<h4>Chapter 317: Chapter 317: The Strange Monk!</h4>


    Around 11 PM at night.


    Stettram Hotel.


    As the most high-end hotel in Main Country, the decoration of the hotel is extremely luxurious.


    Staying here for one night starts at three hundred thousand, and a luxury suite is over one million.


    Mr. Yeager got out of the car when it stopped at the hotel entrance.


    Golondo said, "Mr. Yeager, I have told this hotel that I would be visiting, so please feel free to ask the hotel waitresses for any services you need."


    Mr. Yeager said, "Thank you."


    "We are friends, so there’s no need to thank me."


    Golondo smiled and said, "Alright, Mr. Yeager, you should rest early. I wille to pick you up tomorrow morning."


    "Alright."


    Mr. Yeager nodded his head.


    After Golondo and Shridan Jenkins left, Mr. Yeager did not enter the hotel immediately but went to eat something instead.


    He had fought several battles tonight, consuming a lot of physical strength, and he was already hungry.


    So, Mr. Yeager left the hotel, walked a few streets, and arrived at Night Market Street.


    Although Main Country is not as developed, the nightlife is still quite rich.


    It was alreadyte at night, but there were still many people eatingte-night snacks.


    Mr. Yeager found a restaurant, ordered some skewers and a few bottles of ice-cold beer, and began eating.


    Thinking about the events that happened tonight, Mr. Yeager was filled with emotions.


    It seemed that the more powerful these wealthy families are, the more intense their struggles would be.


    In order to inherit Golondo’s position and be the next Stone King, Steven Grant dared to even kill his own father.


    That’s really cruel.


    But at this moment.


    "Stop right there, you bastards! Stop right now!"


    A shout came over.


    Mr. Yeager turned his head and saw a group of people running ahead, with a monk chasing them while gnawing on a chicken leg in his hand.


    Seeing the monk running with ease and not getting tired, Mr. Yeager squinted his eyes slightly.


    After sensing a bit, he was slightly surprised.


    Goodness, this monk actually had Late-stage Master-level Cultivation.


    Mr. Yeager was very curious about this monk, so he told the owner that he would be back soon, and then followed them.


    Soon, the monk drove the group of people into an alley.


    The monk threw the chicken bone in his hand, smacking his mouth and saying, "Go on, keep running, can you outrun the temple while outrunning the monk?"


    "Buddha, we have no grudge against you. Why are you chasing us so desperately?"


    "Yeah, Buddha, please have mercy and let us go!"


    The group of people began to beg for mercy.


    The monk shouted, "My mercy is only for good people, not for evil ones like you!


    Today, I will be the heavens’ executioner and save your souls!"


    The lead scarred-face man gritted his teeth and said, "Stinky monk, are you really not going to let us go?"


    The monk shook his head and said, "You have done too many evil things, you cannot be forgiven!"


    The scarred-face man directly pulled out a dagger from his waist and angrily said, "Brothers, let’s fight this stinky monk!"


    "Let’s fight!"


    The others also roared and pulled out their daggers, charging towards the monk.


    "Hahaha, bring it on!"


    The monkughed and made a Body Movement, leaving behind a series of afterimages as he charged forward!


    In an instant, as they got close!


    The monk raised his right hand and struck with a palm!


    With a muffled "thud" sound, the man in the front was immediately sent flying, spitting out blood, hitting the wall, and dying instantly!


    "Die!"


    Soon, several more people waved their daggers and stabbed at the monk.


    The monk dodged the daggers with a Body Movement and then swept out with a kick!


    Those people were directly sent flying!


    In the following time.


    The monk darted around the alley, waving his fists and palms continuously, extremely powerful.


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    Muffled collision and screams kept echoing in the alley!


    It took less than several minutes.


    The whole alley quieted down, and all those ten-odd people were killed.


    The monk dusted off his hands and sneered, "Daring to fight with Buddha, I’ll kill you guys."


    "Monk, your martial skills are not bad."


    At this time, a voice rang out from the alley.


    "Who?"


    The monk’s heart was shaken, and he suddenly turned around.


    He saw a thin and tall figure walking towards him; it was Lionel Yeager.


    The monk looked Lionel up and down, sped his hands together, and grinned, "The benefactor could approach me so quietly. It seems you are no ordinary person."


    He secretly sensed Lionel’s cultivation level, but he couldn’t feel it at all.


    This made him even more amazed.


    Lionel also observed the monk.


    This monk wore a blue cloth robe and a ck cloth bag. He was skinny and upright, with a delicate and elegant appearance and bright eyes.


    However, the mischievous smile that asionally appeared on the monk’s lips made it difficult for people to associate him with monks.


    Lionel nced at the corpses on the ground and asked, "I heard that Buddhists always show mercy and do not kill innocent people indiscriminately. Why did you kill more than a dozen people at once?"


    The monk shook his head, "Benefactor, these people were not innocent. They were a group of evil people.


    When I was traveling, I found out they were selling forbidden goods in Cloud City of the East Nation, causing many families to be destroyed.


    So, I destroyed theirir and chased them from Cloud City all the way here."


    "Holy shit!"


    Lionel twitched his mouth’s corner, "You chased them from the East Nation all the way to Main Country?!"


    "Exactly."


    The monk grinned and nodded.


    "Awesome!"


    Lionel gave the monk a thumbs up.


    To know that it was at least one thousand kilometers from Cloud City in the East Nation to here.


    The monk had run more than a thousand miles just to kill this group of forbidden goods dealers.


    That was really quite persistent and determined.


    The monk stared at Lionel intently. He raised his hand to pinch his fingers and calcte. His face changed slightly, "Eh... Eh eh eh..."


    Lionel said irritably, "What eh? If you have something to say, just say it."


    The monk grinned, "Benefactor, I calcted that you and I are destined."


    This destiny is inescapable; we’re bound to meet no matter where we are."


    Lionel raised his eyebrows, "You can also calcte fate?"


    The monk nodded, "Yin and Yang, Five Elements, Myth Gate Invisible Shield, Geomancy Metaphysics... I’ve dabbled in them all."


    "Really?"


    Lionel smiled, "Since you said I’m destined with you, let me calcte it as well."


    As he said that, Lionel also raised his hand, pinching his fingers to calcte.


    A few minutester.


    Lionel was suddenly taken aback.


    It seemed that he was indeed destined with this monk.


    The monk grinned smugly, "Judging by your expression, you must have calcted it, right?"


    Lionel remained expressionless, "I calcted it, but I’m not destined with you."


    Having said that, Lionel was about to leave.


    He came to Main Country to collect Spirit Stones and didn’t want to get involved with any strangers.


    Who knew if he and this monk shared a good or bad fate.


    "Hey, hey, hey, benefactor, on the day I left the mountain, my Master said that I would encounter great fortune in the southwest direction!


    Since Main Country is located in the southwest of the East Nation, it means that you are my fortune!"


    The monk chased after him, shouting.