I, Fahai, start with a mighty dragon and suppress the world.

The village chief is an old man with white beard and hair.

He looks unremarkable on the outside, except for a pair of cloudy eyes that shine from time to time.

Let people know that this is a shrewd little old man.

"That's how it is."

"Now we want to kill the enemy, but we have no clue."

The village chief was naturally very happy after hearing Chen Yang's description.

He was also very angry for this mysterious man.

I have long wanted to solve this problem.

But I suffer from the fact that there is no powerful person to help.

Now I am overjoyed to see these two people.

The village chief held Chen Yang's hand tightly.

"I would like to thank you both on behalf of the whole village."

As he spoke, the old man wanted to kneel down.

Chen Yang quickly supported the old man and prevented him from kneeling down.

"The donor doesn't have to."

"Eliminating harm to the people is what I, the Buddhists, should do."

"I still have to thank you."

"But, it's just..."

The old man hesitated.

Looking at the old man's expression, Chen Yang immediately understood the old man's worries.

"Donor, I haven't introduced myself yet."

"The young monk was born in Shaolin and has learned some martial arts."

"Ask yourself, you still have some ability."

After hearing Chen Yang's explanation, the old man waved his hand quickly.

"It's not that I can't trust you, I'm just afraid that you won't be able to fight that mysterious man and lose your lives in vain."

However, when he heard that this young master was from Shaolin Temple, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The world's martial arts originated from Shaolin, everyone in the world says so.

The old man even went there to burn incense when he was young.

"That way, I can rest assured."

……

Following the village chief's instructions, the two quickly formulated a plan.

This small village is actually not big, with only a dozen or so households registered.

Therefore, as long as the two of them go to the top of the village ancestral hall to ambush, they can control the situation of the whole village.

This ancestral hall is the highest place in the village. From above, the two of them can see the whole village.

And most importantly, it is right next to the only exit in the village.

Therefore, as long as the two of them control the ancestral hall and the village entrance, they can catch the turtle in the jar.

Moreover, the mysterious man usually only snatches children in the village.

Killing children only waits until the mysterious person disappears.

……

In the middle of the night, the two set up an ambush.

It was late at night and everyone in the village was asleep.

Everything was silent, except for a few faint barks of dogs.

Suddenly, a heartbreaking sound broke the silence.

"what!"

"my child!"

Chen and Yang looked at each other, quickly flew off the roof, and rushed towards the entrance of the village.

As soon as the two men arrived at the entrance of the village and set up an ambush, they saw a man in black holding a child, running quickly like a ghost.

The two of them followed suit quietly.

Mysterio is really fast.

The two of them were careless and almost lost the chase.

Fortunately, Chen Yang has a lot of internal strength, and Duan Yu is not easy to get along with.

In just a few moments, the village was left far behind by the two of them.

I don't know how far I ran.

The two followed the mysterious man to a ruined temple.

After chasing him here, the mysterious man stopped running.

Turned over and entered the ruined temple.

Seeing this, the two men quietly stopped at the entrance of the temple and laid an ambush.

The mysterious man put the child down casually.

"Since we are chasing you, please come out."

The mysterious man said in a deep voice.

Chapter 014 When did Shaolin Temple produce such a talented junior?

Duan Yu showed a surprised expression.

Both of them have high levels of cultivation, and they are quite cautious when following them. They can still be detected by the mysterious person, so their strength should not be underestimated.

Duan Yu looked at Chen Yang and said in a low voice: "Little master, it seems that we have encountered a difficult situation."

Chen Yang looked calm as he stood up and said, "It doesn't matter if he is tough or not, we must save him tonight!"

The two of them walked out of the darkness one after the other.

Chen Yang held his head high and struck the nine-ring tin staff on the ground, making a clear and loud "dang" sound.

The two of them looked straight at the mysterious man without any fear.

A closer look revealed that the mysterious man was about middle-aged and skinny, with a fierce glare on his skinny face. At first glance, he was not a kind person.

"Little master, this person has a very strong evil spirit. He is probably a member of the devil's path."

Duan Yu has extensive knowledge in the world, and he can tell where this person came from just by meeting him face to face.

Chen Yang nodded, "Only a person in the devil's path can do such a sinful thing."

The middle-aged man looked at the two of them and couldn't help but sneered: "What kind of master did I think I was? It turns out that I am just a young bald donkey and a weakling, hahaha."

He has been traveling around the world for many years and has committed all kinds of evil. What kind of scenes have he not seen?

How many people want to eliminate harm for the people and use him to make a name for themselves come one after another, but how can it be that easy?

Countless martial arts masters have died in his hands over the years.

Two mere juniors actually want to step on her head?

"Why, at such a young age, you want to imitate others and do chivalry? How ridiculous!"

Duan Yu couldn't help but responded: "Old devil, stop being so arrogant!"

The middle-aged man glanced casually, with great disdain, and said jokingly: "What, is it possible that you two can still kill me? Look at your frail appearance, I can beat you with just one slap." Crushed!"

Duan Yu was furious and couldn't help but want to take action.

However, Chen Yang in front of him stretched out his hand to stop him. Chen Yang said lightly: "Donor Duan, don't be anxious, be careful of fraud."

In fact, Chen Yang is not worried about any conspiracy. He has not paid attention to this kind of role.

I simply wanted to save him.

Now that I am a systematic person, there are points rewards for converting evil people.

This duck with its mouth cannot fly.

Chen Yang looked at the middle-aged man and said calmly: "Amitabha, this donor, if you do this, you will go to hell after death.

"Hahaha..." The middle-aged man laughed heartily, not taking Chen Yang and the two of them seriously at all, "Which little bald donkey is so ignorant that he thinks he can save all sentient beings just by reading two scriptures?"

"The poor monk is a disciple of Shaolin Temple, and his dharma name is Fa Hai."

The middle-aged man looked rebellious and said playfully: "Do you think you can scare me by giving your name to the Shaolin Temple?"

Chen Yang shook his head and said: "My Buddha is merciful. Donor, you have sinned deeply. Please put down the butcher knife quickly and follow the poor monk to eat fast and chant Buddha's name. Only then can you wash away the sins all over your body."

The middle-aged man laughed evilly and said, "I am a member of the devil's path, and the Buddha in your family has nothing to do with it, hahaha."

Chen Yang sighed slightly and said softly: "If you still don't regret it until now, don't blame the poor monk for me to save you."

The middle-aged man became furious and shouted: "Then I will send you to see the Buddha first!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man roared, pulled out a scarlet sword out of thin air, and ran like wind under his feet, slashing at Chen Yang's head and face.

"Donor Duan, step aside."

It was too late, then too fast. Before the words could be spoken, the middle-aged man's sword was already close at hand, approaching Chen Yang's life gate.

Chen Yang calmly used his strong internal energy and kicked lightly with his toes. The nine-ring tin staff that was stuck on the ground was instantly horizontal in the air.

"Ding--"

The broadsword struck the nine-ringed tin staff, making a crisp impact sound. The nine-ringed tin staff trembled slightly, and bursts of mourning sounded, like a Buddhist mantra.

The middle-aged man was shocked by the wailing sound, which gave him a splitting headache.

He quickly pulled away and stepped back, his eyes full of disbelief.

innate!

The middle-aged man's face suddenly became solemn, and he no longer had the slightest intention of underestimating the enemy.

He never expected that this little monk would already be in the innate state!

And just from the fight at that moment, he could feel that the little monk was not just innate, but probably innately perfect!

When did Shaolin Temple produce such a talented young man?

Why don't you have any news at all?

It looks like today will be a tough battle.

The fight just now allowed Chen Yang to understand the opponent's background.

He's just a demon in the innate realm.

Others might be afraid of his demonic skills, but Chen Yang has the blessing of the "Fahai" suit and can handle them directly.

Chen Yang's heart was still, he was making magic formulas in one hand and holding a staff in the other, and said: "If you persist in your obsession, you will go to hell!"

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Yang fiercely and sneered: "Little monk, I was wrong before. I didn't expect you to have some strength. It's a pity..."

He stretched his muscles and bones, and the joints all over his body creaked as they were twisted, and then he continued: "Since you bumped into me, I can only let you die."

After that, he looked up to the sky and roared.

"The Blood Demon Magic!".

Chapter 015: The Ten Great Demon Sects, the Blood Demon Technique, and the Strong Master

"what?!"

"It turns out to be the Blood Demon Magic!"