The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

The strong monk looked at Master Fangzheng with disapproval on his face.

"Reinforcements, how far is it?"

Fang Zheng didn't answer the strong man, but shifted his gaze to a man in black behind him.

The man in black blurted out: "I just received the news three quarters of an hour ago, and the reinforcements are still three hundred miles away! If you hurry up, it will take about two hours!"

"Where are Chu Heng's reinforcements?"

A look of eagerness flashed across Fang Zheng's face.

"Just received the news that Pegasus Ranch sent a thousand good horses directly to Sun Moon God Sect and Yihua Palace. At this moment, Yihua Palace and Sun Moon God Sect have sent one-third of their elites to rush over! The footsteps are probably about the same time as our reinforcements!"

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A look of regret appeared on the face of the man in black.

Obviously, he didn't want to tell such a news.

But since Fang Zheng asked, he could only report the truth.

Hearing this news, Fang Zheng's face was filled with determination: "Everyone wait, pack up your pills and weapons, and attack in a quarter of an hour!"

After saying this, Fang Zheng cast a sullen face, glanced at the man in black, and then sat back slowly.

As for whether to send spies again, he did not answer from the beginning to the end.

Although Fang Zheng displayed an extremely peaceful image on weekdays, it was obvious that the decisiveness he displayed now was his true character.

"Now is not the time for the Buddhist sect to fight among themselves!"

Watching his nephew passing the order, Master Fang Zheng looked at the man in black and said slowly.

The man in black chuckled, but didn't answer.

"Although Tianheng Mountain never thought of completely eradicating Chu Heng, those thousand masters must be killed! If we lose this battle, I'm afraid I'll go back with my head in my hands!"

Fang Zheng looked at the man in black, and was a little annoyed at the man in black's attitude.

"But I didn't expect that Chu Heng would actually be able to play the funeral song! You underestimated him! But you can't use your internal strength for three days after the funeral song. Those thousand masters are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered, so why worry?"

The man in black looked towards Tianheng Mountain with a look of disdain flashing in his eyes. .

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Half an hour's rest is obviously not enough for Hua Manlou and others. ~)

But now they have no way to continue to rest.

Because of Fozong, they have already started to attack Tianheng Mountain.

Under such circumstances, if they continued to rest, they would probably have to sleep forever.

Fozong never thought of covering up his tracks.

Perhaps in the eyes of Fozong, his own strength is crushing for Chu Heng and others.

If it weren't for Fang Zheng's caution, these people would have been killed long ago.

But now, with Fang Zheng's order, these people could no longer bear the killing intent in their hearts, and directly killed them up the mountain.

These people are the scum of the rivers and lakes raised by the Buddhist sect.

For a long time, Fozong has been influencing these people by laying down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately.

But only the people of the Buddhist sect know clearly in their hearts that these people have not been influenced by them at all!

These people are just overwhelmed by their strength, and then they dare not do evil for the time being.

But now, when Fozong needs these scum, these people naturally become the craziest group of dogs in the hands of Fozong.

If Fozong needed them to bite, they would bite them without hesitation.

"The Great Bandit Liu Changping!"

"The Thief of Flower Pickers, the Gentleman of Flowers, Huang Zhiping!"

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When seeing these enemies, even though everyone was prepared, there were still some differences. ~)

Because the enemies I saw were all villains who had disappeared for decades!

The reason for these people's disappearance is nothing more than being recovered by a temple of the Buddhist sect, and then reformed.

Obviously, these people have not reformed at all. The only thing they have changed is that their strength has improved a lot!

And apart from this, nothing has changed.

When Hua Manlou and the others were about to fight these people, they found that they were only a few hundred meters away from them, but they still couldn't get through!

That faint mist seemed to have a magical function, and it could resist nearly a hundred masters of the rivers and lakes.

In the eyes of Hua Manlou and others, this mist may be just a faint mist, but in the eyes of those Buddhist masters, where is it a mist?