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Chapter 1912 Xingjiao Temple rewards Zhangjianghu and adds more updates
"If you want to kill, kill, don't talk so much nonsense, the poor monk warns you, this is the Red Leaf Valley, where we Xingjiao Temple, even if you kill us, you can't get out of this Red Leaf Valley, someone will avenge us!" The great monk Yizhu said angrily.

"Xingjiao Temple?" Old Liu said to himself, and then said: "I didn't expect there to be a monk temple in Hongye Valley, but I've never heard that old man Xue talking about it, so you can't make decisions here Is it? Does Xingjiao Temple still mean what it says?"

"You have nothing to do with this! You two monsters have done a lot of evil, and you must be implicated in karma. You will die badly. Either you will kill me, or we will kill you. There is nothing to discuss with you evil people from the cult!" Monk Yizhu said again, still looking angry.

Wu Feng and Old Liu looked at each other, but they didn't understand. So, how did the two of them become cult monsters again?
Seeing that the great monk couldn't explain clearly, old Liu Tou simply didn't say anything. With a little force on the big hand that was pinching Yizhumaimen, the painful monk broke out in a cold sweat, and he held back in a daze. He didn't make a sound, but he was a very tough guy.

Old Liu continued to press the dagger against Yizhu's neck, and said gloomyly: "I can't tell you monks clearly, you should take the two of us to Xingjiao Temple and call your abbot out. The old man doesn't believe it anymore, there are so many monks, and none of them understand the truth."

"It doesn't work if you look for my master, he will also kill you..."

"oops!"

Before Yizhu could finish his words, Old Liu pinched his veins fiercely. This time the pain was much worse than before, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and let out a scream.

"You little monks, hurry up and lead the way, take the two of us to find the abbot, the old man will ask himself why you group of Buddhist disciples are so crazy!" Old Liu said gloomyly.

Those monks glanced at each other, unable to make up their minds for a while, their faces showed panic, at this time, Old Liu moved his dagger closer to the Yizhu monk, and shouted sharply: "Hurry up!" Let the old man lead the way, or kill him!"

After all, someone was in the hands of old Liu Tou, and those monks were finally a little loose. However, the monk named Yizhu seemed to be a little unconvinced, and was about to say something, but was poked by Old Liu Tou at the Ya acupoint. He just opened his mouth wide, unable to utter a word.

"Go! Or he will die!" Wu Feng also picked up the Seven Star Longyuan Sword in his hand and aimed it at Monk Yizhu's chest.

"You must not hurt Uncle Yizhu, the monk will take you to find the abbot right away!"

The few young monks discussed in a low voice, and finally said as if they had made up their minds.

"Then hurry up!" Old Liu said coldly.

Those monks were not lightly beaten by Wu Feng, and a few others were scratched by yellow-haired monkeys, so they had no choice but to support each other and walk forward, while old Liu Tou escorted the monk named Yizhu with a dagger. followed behind the group of young monks.

Not long after walking, that is, about a stick of incense, a temple appeared in the shadow of mountains and forests, and three gilt characters were seen in the distance - Xingjiao Temple!

(End of this chapter)