Partridge Whistle had a thought in his mind and made up his mind to step forward to take action. Suddenly he heard the roar of the wind behind his head. He was looking in all directions and he hurriedly dodged to avoid it. He only saw a stone the size of a fist passing by.

, hit the wall of the Purple Gold Coffin forcefully.

The group of monkeys hiding in the forest knew that the old ape had been killed by several people, so they picked up stones and threw them at the three people. They wanted to take revenge.

It's just that the monkeys are afraid of a few people with murderous auras, and the monkeys are afraid of chickens. Now there is a strange kind of chicken, the angry chicken of the world's phoenix species, so no monkey dares to get even half a step closer, and they only scream and throw stones from a distance.

These monkeys live in deep mountains and old forests and are extremely stubborn.

When they met a passing merchant, they would follow them quietly. When they reached the dangerous path on the cliff, they would suddenly throw rocks at them.

When a merchant is suddenly unable to prevent himself, or slips and falls into a deep valley, or is injured by a sore on a stone, his life is often wasted by them, and all his clothes and dry food are plundered by them.

This group of wild monkeys are accustomed to the benefits and do not take outsiders seriously. They have long become a scourge in the Old Xiong Ridge, even more difficult to deal with than bandits.

At the moment, large and small stones in the forest were like locusts, whizzing down, and a few people either looked for cover or used their skills to dodge.

Rong Baoxiao was unable to dodge, and was hit on the back of the head by one of the rocks. He felt stars popping out in front of his eyes.

He reached out and touched the back of his head, only to see that his hands were covered with sticky blood. Seeing this, he became angry and cursed: "Everyone deceives me for being timid, but even the damn wild monkeys don't touch me."

Keep it in mind so that you monkeys can know that even clay figures have three-thirds of earth nature!"

While yelling and scolding, he also picked up stones and threw them back, but there were too many monkeys in the group, and a shower of stones hit him, which immediately hit him so hard that he jumped up with his head in his arms and hurriedly hid next to the partridge whistle.

Although Partridge Whistle and Red Girl were both agile characters, there were too many rocks thrown by the wild monkeys, and they were inevitably hit several times.

Seeing that Rong Baoxiao's head was bleeding profusely, Partridge Whistle pushed him and Miss Hong into the purple gold coffin to hide for a while.

Fortunately, the coffin was surprisingly large and could easily accommodate three or four people.

He himself held the thick coffin cover in his hands and turned around, like a whirlwind, blocking the stones flying from all directions.

The Partridge Whistle saw Zhang Lin using talisman paper to summon huge rocks to resist the flying stones, and hurriedly said: "Taoist Priest, it seems that we can't do anything without dealing with these monkeys. Now the monkeys are bullying people too much, and they are also causing trouble here.

What if we remove it?”

Zhang Linda said: "There are too many flying rocks, it's difficult to get over. What can you do? Why don't you buy some talismans? Use huge rocks to block the flying rocks and slowly get over."

Partridge whistle "..."

When Zhang Lin saw that the partridge whistle was silent, he lowered his head in frustration. Another business deal was gone.

When Partridge Whistle saw Zhang Lin looking like he was losing blood, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

He also wanted to buy some talismans for Hua Ling and the old foreigners to protect themselves, but other talismans were too expensive.

Because he had no money to buy the talisman, Partridge Whistle had long been filled with unknown anger. Now the group of monkeys were in the way and bothered them again and again.

However, no one understands the monkey language, and there is no way to encourage them to leave. Now we have to ruthlessly attack the mountain and shock the tiger, killing one to serve as a warning to hundreds of others to avoid future troubles.

Thinking of this, Partridge Sentinel suddenly became murderous.

Because he is obsessed with finding the Muchen Bead, Partridge Whistle already has inner demons in his heart.

Really, anger makes people sad, and murderous thoughts can be as uncontrollable as the Yellow River bursting its banks.

Anyway, killing one is killing, killing a hundred is also killing.

A light flashed in the partridge whistle's eyes. Gu Lengzi raised the mirrored box behind the coffin cover and pulled the trigger one after another. The sound of bullets being fired pierced the night sky. With every gunshot, a monkey fell upside down from the tree.

Coming down, he was an accurate shot that could extinguish incense from a hundred steps away. His bullets were so accurate that every monkey was shot in the middle of the eyebrow. Before it fell to the ground from mid-air, the bullet penetrated the brain and died.

But in the blink of an eye, twenty monkeys were killed with twenty bullets.

Seeing this, the other monkeys, big and small, were so frightened that they froze, holding tree branches and staring with monkey eyes motionless, as if they were wood carvings and clay sculptures. Some were even so frightened that they excreted and urinated, with monkey urine dripping wetly from their front and back.

In the end, I don't know which monkey took the lead, and with a hiss, the group of monkeys scrambled and fled deep into the forest at the risk of their lives, never daring to come back again.
Chapter completed!