Clan Leader, the Aura Recovery Is Finally Here

Chapter 155

The notice looked at the figure that had gone away, and pinched the beads in both hands and trembled involuntarily.

Those eyes that were not kind and murderous showed that he really wanted to kill this Li Feng at this time.

But he couldn’t do it, the most important reason was the damned villain Li Feng’s father.

If it were not for this accident, how could the notice be so humiliated.

The abbot noticed to get up slowly, wearing a red Kasaya, and turning around to look at the big gold-plated Buddha with a volume of more than eight meters above the temple.

The abbot notified softly “Amitābha……-……”

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At the foot of the Shaolin Temple, the front hood headlight of a brand new red sports car was already lit, and the roar of the engine echoed at the foot of the Shaolin Temple.

Li Feng frowned and looked at the ringing of the mobile phone, and quickly answered respectfully, “Father, why did you call over at this time? I’m almost done with it here.”

Far in a courtyard in the capital, a fat dark night stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a cigarette glowing red and lit up.

“What happened over there, that told the old bald donkey how to react, that spirit beast is our important bargaining chip, but unfortunately we were left in Wudang Mountain first. This matter does not need to be reminded and notified too much. He can’t help himself to go to Wudang Mountain. of.”

Li Feng’s face was also puzzled. According to his father’s usual character, nothing was a problem. Why did it involve Wudang Mountain this time and felt a little bit by the general.

It seems that everything is tied up, and this feeling really makes Li Feng very upset.

Immediately, Li Feng responded, “Father, what’s the situation in Wudang Mountain? Why can’t we use our hands to move them? At least we have to grab the animal.”

“Although I don’t want to say it, but telling the old bald donkey to enter the country to become a Martial GrandMaster is really our biggest bargaining chip.”

The obese black shadow of the capital slowly squeezed out the cigarette and said coldly, “The things over there are not something you can contaminate. I can really say that there is power in my capacity first, and there is no way to force Wudang. Mountain does anything.”

“This matter can only be solved by telling this guy, and Zhang Changsheng, the old ancestor of Wudang Mountain, seems to me to be the most.

When Li Feng heard his father say this, he knew for a while that this could only be the case.

The bright red sports car cut through the night and disappeared at the foot of the Shaolin Temple with a roaring roar.

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Time flies quickly. In the last two days at the end of this month, the ancestor Zhang Changsheng was all alone, cultivating in the morning and cultivating for a while at night.

Normally, he played the Go game with Wang Ye who was delivering food, which was quite comfortable.

Wang Ye propped his head with one hand and looked at the chessboard that was already dead chess in front of him with a tangled face, and his head hurt.

Wang Ye put the black chess piece in his hand into the chess bowl on the side, yelling, “I won’t play anymore, I can’t play against your old man. You have already given me three hands, but unfortunately I still can’t beat you. ”

“Today is the last afternoon. Tomorrow night you are going to the capital. Would you like me to accompany you to the old man.”

Wang Ye also hesitated in his heart. After all, he really wanted to follow Zhang Changsheng. After all, he knew a lot about things under the mountain, but the old ancestor did not.

Zhang Changsheng’s eyes were still flat, and the white chess in his hand was slowly lowered on the chessboard.

The original chess that Wang Ye must die was instantly saved by the patriarch Zhang Changsheng himself.

Then Zhang Changsheng shook his head and said, “I will go down the mountain alone this time, and Dragon Turtel will be responsible for guarding the gate with you. Besides, Wudang Mountain now also wants you to manage it.”

“If I guess it’s good, the downhill time may be a bit long this time. Wudang Mountain still needs to be looked after by someone. You are the only candidate, know, Xiao Wangye.”

Zhang Changsheng originally planned to go down the mountain alone. As for bringing someone who is familiar with the mountain, he didn’t think about it, and he didn’t need it.

After all, it wasn’t that I didn’t go down the mountain last time, although it was taken care of by Zhao Huantu and Wang Ye in front of him.

Wang Ye looked at the chess that had been played by the ancestor himself, his face was bitter and he could only bite the bullet and forcibly waste his brain cells to play with the ancestor Zhang Changsheng in front of him.

Wang dropped the black chess again, and opposite Zhang Changsheng said, “The old master, this time your old man can take care, especially at the Shaolin Temple. The Shaolin Abbot’s notice is not a good thing.”

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“I met him with my master two years ago. I always felt that this man was not like a Buddha, but like a demon. This time many of his disciples died in our Wudang Mountain. He won’t just expose him like this.”

Wang Ye never worried about confronting Yang Miao, but Zhang Changsheng, the patriarch, was limited by those conspiracies and tricks.

After all, Wang Ye, as a little Taoist priest, has never caught a cold with Buddhism. After all, Tao and Buddhism seem to him to be moved by the heart, and the other by the heart.

Zhang Changsheng had a plain face with a little disdain and said, “That guy, his master didn’t dare to point fingers at me at Wudang Mountain when he was alive. His master died many years ago, and he is not qualified here.”

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“I’m not worried about the Shaolin Temple, but Xiao Wangye, you should be careful about whether the Shaolin Temple will come to my Wudang Mountain secretly again. If there is something abnormal, just tell the Dragon Turtel.”

Since Zhang Changsheng dared to go down the mountain alone this time, he was not afraid of Shaolin Temple’s troubles because of this Dragon Turtel as the spirit beast of Wudang Mountain.

After all, Dragon Turtel is a realm of the fourth-order beast. In this world, I am afraid that no one is its opponent except the ancestor Zhang Changsheng.

When Wang Ye was reminded by the old patriarch, he swallowed unintentionally when he looked at the big black tortoise crawling on the ground not far away and was still sleeping.

After all, the strength of Dragon Turtel, Wang Ye has also seen the tip of an iceberg, the last time he came to Wudang Mountain to kick the gate, and then injured the Wudang janitor disciple.

In the meantime, the one who defeated the more than ten-meter Shaolin monk was the big tortoise that looked just a little too big now.

But who can think of it, is such a big tortoise, facing a dozen Practitioner Realm repair Practitioners, two of them are Practitioner eighth-level, or ninth-level.

But they weren’t the enemy of this big tortoise. At that moment, Wang Ye had a whole new understanding of the strength of this big tortoise.

In Wang Ye’s view, the strength of this tortoise is at least at the level above Martial Master fifth-level Realm!

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