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"Hehe, you, an old monk, have so much meaning in what you say."

"If Shizun is as aware of current affairs as you are, you don't have to end up like this."

Ye Chen sneered.

The present Buddha does not worship the past Buddha.

In fact, the old monk's answer is the most perfect.

One is to answer in this way, so you don't need to offend him, and stop yourself from making trouble.

The second is that they did not lose face to their Shaolin Temple.

If someone finds out about this in the future, Shaolin Temple can explain it easily.

Ye Chen is a modern Buddha, so it is not a problem not to worship the Buddha.

But since Ye Chen decided to come to Shaolin Temple to trouble him, of course he wouldn't be dismissed with a few words.

Tell me directly about killing Shizun, and see how Shaolin Temple reacts.

The old monk lowered his eyebrows, and he didn't show any abnormality because Ye Chen said that he killed the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha, good and good."

"Brother Fangzhang has escaped into Buddhism, but he still interferes in ordinary affairs. He should have a calamity. If he doesn't get through, he can't blame others."

Now Ye Chen really admires the patience of Buddhist monks.

He came to the door by himself, and told his face about killing their head.

It was possible to be indifferent.

In fact, Ye Chen's approach is similar to killing someone's relatives, and then provoking someone at the door.

As long as he is a little bloody, he will fight him to the death.

But the old monk just endured it.

No wonder a place like Shaolin Temple can be passed down for thousands of years.

This skill of patience should be the foundation of their ability to pass on for such a long time.

"Okay, I don't care what you think, I came here today to ask you to hand over someone to me."

"Sir, please tell me."

"If there are really evil people in my Buddhist sect, they must be handed over to the benefactor."

The old monk said calmly.

And the monks behind him all looked at each other without saying a word.

Ye Chen glanced at everyone, and said indifferently: "The Cao family is Cao Yuan."

"I heard that he is an eminent monk of your Shaolin Temple. Have you heard of it?"

Hearing Ye Chen's name, the old monk's expression finally changed, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Back to the benefactor, there is no such person in my Shaolin Temple."

Ye Chen finally laughed, and it made people panic.

"Well, if you said that earlier, I don't need to talk so much nonsense to you."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Chen's face suddenly appeared cold.

"Smash it."

Hearing Ye Chen's order, the Aegis security guards who surrounded the entire Daxiong Palace pulled out their sticks from their waists and started building directly at the main hall.

A chaotic voice sounded.

The people who watched the excitement outside were shocked.

At the same time, I am also lamenting the boldness of the people inside.

What is Shaolin Temple?

That is a national 5A-level scenic spot.

Moreover, it is the inheritance of history and is protected by the state.

This group of people dared to build it blatantly.

This is crazy.

Seeing that Ye Chen had someone smash his belongings, the monks finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ye Chen, you are too presumptuous, do you really think you can cover the sky with one hand?"

As he spoke, a middle-aged monk suddenly roared and punched out, and instantly a SHIELD security guard was knocked out unexpectedly.

Seeing this scene, without waiting for Ye Chen's order, the excited Er Niu rushed forward.

Although there are masters in Shaolin Temple, they can't stop them at all when facing Er Niu who is like a god of war descending from the earth.

I saw Er Niu and double fists waving continuously, and every time a punch landed, a Shaolin monk flew out backwards.

While still in the air, blood sprayed continuously, accompanied by the sound of bones snapping and tendons snapping.

"Bold."

"The madman takes his life."

Suddenly, a group of monks holding long sticks rushed out from the back of the hall.

Those monks walked steadily, and there were exactly eighteen of them.

Seeing this scene, Er Niu smiled with great interest: "Eighteen bronze men?"

"I used to see it on TV, but now it's quite interesting to see it with my own eyes."

"I heard that the Eighteen Bronze Men are very hard to beat, how about trying my fist."

Er Niu had a great time today.

In the past, it was either an accident or being robbed of the limelight by Ye Chen or others, but today he needs to make a good use of it.

Ye Chen glanced at Er Niu's side, but didn't look any further.

In the entire Shaolin Temple, there is no one who can stop Er Niu.

Not to mention that Shizun is dead, even if Shizun is still alive, he cannot be Er Niu's opponent.

He glanced around, saw the tapestry in the distance, and walked over.

"How about doing a fortune teller for me?"

"I'm sure I'll save your life."

Ye Chen came to the hanging stall, looked at the harmless little monk in front of him, and said with a smile.

Jing Chen sniffed, and said timidly, "Okay."

"May I ask what the benefactor wants?"

Ye Chen tapped his fingers on the table, thought for a while and said, "Forget about my future."

"Just say what you figure out, I want to hear what it's like."

Jingchen didn't say much, and asked Ye Chen to stretch out his hand. He looked at it carefully for a while, then nodded and said: "Benefactor, your future achievements are limitless, and you have the status of an emperor."

Hearing the little monk's words, Ye Chen gave him a surprised look.

"The throne of the emperor?"

"Aren't you kidding me? What era is it now, is there still an emperor talking about it?"

The little monk shook his head: "I don't know, I can only figure out how you will be in the world in the future, how will it develop, I can't figure it out."

"And the benefactor, your first heir will not be born to the main wife."

"The benefactor looks rich and noble, and has the life of a real dragon. He may face many right and wrong in his life, but there is no calamity."

"However, the benefactor's peach blossom catastrophe is very serious. Even if you don't deliberately approach it, countless women will find it by themselves."

Hearing the little monk's words, Ye Chen was also a little surprised by the little monk.

I don't know if this hexagram is accurate or not, but what I said is quite satisfactory.

Here, Ye Chen's fortune-telling is over, and the battle between the two bulls is also coming to an end.

In the entire hall, there were monks lying on the ground crying in pain.

As for the eighteen stick monks, Er Niu had already put them down.

And during the battle, Er Niu still took care of them emphatically.

After all, eighteen bronze men.

The more famous he became, the more severely he was beaten.

The old monk who spoke earlier sat cross-legged on the ground with blood on his mouth.

When the battle was over, Ye Chen walked over and said with a smile, "My patience is limited. I'll give you three minutes."

"Every ten seconds if you don't say anything, I will kill someone. The people here must be basically important figures in your Shaolin Temple."

"When the time comes, I'll kill everyone and burn your place down."

"Even if you don't tell who Cao Yuan is, I believe Cao Yuan can't escape if I kill all of them."

"Ye Chen, you are a lunatic."

"You don't need to look for it, I am Cao Yuan."

Hearing that the old monk admitted that he was Cao Yuan, all the monks behind him sighed.

They are so desperately trying to keep you, why do you still admit it.