White-Robed Chief

[Title: white robe manifold body 2727 Chapter Wei Ren (a more) Author: Xiao Shu]

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But at this time the middle-aged man's gaze had turned elsewhere, looking at another person.

Zheng Yuanli frowned. I didn't know what mystery was. He was so eager to call himself back, wouldn't it be for the middle-aged man to look at himself?

This middle-aged man is weird!

"Yes." Zheng Yuanli watched the middle-aged man close his eyes, opened it a moment later, and said this.

Xu Zheng waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go."

Zheng Yuanli couldn't help it anymore, and fisted: "Master, what shall we do when we come back?"

"Nothing, when in power, see if you are safe, go, what should you do and what to do." Xu Yan waved his hands: "Be careful, the outside is no better than the inside!"

"... Yes." Zheng Yuanli nodded helplessly.

He knew the host's temper, and it was useless to ask whatever he wanted.

He and the other eight men left the Temple of Interrogation and could not help but start talking.

"What the doorkeeper is doing?" A middle-aged man frowned and groaned, "Is it just to see if we are safe? I haven't done this before, let alone, isn't it safe to call us back? Come on. "

Their token is not only a token, but also a magical one. One can receive a rush call from Zongmen. If there is danger and you need help, you can use the token to greet the surrounding colleagues.

Moreover, if they are really in danger or even die, the token will burst and the door will know it naturally.

Therefore, they are not safe, and they do not need to greet them inside the door to know. This is obviously inappropriate.

"Who is that person?" The other asked.

Zheng Yuanli said, "I don't think I've seen it, is it ours?"

"It seems to be a dedication, called Li Qi." A young man turned his head and asked the heart temple, whispered: "The dedication that has not been long since I first started, but I haven't shown much, I don't know what to do."

All nine of them were confused, and their curiosity was provoked.

"Enshrine?" Zheng Yuanli asked in a low voice: "Not everyone can do our worship at Nantianmen!"

The threshold of worship at Nantianmen is too high and very strict. Therefore, there are very few worships at Nantianmen. So far, there are only nineteen. The new one is worship, which must have its uniqueness, otherwise it will be difficult to become a worship at Nantianmen.

These devotees are either top-notch, one of the top masters in the door, or have extraordinary skills that can't be achieved by others.

This Li Qi's practice is not high, not martial arts victory, that is, there are strange powers, the look at himself is strange, maybe due to strange powers.

The voice of Sima Pu came from behind him: "Hurry out of the hall!"

Zheng Yuanli thought of his task immediately and shook his head helplessly: "Several brothers and sisters, there's still something on my side, let's take a step!"

He clenched his fists and moved away.

Returning to the previous bonfire, the embers of the bonfire had not cooled down, and he looked carefully, revealing a smile, and found a charred branch beside a stone with the smell of incense remaining on it, but it was barbecued. Oil left behind.

He took a sharp breath, and the aroma penetrated into the nostril, and a faint shadow flashed in his mind. Throwing the scorched black branch, he fluttered like a shadow across the woods and headed towards the top of the mountain.

For the next two days, he continued to rely on tracking.

In the past two days, his goal was either to drill into the woods or enter the bustling city. The mixed crowd wanted to confuse himself with the crowds and evade his tracking. Zheng Yuanli resolved one by one and followed him like a bone. Bit him.

Zheng Yuanli was also helpless. The masters of Chijizong are best at light work, and the technique of concealment is also very good. If he doesn't follow the depth of his own tracking technique, he can't find this guy at all.

The weakness of this Chi Ji Zong master is only for repairing, and his own cultivation is enough to kill him hard and hard, so he can only rely on this hand to keep chasing, waiting for the road to escape To really kill.

In the evening, he felt that Wusuo stopped suddenly on the mountain not far away, so he suddenly speeded up, reached the top of a mountain in a blink of an eye, and looked at the old man on the opposite side.

The old man's face was wrinkled, his body was thin and dry, and he looked pitiful and sad.

He was standing on a stone, and the howling winds roared, encouraging his gray robe, as if he would blow him away at any time.

Lu Wuxun hugged his fist with a pity, and sighed, "Why the boy must be forced to fight against each other. Although the little old man is a weak man, he is not a lamb to be slaughtered. He always fights back!"

"No way to find it, let's go, put away your set!" Zheng Yuanli stopped five steps away from him and sneered: "You just kill young children, it just doesn't make sense, you should have died!"

"Little old men just let them leave this terrible world early and suffer less, but it is kind." Lu Wuxun said in a deep voice.

Zheng Yuanli sneered: "It's ridiculous, die!"

He took a picture with the palm of his hand, and flew quickly.

"Haha!" Lu Wuxun suddenly burst out laughing, moving away to avoid this palm.

Suddenly three old men appeared behind him, clapping his palms like a thunder.

As soon as they saw them out of the palm, and they were so fast, Zheng Yuanli backed off at a speed as fast as electricity ~ www.readwn.com ~ but the three old men's palms were faster, and before he retreated far, he had already shot him.

"Bang, bang!" Three palms hit his chest sturdyly, flew backwards, and blew arrows in the air.

"You ..." Zheng Yuanli pointed to them, unbelievable.

He has identified the three elders.

"Hurry up, long night dreams!" An old man pointed to Lu Wuxun.

Lu Wuxun nodded and rushed to Zheng Yuanli again.

At this point, Zheng Yuanli had "banged" on a stone in the distance, and his back was hit by the edge of the stone, and his teeth were grinned with pain. The blood in the corner of the mouth continued to flow, "You are so brave, Qi Tianmen ! "

He already recognized this as Qi Tianmen's martial arts mentality, because he had fought with Qi Tianmen's disciples a few times, and was very familiar with their mentality.

"When you die, no one knows it's our hand." An old man shook his head.

Lu Wuxun had approached, his mouth widened, and a smug and sly smile appeared on his wrinkled face. He slashed it with a fierce palm, and broke Zheng Yuanli's head with one palm.

"Bang!" In the muffled sound, Lu Wuxun flew out, spraying bleeding arrows in the air, sandwiching a few pieces of meat, his eyes widened in horror.

Zheng Yuanli was already standing with an erect elder, standing quietly, looking at the three elders on the opposite side.

"It's you, Wei Ren!" The three Qitianmen elders cried out.

Wei Ren patted Zheng Yuanli gently with his right palm, making his spirit refreshed, his movements calmly, and he ignored the three old men.

The three old men's faces had changed, and their hearts retreated, and they would disappear at a glance.

"You want to kill our Nantianmen disciples, and still want to leave?" Wei Ren said calmly.

His right palm had released Zheng Yuanli and looked up at the three elders: "Self-defeated martial arts, you can spare your life!"