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"???"

Listening to what Zhao Laomo said, Xiao Chen and others looked over.

How shameless it is to say this!

"what happened?"

Unfortunately, Old Mo Zhao didn't feel shameless, even a little strange.

"I moved the Jade Buddha, can't you protect me? Otherwise, what should I do if the Jade Buddha is destroyed?"

"..."

Xiao Chen looked at Old Mo Zhao, don't say anything, this is really fine.

"I can also move the Jade Buddha."

Allen said.

"What are you moving... Such a scene, you are a young man, can't take the opportunity to participate?"

Old Mo Zhao said seriously.

"I'm different. I'm getting older. I have old arms and legs, so I can't move it anymore. I can only use it as an aid to move things and watch the wind or something."

"..."

Allen opened his mouth, unable to refute in the end.

"Wait later to see the situation..."

Xiao Chen threw a cigarette in his mouth, but did not light it, waiting quietly.

As an excellent hunter, he has patience, waiting for the prey to attack.

"Amitabha……"

The ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai closed his eyes again and continued chanting.

"My third brother, what do you think the people of the Holy See would do? Do you just kill the hall dedicated to the Jade Buddha? Or do you have other plans?"

Zhao Laomo holding a telescope, looking at the Jade Buddha Temple, asked.

"what's the plan?"

Xiao Chen asked curiously.

"For example, let the three old monks leave, this is to tune the tiger away from the mountain, right?"

Old Mo Zhao said.

"Next, use other methods, such as setting a fire in the Jade Buddha Temple to attract everyone's attention... Then sneak into the Temple of the Buddha and take away the Jade Buddha! Or just like what I said before, let’s have a new day. Just replace the Jade Buddha without knowing it."

"I don't know, the possibility of going directly in should be greater."

Xiao Chen thought for a while and said.

"It's too reckless, you have to be good at strategy... I'll just turn over "The Art of War" or something when I'm fine."

Old Mo Zhao despised.

"Thirty-six Strategies? How do I feel that you use the'Thirty-six Strategies for the best plan' the most?"

Xiao Chen looked at Old Mo Zhao with contempt.

"What's wrong with going for the best? You have to go if you want to go."

Zhao Laomo is not ashamed, but rather proud.

"Third brother, when you come out to mix things up, you have to talk not only about force, but also about your brain..."

"So, to face the Holy See of Light later, I need your old Zhao's brain."

Xiao Chen patted Old Mo Zhao on the shoulder and said.

"Um... Didn't I say, I moved the Jade Buddha, I think I also have a relationship with the Jade Buddha."

Old Mo Zhao hurriedly said.

Xiao Chen didn't bother to talk to Old Mo Zhao again and called Su Shiming.

"What happened over there?"

When the phone was answered, Su Shiming's voice came from the receiver.

"Lao Zhangren, there are three old monks who have left the Jade Buddha Temple. They should have gone to your side."

Xiao Chen said.

"You haven't entered the independent space yet?"

"I don't plan to go in. If I'm outside, I can deal with anything. Go in. What if these bald donkeys have any means to catch turtles in the urn?"

Su Shiming said solemnly.

"I've already told Ron Wei, he is inside, we are outside... I flanked Alf and the others."

"Well, that's okay."

Xiao Chen nodded. He felt that he didn't need to worry about Su Shiming. This old man might not be able to do anything else, but if he wanted to say "Thirty-Six Strategies, Take the Best Strategies", he definitely played better than Old Mo Zhao!

In the same situation, he felt that he was in danger, and Su Shiming might be fine.

"My side, you don't have to worry about it, just take care of your side..."

Su Shiming said again.

"But, I grabbed the Jade Buddha, come here as soon as possible..."

"Okay, I'll go there soon to help you."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"It's not here to help us, I'm afraid you are late, we will kill Alf, everything is over..."

Su Shiming smiled.

Hearing Su Shiming's words, Xiao Chen was a little speechless, so confident? You know, conservative estimates, plus the strong of Siam Buddhism, at least five or seven or eight innate levels of existence.

"Okay, I won't tell you for now, there seems to be some movement."

Su Shiming finished speaking and hung up the phone.

He put away the phone and took out the walkie-talkie: "Is there a situation?"

"Three cars have come, and the identity has not been confirmed for the time being."

On the intercom, Barnard's voice came.

"Let them in... don't stop."

Su Shiming nodded and said.

"Don't let them find out..."

"it is good."

Barnard answered.

Su Shiming changed the channel of the walkie-talkie to contact Lunwei.

"Mr. Su..."

The respectful voice sounded.

"Someone is coming, do as I said before... Don't reveal that Master Mazar is dead."

Su Shiming said solemnly.

"I understand, Mr. Su."

Ron Wei agreed.

"My side is also ready."

"Well, wait for my news."

After Su Shiming finished speaking, he turned off the intercom and waited quietly.

A few minutes later, a light came on, getting closer and closer.

Immediately afterwards, three cars drove over and stopped slowly.

"When do you do it?"

David restrained his breath and asked Su Shiming.

"Wait, no hurry, what we have to do is to delay time... If they can delay long enough, we don't need to show up."

Su Shiming replied.

"When Xiao Chen and the others come, we will close the net."

"it is good."

David nodded and took a step back, hiding in the dark.

Not far away, Lei Gong was sitting cross-legged on a big rock with Lei Yin in his hand, waiting quietly.

After the three cars stopped, the doors opened and several figures got out of the car.

"Alf...coming."

Su Shiming glanced at one of the gray-haired old men.

Later, he saw Obisco again.

He is basically familiar with the senior officials of the Holy See, especially those in the Asian region.

Even if I am not familiar, I have met several times.

After Alf and the others got out of the car, he looked around and seemed to be looking for something.

A person beside Obisco pointed in the direction of Dashi and said a few words.

Soon, Alf and the others walked towards Dashi, and stopped when they were near.

Seeing this scene, Su Shiming narrowed his eyes slightly. It seemed that the Holy See of Guangming knew a lot, otherwise he wouldn't find it directly.

Fortunately, they came first and picked up Qingmeng.

"Is it here to go in?"

Next to the big stone, Obisco looked at the big stone and asked.

"Well, the gateway to the small world is here."

The gray-haired Alf nodded.

"When the monks arrive, we will go in."

"it is good."

Obisco nodded and swept around, wondering what arrangements Xiao Chen had made.

Time passed by every minute, and after about ten minutes, several more cars drove over.

"The master of Siam Buddhism has arrived, let's go and pick it up."

Alf said slowly.

"You still need to pick them up?"

Obisco raised his brow.

"Of course, they are needed now."

Alf smiled and walked down.

Obisco didn't say more, and a group of people followed.

The door opened, and several old monks got out of the car and cast their eyes on Alf.

"Masters are here..."

Alf smiled and greeted them.

Several old monks nodded, not too enthusiastic, after all, this cooperation... they belonged to the coerced party.

The two sides are not equal at all.

They helped out, in exchange for the Illuminati that the Holy See would not enter Siam for 30 years... It's strange that I can feel refreshed.

"Next, it's up to the masters."

Alf smiled.

"The old monk and Master Mazar have some friendship, so let's ask first."

An old monk said slowly.

"Well, you are neighbors."

The old monk next to him nodded.

Afterwards, the old monk stepped forward slowly, came to the big stone, and tapped a few times.

"Can't you enter this small world directly?"

Obisco asked.

"You can't enter without Master Mazar's permission."

The old monk shook his head.

"alright."

Obisco nodded and watched.

Huh.

A figure appeared next to the big stone out of thin air.

He seemed stunned when he saw so many people outside.

"The old monk came to Master Mazar..."

The old monk looked at the visitor and said slowly.

"It turned out to be Master Azan..."

The visitor pretended to be surprised, with a respectful look.

"I don't know if Master Azan came to the door, what's the matter? Who are these people?"

"I came to see Master Mazar tonight, I want to find him for someone..."

The old monk spoke.

"You should let me know first."

"Yes, please wait a moment."

The visitor nodded and disappeared again.

"Let's wait."

The old monk said lightly, twisting the prayer beads, but he sighed in his heart.

Alf looked at a few old monks, then looked at Obisco.

Obisco nodded slightly, put his left hand in his pocket and pressed a button.

As he pressed the button, the people of the Holy See in ambush outside the Jade Buddha Temple also began to act.

"Let's do it!"

Xiao Chen had been paying attention to them, and seeing them move, he couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Zhao Laomo and others also picked up their telescopes and looked at the Jade Buddha Temple.

I saw these seven people, very fast, and went straight to the Jade Buddha Temple.

"It should have been directly in..."

Xiao Chen watched their movements and said slowly.

"Too reckless."

Old Mo Zhao shook his head.

"Huh? What is that?"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen noticed the box in their hands and was stunned for a moment. Is it used to hold the Jade Buddha?

Before he could finish his thoughts, there were two people who opened the box and took out the weapon of great destruction from inside.

"Damn, young people don't speak martial arts!"

Old Mo Zhao widened his eyes.

"..."

Xiao Chen was also a bit speechless, as if he wasn't very particular about it.

Boom!

The wall near the main hall dedicated to the Jade Buddha was directly exploded.

The seven people did not hesitate, jumped over the collapsed wall, and went straight to the hall.

Immediately afterwards, the piercing alarm sounded in the Jade Buddha Temple.

Enemy attack!

Da da da!

A gunshot came from far away.

Xiao Chen watched the gunfight between the two sides, his face darkened and messed up in the wind.

Shouldn't it be a master showdown?

It's completely different from what he imagined!

This is so...no martial ethics!