All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 50 Mastering the Right Assassination Method
There are countless tortures in the world.

One, sticking a toothpick between the nails of the big toe and kicking it hard against the wall is a pain in the first degree.

The pain of extracting the soul is to multiply the pain of the first grade by a hundred times.

After collecting the soul, Meichuan pants have turned into an idiot.

Luo Feng shook his head and slapped him.

Mastering one more language is a benefit. If Meichuan Pants could speak Chinese, it would not be so painful to die.

Not sure, after three or four waves of torture, they directly explained it.

"This story tells us to study hard."

Luo Feng sighed with emotion, then looked at Daoist Xuan Ming.

Under the gazes of everyone, Daoist Xuan Ming smiled slightly, clasped his fists and saluted: "Not disgraceful to the mission."

"The position of the Sannomiya Grand Priest has been obtained, and there is also a shortcut."

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Piece together the information of the nine Eastern Yingyiren.

Take, exclude, contrast.

In the end it was the most correct news.

Stare, people, addresses, times written on paper.

Against the river, there is a temple, where is the great priest of the three palaces.

Luo Feng pondered for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "Li Yan, do you know the Grand Priest of the Three Palaces?"

Li Yan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of light, and he gritted his teeth: "Senior, don't worry, I can't forget the faces of those three beasts in my life!"

Luo Feng put his palms together and smiled: "If that's the case, let's go to assassinate the San Gong Grand Priest tonight."

"Assassination?!"

"Sneak attack?!!"

The remaining 22 strangers, you look at me, I look at you, either with a circle on their face, or twitching at the corner of their mouth.

Luo Feng lived in the mountains and did not know their strength.

But in fact, most of the 22 aliens are well-known and well-known.

Both have heard of each other's fame.

Daoist Mo Yan of Longhu Mountain is one of the top five in Longhu Mountain.

The old monk Yehuchan, more than a hundred years old, a former Qing Dynasty person, don't look at him now with kind eyes and kind eyes, he was also the No.

Qing girl, one-handed swordsmanship, coerces the six provinces in the south of the Yangtze River, and has no rivals.

Shaolin monk is a closed disciple of the previous abbot. It is rumored that he is the reincarnation of a living Buddha, born with Su Hui.

Yang Yunjian, who practiced the law of the military, is not the strongest in single-handed combat, but is unmatched in group battles.

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The three northeastern provinces have been operated as base camps by Dongying Yiren.

If you don't have anything in your hands.

That's not trying to win, but courting death.

Now, maps, time, shortcuts are in hand.

Don't say that 22 different people come together, ten of them can kill the Sangong priest in seconds.

Looking at the eyes of everyone, Luo Feng knew that they were arrogant again.

With a sigh, Luo Fengyu said earnestly: "The great priest of Sangong is only a big man on the bright side. If Dongying is in the three northeastern provinces, he will still be in ambush."

"In case the three palace priests hide their strength...; in case they set up an ambush, please enter the urn..."

"In case, they prepare hundreds of tons of explosives, and they will perish with us..."

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There are too many uncertainties.

Luo Feng told the various routines he had seen and thought about one by one.

Everyone was stunned when they heard it.

At the end, Luo Feng said with emotion: "The rivers and lakes are sinister! The human heart is sinister!"

"We must despise the enemy strategically and value the enemy tactically!"

"So assassination is the best way. If you miss a hit, retreat immediately!"

"We have time, and finding out what the enemy is is the most important thing."

After some words, Luo Feng asked, "What do you think?"

22 Yiren's face twitched, and he nodded.

You are strong, you are reasonable, and I will listen to you.

At this moment, No.20 Alien No. [-], Li Yan, the most novice and pure among them, raised his hand and said, "What if we succeed in the assassination?"

"The donor's words are bad."

The little monk from the Shaolin Temple said with a smile: "How come the assassination was successful, obviously our group entered the East Ying Yiren base camp, and with the arrogance of righteousness, I am proud of myself!"

"This is an earth-shattering event!"

Luo Feng glanced at the little monk in approval.

It is worthy of being born in Shaolin Temple, with wisdom roots!

On one side, the old monk Yehu Chan also nodded frequently. He is indeed a reincarnated living Buddha of my Buddhism, born Su Hui!
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The moon is dark and the night is killing, and the wind is high and the sky is set on fire.

The 22 aliens divided into three groups and sneaked into the temple where the three priests were located.

The outer patrols are all ordinary ninjas. In the hands of many Chinese aliens, the shouts are too late, and they are directly clicked.

Luo Feng nodded secretly, the first level was over.

Then, move forward slowly.

Going to the middle road, you are about to arrive around the courtyard wall.

Suddenly, there was a fire in the south, and there was a sound of shouting and killing.

Several people's faces changed and looked at each other.

Luo Feng made a decisive decision: "Save the people first. At this moment, there are precautions, and the difficulty is doubled."

Longhushan Mo Yandao long recited Tianzun Road: "Pindao came to open the way."

Luo Feng shook his head and said, "It's too slow."

Pinch your fingertips, the flower of essence and the flower of qi emerge into the void, small and cute, with ten flowers blooming.

Luo Feng lightly clicked, and the double flowers began to circle, turning into a black and white Tai Chi picture.

With another flick of the finger, yin and yang open up, and nothing can stop it.

The heavy walls were broken open, and a passage that was several miles long came out, traversing the entire palace and temple.

If you look at it from a height, you will find that the huge palace and temple is like a cake being split in half.

Luo Feng looked at the small scene he created and nodded with satisfaction.

Lotus fusion, this move, Luo Feng rarely uses.

Because the power is too great.

A few years ago, he gathered three flowers on the top of the mountain and blasted one of the Jiufeng Mountains to ashes, leaving no trace.

Therefore, it has been insisting on non-integration.

For many years, the flower of Qi has been used alone, or the flower of essence, or at most two flowers in combination.

Now that saving people is the most important thing, using the fusion of two flowers, the effect looks good.

"Everyone, let's go."

Luo Feng waved his hand, only to find Mo Yan Daoren and the others standing there stupidly.

"Everyone?!"

Luo Fengqing gave a drink

Everyone woke up like a dream and hurried on their way.

On the way, Yang Yungun murmured, "Are we here to watch the fun?"

The fellow Inhuman nodded subconsciously.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that we are here to call 666.

On the way to the rescue, there are naturally aliens from Dongying.

However, Luo Feng was dedicated to saving people and had no intention of deploying others, so he slapped him directly.

When I first arrived at the south of the palace, I didn't know how many Dongying Yiren were shot to death.

I glanced at it and did a rough calculation. There were probably five or six hundred.

Looking at the dismal appearance of the southern team, Luo Feng asked with concern, "Are you all okay, are you injured?"

The head girl Qing swallowed her saliva and clasped her fists: "If the robe is damaged, it is considered an injury. It is indeed injured."

Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the eastern team hurried over, and the old monk headed quickly asked, "Where are the three priests?"

The Qing girl silently pointed to the three corpses in gorgeous clothes on the side of the passage.

Luo Feng was in a trance for a while, and when they were in the passage, the three goods took action as soon as they met, and didn't care too much.

It seemed, like, probably, that he had killed the three as ordinary priests.

Silent for a long time.

Luo Feng thought for a while and said tentatively, "Are we successful in the assassination?"

Calculate!
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(End of this chapter)