"Xia Liu?"

Hearing the other party's words, Zhihai's eyes flashed slightly.

The rest of the Huashan Temple elders also had bewildered expressions.

They didn't understand that the abbot of Tianyin Temple, one of the four northern temples in this hall, came to their Huashan Temple just to watch Xia Liu?

These words made them a little confused.

"Abbot Jueyin, I don't know what you are looking for Xia Liu, he is just an ordinary disciple of this temple. ”

Zhihai said.

"Yes, I heard that he is the strongest of the younger generation of your Huashan Temple. ”

"And it is said that he also has ten scars on the top of his head. ”

"So I want to see it today. ”

Jue said faintly.

When Zhihai heard Jueyin say ten scars, his expression changed and his pupils shrank.

"I'm sorry, Xia Liu is now in retreat and cultivating, so it's inconvenient to meet people. ”

"I'm sorry, Abbot Jueyin !!"

Zhihai said apologetically.

"It's inconvenient to meet people, or don't you want him to meet people?"

Jueyin sneered.

"Abbot Jueyin, what do you mean by that?"

Zhihai frowned.

"What if I have to see Xia Liu today?"

Jueyin's expression sank, and he shouted directly.

Immediately, the faces of Zhihai and the rest of the elders of Huashan Temple changed, and their expressions were a little ugly.

"Abbot Jueyin, what do you mean by that?"

"Where did my Huashan Temple offend your Tianyin Temple?"

"Although your Tianyin Temple is strong, my Huashan Temple is not something that anyone can bully. ”

Zhihai said with a solemn face.

"Brother Zhihai's temper is quite big, but it's a pity that with the strength of your Huashan Temple, I don't care about it yet. ”

Jueyin snorted coldly.

"I'll give you three days to hand over Xia Liu, three days later. ”

"If you can't see Xia Liu, Huashan Temple doesn't need to exist. ”

Jueyin said indifferently and walked directly towards the outside of the main hall.

Behind him were two middle-aged monks with strong breaths.

Seeing Jueyin leave.

The expressions of Zhihai and the others were very ugly.

"Abbot, how could this Jueyin suddenly become interested in Xia Liu?"

"And for this reason, I will destroy my Huashan Temple!!"

An elder of Huashan Temple said with a heavy expression.

"I'm afraid this matter has something to do with Xia Liu's life experience. ”

"He just mentioned Xia Liu's ten knots, apparently he came specifically to find a monk with ten knots. ”

"The only people who can do this are people related to Xia Liu's life experience. ”

Zhihai said in a deep voice.

"Abbot, what shall we do now?"

These Huashan Temple elders are all looking at Zhihai.

"No matter what, you can't hand over Xia Liu. ”

"Otherwise, once Xia Liu is hurt, my Huashan Temple will be finished. ”

Zhihai said.

"Abbot, if we don't hand over Xia Liu, I'm afraid my Huashan Temple will be finished in three days. ”

"With the strength of this Tianyin Temple, my Huashan Temple is powerless to fight against them at all. ”

Chimo said coldly.

"yes!!"

This group of Huashan Temple elders nodded one after another.

"Contact the other two monasteries and see if we can ask for their help. ”

Zhihai said in a deep voice.

And outside Huashan Temple, Jueyin and the two middle-aged monks walked here.

"Abbot, I just inquired, and it seems that this Xia Liu is not in Huashan Temple. ”

"I wonder where he is, what are we going to do?"

A middle-aged monk said to Jueyin.

"Keep an eye on Huashan Temple, and contact the abbots of the other two temples in the south at the same time. ”

Jue Yin said.

"Abbot, are you going to do so?"

The two of them swept their gaze towards Jueyin.

"If there is one less Buddhist force in the southern martial arts world. ”

"I'm sure they'll be happy to see it. ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Jueyin's mouth, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

And among the Mo family, a martial arts family in the south.

In the room where Mo Xiaoyao was, the door was opened.

A young man with a somewhat flirtatious expression walked in.

Mo Xiaoyao lay on the bed and watched the young man come in.

She jerked to her feet, her brow furrowed.

"Yang Mo, who allowed you to come in, you let me out!!"

Mo Xiaoyao looked at the man and shouted.

This young man is none other than Yang Mo, the young master of the Yang family, who is also one of the martial arts families of the Mo family.

is also the person Uncle Mo Xiaoyao wants him to marry.

"Xiaoyao, we are about to become husband and wife, why do we still see each other like this. ”

Yang Mo looked at Mo Xiaoyao with an evil light flashing in his eyes and walked towards her.

"I'm not going to be married to you. ”

"Just because you also want to be my Mo Xiaoyao's husband, don't think about it, you hurry up and let me go. ”

Mo Xiaoyao snorted coldly.

Immediately, Yang Mo's expression sank, and he said coldly: "Mo Xiaoyao, don't be too self-righteous. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that you look okay, you're Miss Mo again. ”

"You feel like you're a waste who can't cultivate. ”

"Are you qualified to step into the door of my Yang family and be my Yang Mo's woman? ”

"I can marry you, it's already a blessing you've cultivated for several lifetimes, don't you don't know what to do. ”

"Today, I'll let you know how powerful I am Yang Mo. ”

After Yang Mo finished speaking, he rushed towards Mo Xiaoyao.

He threw Mo Xiaoyao on the bed.

"Bastard, what are you doing? You let me go!!"

Mo Xiaoyao's expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted.

"Come on, let Young Master Ben try it first, and then !!"

Yang Moxie smiled, and was about to tear Mo Xiaoyao's clothes.

Bang!!!

At this time, the old man Mo Kun suddenly appeared.

He threw Yang Mo out with one hand, and the other party smashed to the ground and snorted in pain.

"Grandpa Mo!!"

Mo Xiaoyao hurriedly got up and shouted.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Mo Kun looked at Mo Xiaoyao and said.

"I'm fine, Grandpa Mo, give me a good beating, bastard!!"

Mo Xiaoyao stared at Yang Mo with an indignant expression.

"Young Master Yang, do you know what you're doing?"

Mo Kun looked at Yang Mo with an indifferent expression.

"Huh, what's the matter? She's going to be my wife right now. ”

"Can't I make out with my wife?"

Yang Mo snorted with a hideous expression.

"There's no way I'm going to marry you. ”

Mo Xiaoyao said resolutely.

"Hmph, I can't help you, I'll let you go today. ”

"Look at you when you arrive at the Yang family, how can I ravage you!!"

Yang Mo snorted coldly, turned around and walked out.

"Grandpa Mo, look at this bastard, if I marry him, I will be ruined. ”

Mo Xiaoyao looked pitiful.

"Miss, don't worry, I won't let you marry him. ”

Mo Kun said.

"By the way, does my master have any news from him?"

Mo Xiaoyao said.

"Your master should have gone to the East China Sea, and he can't come back for the time being. ”

"When the time comes, I can't do it, so I can only disturb the head of the family and let him out of the customs. ”

Mo Kun exhaled in a deep voice.

And in a room in the Mo family.

Mo Xiaoyao's uncle Mo Tianchi and Yang Shang, the head of the Yang family, sat together.

"Brother Yang, congratulations on our two families getting married!!"

Mo Tianchi said with a wine glass.

(End of chapter)