I'll kill you!" Nan Qingyue was filled with murderous intent.

At this moment,

Nan Qingyue no longer had her previous adorable demeanor; what replaced it was decisive ruthlessness.

That she, a woman, would have such a side.

This somewhat surprised Li Changfeng.

"How did this girl become like this!" Li Changfeng gasped, feeling somewhat curious.

Today's Nan Qingyue was different from before.

Li Changfeng couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong with Nan Qingyue.

"You scoundrel, aren't you going to give me the invitation? Then I'll kill you first and then find it on your body!" Nan Qingyue said with disdain.

"You won't find it even if you kill me. I've put it in a very safe place; you won't find it!" The monk grinned, laughing wildly.

And at this moment,

The monk wore a triumphant expression, his eyes narrowing as he stared intently at Nan Qingyue.