Tang Yifan felt very funny, but he didn't cut in and pay attention to them. Letting them fight with themselves is the easy way to solve them.

It's better not to hurt people, but also to disintegrate the red handkerchief of the outer eight doors.

At present, these three people roll together and twist under the front hall door. You beat me with your fist, and he poked you with his finger. They beat each other. The scream and the fierce sound rang out one after another.

"How dare you beat me on the head? I'll kill you today! " The elder martial brother was overturned on the ground by them. Because he was too round to get up, he lay on the ground twisting and shouting.

"I'm going to beat you to death today. You've been upset for a long time. If you hadn't said bad things to Shifu again and again, I would have become a big elder martial brother." The anger in the eyes of the second elder martial brother is even more serious. It is obvious that the second elder martial brother has been dissatisfied with the elder master for a long time.

"Ah! Second elder martial brother, you are kicking me! " The little traitor of the door attendant gave a strange cry in pain, and cried to the second elder martial brother with a sad look of injustice.

When they wrestled with each other, they kept moving the place. They even hit the old honest middle-aged man and became four people fighting. However, the honest middle-aged man lay on his corpse and was beaten. It was really unfair.

Tang Yifan ignored these minions, but swaggered to the front hall of the red handkerchief temple.

The whole red handkerchief temple is built close to the mountain. The total area is only a small mountain village with such a large school level.

A gate, a front hall, and then there is the dormitory where people rest.

At this time, it was already dark. When Tang Yifan entered the front hall, he just saw an old man with a white bandage on his head, walking out of the back door of the front hall.

The man is as like as two peas in ancient times. Basically, he is exactly the same as the ancient god.

In Tang Yifan's heart, he must be the patriarch of the red handkerchief.

However, Tang Yifan didn't stop him for the first time. Obviously, he didn't notice that he came in. He should be old and his ears were back.

Focus on the decoration of the front hall.

In the ancient palace, the four ghosts and gods stand on the pillars. The evil and ferocious hell King opens his eyes and looks at the front door of the palace. Tang Yifan raises his eyes to face the angry hell king.

Almost didn't scare the heart out.

"I'll do it on purpose! Damn it Tang Yifan scorned, but he didn't destroy it at will. Instead, he let it go.

After the angry eyes of King Zhaobei, you can see an open space. In the open space, there is a tuanpu who has been kneeling down for years and has the mark of knees.

Before tuanpu, it was a red sandalwood carved chair. As the name suggests, it's the carved patterns on the chair, all of which are the designs of IMPs.

Tang Yifan knows that the red sandalwood imp chair has symbolic significance. One person is the first, and ten thousand ghosts submit. Who can sit on the chair is the clan leader of the red handkerchief.

Next to the red sandalwood kid chair, there is a devil's Scepter clubbing. The devil's appearance is wrapped in a scarlet handkerchief. Tang Yifan is curious.

This should be the so-called red handkerchief in the red handkerchief door.

He walked thousands of steps, took the devil's Scepter in his hand and untied the red gauze handkerchief.

"Not to mention, the scepter is heavy!"

Tang Yifan felt quite interesting, weighed twice in his hand, and immediately put it in the same place.

However, when Tang Yifan put it in this way, the whole front hall suddenly raised a stream of smoke.

Qing Yan was born from a very hidden place. Tang Yifan was surprised at first.

However, after careful observation, we found that the smoke was a deceptive trick. There was a slight magic substance in the smoke, which was specially used by red handkerchief teacher Fu.

As long as someone comes here to invite God, he will release the smoke, create a psychedelic scene, let that person believe that he really saw God.

"It's a deceptive trick that has been around for thousands of years. Is it just a little bit of learning?"

Tang Yifan shook his head slowly. He didn't feel anything. They were all deceiving things. He thought there were some ways.

Immediately, Tang Yifan walked out of the front hall and followed the place where the old man left.

Tang Yifan didn't destroy anything here, because in this era of advanced technology, we can hardly see such a cultural representative.

Although it's just chaff, it's also a corrupt culture that has been around for thousands of years and should not be lost in history.

The Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and it is the oldest cultural heritage on the whole earth. Its precious degree can be imagined. Tang Yifan, as the person with the highest authority in the future base, is not allowed to destroy these cultural heritages.

Walking through the front hall, there is a large open area between the front hall and the dormitory area, where the disciples usually train.

However, it has been occupied by Lingtang at this time.

In front of the mourning hall, rows of disciples of the great God knelt on the ground, pretending to cry to deal with the old master.

Tang Yifan noticed that the red handkerchief's teacher, Fu, had already changed into a linen cloth dress. He looked no different from a mountain village. He didn't look like a God.

Fu, a teacher in white, was standing in front of the hall, gazing at the picture hanging on the hall.

When Tang Yifan saw this picture, he remembered that this man was the goddess stick that lurked in his future base a few days ago and wanted to burn jade and stone.

I didn't expect that her position in the red handkerchief door was so high. It's a pity that she died miserably.

"Daughter, it's all my father's fault! I shouldn't have let you in! It's the bloody red handkerchief that has hurt you

Fu, the teacher, was extremely remorseful and said that he knelt down on the cold ground with a puff.

The eyes are full of tears, with tears of repentance.

"Master! The ground is cool. You'd better use Futon. " On one side, the student with eyes rushed forward and handed his tuanpu to the master.

"Go away! From today on, there is no master like me in the red handkerchief door, and there is no red handkerchief door in the world. Please disband

The teacher Fu Sasa opened his arms to his disciples and yelled at them.

Tears in his eyes are far away, just falling at the foot of Tang Yifan.

At this time, many people in grief found that a stranger broke in.

"Who are you? This is our important place. Who let you in? "

"What are you doing, old fat man? Let strangers in? I don't know. Let's wait in the front hall? "

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