The Master Fa Neng obviously suffered a lot from the yellow-haired monkey. He was so tired that he was out of breath and sweating profusely that he could not take the yellow-haired monkey down. He seemed to have suffered a little bit of minor injuries. Wu Feng called the yellow-haired monkey, and he was finally able to take a breath. He still glared at the yellow-haired monkey while leaning on the golden Zen stick.

The yellow-haired monkey couldn't help it when she saw Wu Feng being tied up by iron chains. She let out a loud roar and wanted to rescue Wu Feng from the hands of the monks. It was just a yellow-haired monkey, but how could it know the current situation? It only knew in its heart that if anyone was not good to Wu Feng, then it would fight to the death.

Wu Feng naturally understood the temper of this yellow-haired monkey. Seeing that it was going to commit murder again, he persuaded him again: Xiao Huang, stop.

The yellow-haired monkey roared helplessly and roared angrily, and her body quickly shrank and returned to her former appearance. After a few strokes, she jumped to Wu Feng's side, crawled onto his shoulders, and stroked Wu Feng's white hair with some distress. Wu Feng turned around and looked at the yellow-haired monkey, and his expression became gloomy. Unexpectedly, he was also tied up.

Then, several monks came up again, and they took out iron chains in their hands, trying to tie the yellow-haired monkeys together. The yellow-haired monkey was used to being free and had never been bound by such constraints. They shouted at the people holding the iron chains and bared their fangs. Wu Feng also turned around and glared. The monks were immediately frightened by Wu Feng's angry eyes. They stood there in a daze with the iron chains, and didn't know whether they should take the next move.

Master Fatong knew very well that it was too difficult to trap this yellow-haired monkey. This guy could grow bigger and smaller. After becoming bigger, the force was infinite, and the iron chains could not trap it at all. These iron chains were really dispensable for it, and they were useless at all.

Forget it, let it go. Master Fatong waved his hand, and the monks retreated with the chains.

Immediately, Fatong and Faneng looked at Wu Feng again, and Master Fatong said: Wu Feng, I advise you not to act rashly, and wait until tomorrow, so that the heroes in the world will decide this matter.

Wu Feng glanced at the two masters and ignored them. Then, the monks escorted Wu Feng and headed deep into Lingyin Temple.

The messy Lingyin Temple finally came to an end. Although the monks in Lingyin Temple were injured in this battle, none of them lost their lives because of this, except for Master Fawu who was killed.

Seeing that Wu Feng was escorted away and the rest of the people dispersed, Master Fatong said to Master Fa Neng with some confusion: Brother Fa Neng, do you think Senior Brother Fa Neng killed them? I have a lot of doubts in my heart, and I vaguely feel that this matter is not what they did.

Both the witnesses and physical evidence are there, and the abbot's head is in Wu Feng's hand. What else is there to wonder? The abbot must have been killed by both of them. Master Fa Neng said with his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!