Cao Zhenzhen's internal force was running, and his other palm slapped at Wang Qingshan. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Tang Fengyue seemed to have expected it, and made a preemptive strike to push Wang Qingshan behind him.

"You want to go against Miss Ben?" Cao Zhenzhen's face was full of anger.

Tang Fengyue said: "Don't dare." It's just that this person does work for me. ”

At this time, Wang Zhanqing also came up to persuade.

Cao Zhenzhen stopped his anger and said, "It's okay to spare him." But Miss Ben will be present when you interrogate him. She seemed nervous about what Wang Qingshan said.

At that moment, the guards of the Cao family went to practice boxing with the little minions of the Ecstasy Sect. Tang Fengyue carried the colorless Wang Qingshan to a secluded place in Caofu.

"Did your Ecstasy Sect collude with the Corpse Refining Sect?" asked Tang Fengyue.

"No, nothing. Wang Qingshan hurriedly denied it, and Cao Zhenzhen sneered on the side.

Tang Fengyue slapped the knife and cut the artery of Wang Qingshan's arm, and blood spurted out, making Wang Qingshan scream in fright. After a while, Tang Fengyue stopped the bleeding for him, and Wang Qingshan collapsed on the ground.

"Are you honest?"

"Great, uncle, I was wrong...... We, the Ecstasy Sect, have indeed secretly merged into the Corpse Refining Sect. At this moment, in Wang Qingshan's eyes, Tang Fengyue is nothing less than a demon.

"The Lost City Branch of the Corpse Refining Gate, has you recently captured a girl from Cloudy Sky City?" Tang Fengyue asked.

Wang Qingshan said: "Uncle, the little one is just a minion, even the Ecstasy Sect doesn't know, where do you know about the secret matters of the Corpse Refining Sect." ”

Seeing that Tang Fengyue's face was pale, he immediately shuddered and said: "Uncle, don't do it! The little one seems to have heard that tonight the Ecstasy Sect is going to attack the Hanshan Temple outside the city." ”

That was the only news he knew.

Tang Fengyue looked at Cao Zhenzhen.

Cao Zhenzhen snorted: "Hanshan Temple is the Buddhist force of the Lost City. Master Mingjian, the abbot of the temple, is one of the masters of the city. ”

Tang Fengyue thought to herself, it seems that it is necessary to go to Hanshan Temple tonight. may be able to use the actions of the Ecstasy Sect to find out the news of the Corpse Refining Gate.

As for directly finding the Corpse Refining Gate Maze Branch, you don't have to think about it. The location of the corpse refining gate has always been very hidden, and outsiders have no way of knowing. Even if you know, it's a dead end to find it directly.

Tang Fengyue retreated knowingly and handed over Wang Qingshan to Cao Zhenzhen.

Cao Zhenzhen waved his hand and called the guards to give a few orders. Wang Qingshan, who desperately begged for mercy, was dragged down. As for how to deal with it, Tang Fengyueguang looked at the ruthlessness in Cao Zhenzhen's eyes, and guessed.

After sitting in Cao's Mansion for a while, the three of them left after Cao Zhenzhen left. Of course, if Allah Cao Zhen wants to keep Wang Zhan's feelings.

"Brother Wang, that Miss Cao is very interesting to you. ”

On the way, Tang Fengyue said with a smile.

Wang Zhanqing shook his head: "I only have brother and sister friendship with Zhenzhen." Moreover, her personality ...... It's not for me. ”

Tang Fengyue could hear it, and Wang Zhanqing had reservations in his words. It seems that he is very clear about Cao Zhenzhen.

Judging from Tang Fengyue's perception, Cao Zhenzhen's female personality is domineering and ruthless. And she and that Wang Qingshan seem to have ulterior secrets.

The three of them returned to the inn and agreed to go to Hanshan Temple together in the evening, and then went back to their rooms to rest. After a while, Tang Fengyue rushed into Xiao Mengmeng's room.

"You, what are you doing again?" Xiao Mengmeng's face was pale, and she had a premonition that she would be humiliated again.

Tang Fengyue automatically lay down on her bed and said with a smile: "Relax, there is still a battle at night, I don't want my hands to be too tired." I've been a little stressed lately, so give me a thump on the back. ”

Xiao Mengmeng's face was blushing, and the anger in her eyes almost made her whole body burn.

"You treat me as a maid?" Xiao Mengmeng couldn't bear it anymore.

Tang Fengyue immediately denied it: "It's not a maid, it's a woman." Be nice, baby, I like you. I usually serve you with my hands, so you should serve me again. ”

Xiao Mengmeng hurriedly took a few deep breaths, trying his best to suppress the soaring anger in his heart.

Seeing the familiar evil smile of the young man on the bed, she was shocked again, so she had to endure boundless shame, walked to the edge of the bed, and beat the man as if she were venting.

"Dream dreams make me so comfortable. ”

Tang Fengyue closed her eyes and enjoyed it, which made Xiao Mengmeng almost vomit out a mouthful of blood. In her heart, this 'Xiao Ritian' has a tendency to catch up with the ** thief Tang Fengyue, and she is so shameless that people want to kill him.

Late at night, the three converged.

"Brother Xiao, why did you walk out of Miss Xiao's room?" asked Wang Zhanqing strangely.

Xiao Mengmeng lowered her head, and Tang Fengyue snorted: "I'll ask Miss Xiao to borrow a massage tool." Well, gossip Moti. Brother Wang, let's hurry up and go to Hanshan Temple. ”

Wang Zhanqing nodded.

The three of them had inquired about the location of Hanshan Temple before, and they rushed all the way. Soon, the three of them came to the outside of Hanshan Temple.

At this time, the lights in Hanshan Temple were bright, as if it was daytime, and there was a faint sound of fighting and noisy.

"It seems that the show has already begun. ”

The three of them flew up to a tall tree outside the temple. Looking into the distance, I saw two groups of people in the temple opposing each other, and there were two people fighting each other.

One is a martial artist with a cloak and the other is a monk in yellow.

Both of them are extraordinary people with extraordinary skills, and they have played about hundreds of moves. The yellow-clothed monk punched a powerful punch and knocked the martial artist flying.

"Luohan Fist. Wang Zhanqing whispered.

"Does Hanshan Temple have anything to do with Lingci Temple?" After wandering the rivers and lakes for a long time, Tang Fengyue gradually knew about martial arts.

As one of the twelve major schools of martial arts, Lingci Temple has a total of 72 Buddhist skills. This Luohan Fist is one of them. Perhaps, there are masters in Hanshan Temple who were once people from Lingci Temple.

The martial artists on the side of the Ecstasy Sect were defeated, and they immediately sent another white-haired old man. The white-haired old man's moves are vicious, and his palm power is fluctuating, which just restrains each other with the fierce Luohan fist.

Relying on his cultivation to be higher, the white-haired old man quickly beat the yellow-clothed monk to vomit blood and seriously injured, leaving only one breath.

At this moment, the monks of the entire Hanshan Temple were furious.

"Sixth Senior Brother!"

"Old thing, you are such a poisonous method!"

The monks were aggressive.

However, the white-haired old man on the opposite side was not afraid. Behind him, many members of the Ecstasy Sect also stepped forward and raised their weapons one after another.

"Amitabha, the Pure Land of Buddhism, why fight. ”

An old monk in a robe walked out of the main hall, and the moonlight candle flame stretched his projection very long. A sigh, full of compassion.

"Mingjian, you're finally willing to come out. The white-haired old man smirked.

Ming Jian slapped his palm on the back of the seriously injured yellow-clothed monk, and after a while, he slowly withdrew his internal strength and instructed the monk on the side: "Take your sixth senior brother down to rest first." ”

The sixth senior brother regained a little strength, shook his head and refused: "Master, today is a matter of the survival of Hanshan Temple, and the disciple would rather die than leave." ”

Mingjian let out another long sigh, got up and looked at the white-haired old man: "Feng Liangyong, you really won't look back." ”

Feng Liangyong laughed and said: "Feng has been crisscrossing flowers for decades, folding countless flowers, happy life, and never regretted it." How can you go back and talk about it?"

On the tall tree, a strange light appeared on Tang Fengyue's face.

From the conversation between the two, he could almost conclude that the white-haired old man Feng Liangyong was the fifth among the top ten prostitute thieves in the world in the past.

These top ten prostitutes, except for the first Liu Yulang, was wronged. The other nine are indeed bastards who do all kinds of evil and forcibly plunder women's chastity by despicable means.

Because of these nine people, the number of beautiful women in the rivers and lakes at that time decreased sharply.

Especially this Feng Liangyong, who is even more hateful than the sixth Nighthawk Zhu Gang. Zhu just didn't kill anyone, but Feng Liangyong killed people. In his words, the woman who Lao Tzu has enjoyed must not be touched by other men.

Tang Fengyue sneered.

He has been aiming for the world's number one prostitute since he was a child, so he can't tolerate an old prostitute like Feng Liangyong living in the world.

In Hanshan Temple, Feng Liangyong suddenly pointed at Mingjian and couldn't stop laughing.

When he finished laughing, Ming Jian said, "What are you laughing at?"

Feng Liangyong said: "Mingjian, your big bald head is glowing green, can you see it? You can only live one person tonight, you might as well tell you, the woman who was your childhood sweetheart back then was raped and killed by me." ”

Mingjian's dry and waveless face fluctuated violently for the first time: "It's you!"

Feng Liangyong smiled proudly: "I think at the beginning, you and I grew up together." That stupid woman just fell in love with you, and Lao Tzu didn't stop doing it, so she simply fell in love with her. It's ridiculous that you guy, you are old but you don't know who the murderer is. ”

"I was caught by you when I committed a crime, but you cared about the old feelings and let me go, a thief who messed with the martial arts. After that, countless more women were killed by me. Haha! Mingjian, your woman's kindness has hurt many people, and you should have died a long time ago. ”

Mingjian's old eyes were confused, and he looked at Feng Liangyong deeply. For the first time, the veteran hand in his sleeve who had been twisting beads and knocking fish for decades quietly clenched into a fist.

The other monks in the temple were also stunned, not knowing that there was such a sad past in the abbot.

Behind Feng Liangyong, a young man with a sallow face smiled and said, "Master, if you are willing to join my Ecstasy Sect, everyone in Hanshan Temple will not have to die tonight." ”

Tang Fengyue observed carefully and found that Feng Liangyong had a lot of respect for the sallow youth. It seems that this person is the person in charge of the Ecstasy Sect tonight.

Mingjian closed his eyes, opened them again, and regained his clarity: "Buddhism is vast, and it is universal to all living beings." You and other demons will be punished one by one after all. ”

He looks old, but he is in full bloom at the moment. The robe swelled without wind, and a huge breath erupted from Mingjian's body, moving the audience.

"I, the disciples of Buddhism, will never surrender to the sneaky!" Many monks in Hanshan Temple shouted one after another, and they had the determination to live and die with the temple.

Seeing this, Wu Youliang, a sallow young man, shook his head slightly, and his eyes flashed.

Feng Liangyong said with a smile: "Elder Wu, Feng told you a long time ago that the most stubborn people in this world are bullnoses and bald donkeys, now you believe it." ”

Wu Youliang stepped back: "It's okay to wash the Hanshan Temple in blood, after all, the Ecstasy Sect has been established for too short a time, and it needs a strong deterrent." ”

When the words fell, Feng Liangyong couldn't wait to rush towards Mingjian and hit him hard.

Boast!

In the silent and desolate night, a bloody battle begins. (To be continued.) )