At this moment, the Wuxin monk was pointed at the acupuncture points by Chen Linjun, and his body could not move, but he could still speak. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

So he sighed, "Providence made people and actually let me enter the Valley of Dishonesty, otherwise you wouldn't be able to help me!"

"That is, you are untrustworthy in the world, control the Wanling Temple, but do evil, covet wine, and indulge in enjoyment. But they also bribed the relevant officials and media, covered up the truth, and finally killed people to kill people, people like you should have died a long time ago!"

"Chen Linjun!" Perhaps thinking that he would not be able to escape this catastrophe no matter what, the unbelieving monk showed a pleading look in his eyes, "People can't act against the sky, otherwise there is only one way to die." Can you answer me a question before I die?"

For a person who is going to die, I'm afraid you won't make it.

Chen Linjun said generously: "Do you have any last words, hurry up and say it, I can help you, I will still try my best to help you!"

"Okay, I have three things, first of all, you go back and tell your father that I am here to make amends to him, it is sincere, and when I pay the price for the crimes of the year, it is better to die at the hands of his son than to die at the hands of the police of country M or Huaxia......" Wuxin's eyes were already full of tears when he said this.

This is either a tear of remorse, or it may be a natural instinct when he is desperate, but the eyes are sincere, at the last moment of his life, he did realize his mistake, more than ten years, the pain brought to a man, no faith as a man who is often with women, of course, can deeply feel the taste.

"Okay, I'll bring it for you! There are two more things, explain as soon as possible, your limit is approaching, I can't help but kill you!" Chen Linjun's eyes were cold, and his murderous anger was blazing.

As long as he remembered the injuries suffered by his parents back then, he had an urge to kill all the madmen in the world.

"Okay, Chen Linjun, the second thing, you tell me the truth, you are so young, you actually defeated me easily, looking at the world, only Xiaoyao Hu, one of the five tiger generals of the Black Tiger family, who only listens to legends and has not seen his face, may be able to do it. You're the Tiger?"

Most of those who know their true identity are already dead. So at this moment, Chen Linjun could nod reassuringly and said: "That's right, I am Xiaoyaohu, I have hundreds of brothers, and all of them are at the level of masters to grandmasters." If I could, I would roll the Temple of All Souls into powder, do you believe it?"

"Okay, Chen Linjun, I'm very happy, I always thought that the Black Tiger family, especially the eldest brother Xiaoyao Tiger, was a legend. I didn't expect it to be true, even if I was going to die because I knew your identity, I felt that I had no regrets about dying!" Wuxin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, the barking of a dog faintly came from Chen Linjun's ears.

It's not good, it must be that the police of country M dispatched police dogs to search for the untrustworthy monk and the empty two, and if they find themselves at the scene, it will cause considerable trouble.

So Chen Linjun hurriedly said: "Okay, hurry up and talk about the third thing, your life has three minutes at most!"

"Okay, Chen Linjun, the third thing is that I have a request, your kung fu should be unique in Huaxia, I believe that you must have reached the highest level of martial arts, that is, the Martial Emperor, looking at the world, no one has ever reached the level of the Martial Emperor. You will be the first person before and after you. In addition, you have a righteous face, and you are the son of Chen Shihao, the supreme martial arts in the past, so I want to ask you to preside over the overall situation of Wanling Temple in the future, okay?"

Hey, this request was beyond Chen Linjun's expectations, he thought that the Wuxin monk was just using Wanling Temple as a tool for him to collect money, using the fame of Wanling Temple to open a company to make money, etc., but he didn't expect to think about Wanling Temple in the end.

"No letter, I'm not interested in your Wanling Temple's business, I'm the assistant to the president of Ruoling Group, and the business will definitely be bigger than Wanling Temple, so I can't look down on it!" Chen Linjun told the truth, he hated Wanling Temple, a Buddhist sect that smelled of copper, how could he participate.

Hearing Chen Linjun say this, Wuxin's face twitched, and his expression seemed to have some helplessness and pain.

"Alas!" the unbelieving monk sighed and said, "I know that the people of China hate me, and blame me for not turning the pure land of Buddhism into a dirty place. Actually, I regret it, but it's too hard to turn back when I'm in it. Therefore, I am about to go to the Western Elysium, I just want you, I want your Ruoling Company, take the business of our Wanling Temple, change the name of those businesses to Ruoling Group, and let Wanling Temple return to that peaceful Buddhist resort, that's what it means!"

Oh, Chen Linjun and An Miaoke finally understood this time, it turned out that Wuxin meant to separate the companies operated by Wanling Temple from Wanling Temple, so that Wanling Temple could return to an instinct that truly promotes Buddhism and purifies sentient beings.

"What do you think? Miaoke!" Chen Linjun glanced sideways at An Miaoke, wanting to hear her opinion.

"In principle, you can do whatever you say, besides, I think his idea is still correct, he can return the innocence of Wanling Temple and regain the people's real good impression of Wanling Temple!"

"Well, since you've said so. Well, no faith, I promise you this!"

"Well, Chen Linjun, I have a card here to enter a secret basement of the Wanling Temple, and when you get there, you will find the procedures for separating the business, and everything in it will be yours!"

Chen Linjun picked it up and took a general look, and then put it in his pocket.

"Come on, Chen Linjun, avenge your parents!" Monk Wuxin closed his eyes, and there was an awe-inspiring sense of generosity and righteousness.

To remove potential safety hazards for the country and avenge his parents, Chen Linjun will naturally not be merciful at this moment.

His feet were slightly bent, his hands were rapidly turning in front of his chest, and his sleeves were bulging as if they were inflated. Suddenly, a majestic aura burst up, like a pressure cooker suddenly exploding, and the solar terms inside gushed out.

"Tianyang Divine Skill!" Chen Linjun roared angrily, and his palms suddenly pushed forward.

Boom, a sonic boom sounded, the earth shook, and the sky changed color.

A wall of air swept all over the world, like entering a no-man's land, destroying and crushing everything in the world.

"Bang!" sounded, and Wuxin, who was in the center of the storm, seemed to be ruthlessly torn by a troll's hand, and was instantly cut into several pieces, and then splashed out in all directions.

At the same time as him, there were several big trees that were lifeless, and they were also shattered by the Tianyang Divine Skill Palm Wind.