Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey! Chapter 1971 - 463: Chen Jie: Demon Slayer Monk, Even Swapping for an Iron Head Won’t Help!_3

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Previously on Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!...
Chen Jie and his companions rescued two Taoists. The younger Taoist warned them about a powerful "Evil Monk" with an "iron head" who had captured some nobles and imprisoned them in a woodshed. Chen Jie identified the "Evil Monk" as the "Demon Slayer Monk," a powerful opponent, and decided to confront him alone.

Demon Slayer Monk said, "Enough, Lord, stop barking like a dog. To tell you the truth, I’ve just received orders this time—I’m here to kill you!"

"You, you dare to be so audacious?"

Hama pointed at the Demon Slayer Monk and shouted angrily. The Demon Slayer Monk laughed, "It’s a misunderstanding, I’m not being audacious. I’m just forced into it. After all, someone wants your head, and I can’t refuse, especially since I owe them a favor!"

"Someone, who?"

Hama calmed down at this point and asked the Demon Slayer Monk. The Demon Slayer Monk looked at Hama and said, "Hahaha, no one. I said I wouldn’t reveal the name."

Hama coldly said, "Do you think I won’t know if you don’t say so? In today’s court, the only one who wants my head is Tuotuo, that dog thief. Do you think I wouldn’t know even if you didn’t say it?"

The Demon Slayer Monk said, "Hey, I didn’t say it; you guessed it yourself."

Hama laughed, "That’s right, I guessed it. It’s got nothing to do with your iron head."

The Demon Slayer Monk looked at Hama, touched his own iron head, and said, "Hama, we have said almost everything, and there’s no point in continuing to talk. If that’s the case, I’ll make my move!"

"You dare!"

"Ah, my lord!"

Both Hama and the woman present were greatly frightened upon hearing that the Demon Slayer Monk was about to make a move. After all, this iron-headed guy didn’t seem smart. You could use threats and bribes with smart people, but with this Demon Slayer Monk, he probably isn’t afraid of any of that.

Even Hama was scared.

"Demon Slayer Monk, don’t be rash; I’m a devotee of the Living Buddha. If you kill me, how will you explain it to the Living Buddha?"

The Demon Slayer Monk said, "Master, I’ll think of something for the Master, but you must die now, otherwise stealing someone’s karma won’t be good."

Hama looked at the Demon Slayer Monk and said, "How about this, you go back and tell Tuotuo that I will no longer oppose him. Let him spare me."

The Demon Slayer Monk said, "Going back and forth takes too long; I’m not interested, let’s just get it over with."

Hama’s mind was buzzing; this guy must be crazy. What does he mean by ’going back and forth takes too long’? This is what people say, you know going back and forth takes too long, the result would be my head moving, isn’t that troubling you to be a bit diligent?

The Demon Slayer Monk had no patience and looked at Hama, "Old Lord, enough talking, time to send you off."

"Don’t worry, my punch is heavy; I’ll guarantee I’ll smash your head, so it won’t hurt too much."

"Ah, Demon Slayer Monk, don’t be rash, don’t be rash."

Hama was terrified, but the Demon Slayer Monk didn’t care about any of this anymore. He clenched his fists tightly and approached Hama step by step. Hama had seen this guy smashing the head of his trusted aide, a master of the Dragon Realm, with one punch!

Seeing the Demon Slayer Monk’s terrifying fists, Hama was truly scared. He wanted to beg for mercy, but the Demon Slayer Monk was not giving him any chance.

At this moment, a punch suddenly swung at Hama’s head. Hama’s eyes were filled with fear.

For the first time, he felt the Death God so close to himself.

At this moment, Hama shouted, "Ah~ Help!"

Hearing this, the Demon Slayer Monk’s face was full of disdain, thinking in this desolate place, who can save you from my hands? So stop shouting, even if you scream your throat hoarse, it’s useless!

Die!

The Demon Slayer Monk’s bone-crushing punch struck fiercely at Hama, who was so scared he was about to wet his pants, feeling the power of the punch’s wind.

At this critical moment.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, the roof of the woodshed exploded open, and the Demon Slayer Monk was startled, seeing a person standing in front of him.

At the same time, a palm slapped directly at the Demon Slayer Monk, colliding with the Monk’s punch.

Boom!

A loud explosion sounded, as hand and fist collided, creating a violent explosive sound, followed by the Demon Slayer Monk and the suddenly appeared person both stepping back.

At this moment, the Demon Slayer Monk looked at the person who intervened, his eyes reddened immediately as he spoke word by word, "Chen, Jiu, Si!"

Chen Jie looked at the Demon Slayer Monk and then laughed, "Your life is really tough; even with your head smashed, you won’t die!"

Upon hearing this, the Demon Slayer Monk touched his iron head, feeling a sudden pain inside. The next moment, he went mad, "Chen Jiusi, I want you dead!"

With that, he directly attacked Chen Jie.

Chen Jie glanced at the old man behind him, "Are you Right Minister Hama?"

Hama heard this and said, "I am Hama, I am Hama!"

Chen Jie said, "Take your people and leave here first."

Saying this, Hama immediately said, "Thank you, young hero, for your kindness in saving me; I will definitely repay it."

With that, Hama turned and left, looking at the crying women on the ground, "Go quickly, go quickly!"

At this point, Hama and his group rushed out of the woodshed, while outside, the guards saw Hama running out and immediately shouted, "Quick, Hama is escaping, kill, kill him!"

Hama was so scared that he panicked, leading the women away in a sorry state.

The guards rushed over with knives, and Hama only wished he had more legs; he was running for his life.

For if he ran even a little slower, the result would likely be his death.

Meanwhile, on the wall, two figures slowly appeared—it was Zhao Ya and Wang Baobao.

Wang Baobao saw Hama being chased and said, "Yaya, make a move."

Zhao Ya said, "No rush, let him be more embarrassed. Only by letting him feel that his life is in danger, can he truly hate Tuotuo, and genuinely help us."

"The more embarrassed he is now, the more he’ll hate Tuotuo once he’s saved, and the more effort he’ll put in to help us save Father King."