"It's really hateful to the monk without resentment!" Meng Yuanyun cursed angrily.

Ye Qingxuan and his brothers had never suffered such a cowardly.

Ye Qingxuan bowed deeply and apologized: "Master Miaoxiu was injured because of us and was held hostage because of our poor protection, which caused the master to be humiliated..."

Wu Nian laughed and said relievedly: "It's okay, I'm just ridiculed by someone, but I can save a life. It's cost-effective, cost-effective, hahaha..."

Ye Qingxuan was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "The master has such an open-minded mind."

Wu Nian shook his head and said, "It's a pity that the demons dance here, but I am powerless and cannot intervene." After saying that, he turned around and said to the living Buddha Zongba: "Master Zongba is responsible for heavy responsibilities, so it's better not to stay here for a long time. It's better to follow me to go back to the Great Zen Temple."

"Just about to admire the holy land of Zen Buddhism." Zongba Living Buddha said, "Master Wu Nian is here to do anything."

Seeing Master Wunian and Living Buddha Zongba go away, Ye Qingxuan and the other two sighed quite.

Meng Yuanyun shook his head and said, "Oh, it's a pity that Master Wunian is too stubborn. If he is willing to ignore the rules and use all kinds of means to deal with those bad people, it would be perfect. At least it can save us half of our energy."

Ye Qingxuan rolled his eyes angrily and said, "It's too difficult to let Master Wunian use any means?"

"What's the difficulty?" Meng Yuanyun said coldly, "When you close your eyes, it's over. Slay the demons and eliminate demons!"

"Then I'll let you get a bitch, will you do it?"

Ye Qingxuan mocked him and turned around and left.

"Hey, why did you let me have a bitch?" Meng Yuanyun shouted at Ye Qingxuan's back, "I have principles and bottom lines in life!"

"They're not the same!" Ye Qingxuan's voice came from afar.

"Wu Nian's bottom line? Chi--" Meng Yuanyun turned around and glanced at Nie Xingxie and Ruhua, and laughed: "Wow, so, Master Wu Nian's bottom line is a little higher than my highest moral line..."

The two rolled their eyes together, "Shameless!"

Everyone ignored Meng Yuanyun and walked away together.

"Shameless?" Meng Yuanyun dug her nose, "Don't always praise me if you're okay..."

It was getting late and the lights were on.

The "Demon Monk" walked on the street without complaint. When he remembered the actions he had just suppressed Wunian, he couldn't help but feel proud.

For many years, I have been bald by the thief Wunian, so I have never made him so humble. Although I could not control the timing of his arrival, I finally had an arrangement. It was really a stroke of magic.

Hedong Prefecture is not too far from Luo. Once the "King of the Backers" rebelled and his whereabouts were exposed, he would easily be attacked by the Dachan Temple. It is indeed an inevitable move to be able to prepare this move in advance.

But although Wuji's heart was happy, I always felt something strange.

Seeing that he was about to reach the royal palace, there were fewer pedestrians on the road, and finally he realized that he was being followed.

Sneer, don't know how to live or die.

Seeing that the palace was nearby, as long as you shout, no matter what master the other party is, who can put him in crisis unless it is a supreme master like Luo Podi?

After a few steps to the center of the street, the "Demon Monk" Wuhen suddenly stopped, shouted the Buddha's name low, and said aloud: "Amitabha, who is the master? Come and follow me, why not come out to see me?"

Slap sex...

A sound of applause sounded, and a person walked out of a dark alley, and a cold tone slowly said: "The master used a good method. I didn't expect that the number one master in the Baidao martial arts world would be played with by the master in the applause. I really admire him, admire him!"

The person came with a tight gray warrior suit. There was only one eye left on his old and pine-like face. The black eye mask made his face a little more cruel, and the remaining eyes shot out a wolf-like light.

"Is it you? 'Wandering Soul' Song Bieli?"

The "Demon Monk" was very surprised. He unexpectedly followed him all the way to the king of the assassination world.

"It's Song." Song Bieli bowed and replied.

"Demon Monk" Wuhen frowned and asked, "Come here to kill me? How about Zhuo Huifan, Fengyi Pavilion?"

Song Bieli shook his head and said, "George Zhuo was indeed very indignant when he heard the actions of the King of Backers. However, this time he did not come to kill the master, but to ask the master to meet someone."

"Meet people? Who do you see?"

"The master goes, and he will know."

"Demon Monk" Wuchen snorted coldly and said, "No matter who comes to see me, I won't go. If you have the ability, let Zhuo Huifan come and invite him in person! I have important things, so I will not send you away!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Dong, Dongdong...

A sound of bamboo sticks hitting the ground suddenly came from the front. Yan Wuchang, the "ghost sword" with a ghost face, giggled and blocked his way, "Master, why should you be so anxious? This person is afraid that the master can't refuse. If you can't think about it, you can't help it!"

Feeling that several other masters with dim aura appeared before and after, the "Demon Monk" Wuhen found that he had been surrounded by the "blood evil" master.

But even so, you are not afraid without complaints.

This place is too close to the "Kaoshan Palace".

"Do you guys want to force me to walk?" "The Demon Monk" Wuhen put his hand into his arms and held a thunderbolt bullet tightly. As long as he threw it out, the sound made was enough to alarm the entire palace. With the help of Li Moyin and other demon sect masters, these "blood evil" masters would be unable to take it.

But just as he took out the thunderbolt bullet and was about to throw it out, Song Bieli's cold voice sounded again: "Does the master want to do it? Are you not afraid of turbulent blood and losing your mind?"

"What, what?"

Song Bieli's words immediately caused Wu Ji to tremble, and the thunder bullet in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"What did you say?" "The Demon Monk" Wuhen widened his eyes and stared at Song Bieli.

Song Bieli showed a funny expression and said lightly: "Someone asked me to ask Master Wushen: Every month when the third day of the lunar month, is the place where the heart and mouth are churning, the whole body is burning with fire, the illusion in my mind is reborn, and even the moon will lose my mind..."

Song Bieli smiled sinisterly, "When you lose your mind, you have to drink human blood and eat human flesh... It's so terrible to think about it!"

The "Demon Monk" Wuhen's face was pale and bloodless. He didn't expect that he was threatening others before. In a blink of an eye, he was threatened by others, and the threat was so in place. How could anyone know about his own affairs?

"Who told you all this?" "The Demon Monk" Wuhen almost collapsed, "Tell me, who is that person?"

"Ghost Sword" Yan Wuchang said coldly and mocked: "I told the master that as long as you follow us, you will naturally know who that person is... Moreover, the master's illness has a way to cure it!"

"Master, don't worry, since you are asking for the master, that person will not have any intention of harming the master. Otherwise, he would not have thought of asking for it than our brothers..."
Chapter completed!