The third master, who was about to put the tea cup into his mouth, took it down again and looked at the leopard: "What do you mean?"

"Yang Hua may have come from the special forces."

This sentence almost choked the third master.

"What did you say? Special forces? It's impossible. Didn't you check last time that he came out of a black prison? And the information said that he was a student before, and he doesn't look like he is old." Sanye analyzed.

"But he has definitely been trained by the special forces, and he is definitely better at killing people than an excellent special forces." Leopard said one word at a time.

The third master was silent. He knew the weight of Leopard's words.

"Well, how did you know?" Third Master asked after thinking about it.

"It can be seen that the monk was not killed by me, but by him." Leopard said.

The third master's eyes suddenly lit up as if he had discovered a gem, and then he took a sip of bitter tea and laughed.

“Great tea!”
Chapter completed!