Chapter 322 (1/2)

Since Lin Qingwan entered the main hall of the temple, the warning signs in her heart became more intense. Especially when she saw people kneeling on the Futuan, she felt even more uneasy. Subconsciously, she asked me to leave. At this time, the people kneeling on the futun moved.

Without too much sound, a figure appeared in front of Lin Qingwan like a ghost. With a sound, a sharp knife was pulled out.

Lin Qingwan was shocked. She didn't expect to be attacked here. Who sent these people and why were they waiting for her here.

Lin Qingwan's body did not recover. Suddenly, so many people chopped the knife at her. Her eyes could not help closing. There was a voice in her heart that she could not hide this time.

At the critical time, has been a big hand suddenly grabbed his arm, put her to the back of the area.

A short knife with a handle chopped open, and then followed Lin Qingwan and killed it again.

It was Chen Tianyi who rescued Lin Qingwan from the God of death just now. He was afraid that Lin Qingwan would be hurt and threw a few punches in front of him.

Although he pushed the assassins back a few steps, he didn't hurt anyone. He also had an intuitive judgment in his heart. These people are masters.

”Run!” Chen Tianyi yelled at Lin Qingwan.

All of a sudden, the tourists around were scared. There were people running away and people were tumbling around.

The tour group and other people who followed Lin Qingwan all ran. Lin Qingwan wanted to run, and there was no chance for her to set up. Because the target of these assassins was her, two or three people entangled Chen Tianyi, and the rest of them rushed to Lin Qingwan.

Fortunately, there is Du Feng beside Lin Qingwan. He has been escorting Lin Qingwan back, but soon Du Feng is also entangled, and Lin Qingwan runs into the backyard of the temple.

As soon as she entered the backyard, HUFA found many people waiting for her. Two men in suits suddenly came out from both sides of the door, grabbed her arm and pushed her forward.

in the middle of the yard, there was a stone table with a young man and an old monk in cassock sitting on both sides.

Seeing the young man's appearance, Lin Qingwan's eyes suddenly narrowed.

It's Ouyang Jie!

He was sitting in a wheelchair. His legs were interrupted by Gu Minghe. His eyes were as evil as ever, and his face was arrogant.

On the table, Ouyang's eyes fell on the table.

Lin Qingwan had no words and looked coldly. Now she was very clear in her heart. From the beginning of the assassination to now, Ouyang Jie was in charge. Although his legs were interrupted by Gu mingshe, he was the one he hated most.

Gu Minghe also broke his leg because of her.

Ouyang Jie and the old monk on the opposite side played Gobang. He was at a disadvantage everywhere. He raised his eyes and said, ”old abbot, do you think I can win this game?”

The old monk is the abbot in charge of the temple. He smiles and caresses his white beard. ”It's hard.”

”It's hard to say it's hard, and it's not hard to say it's not.” Ouyang Jie put his hand on the chessboard and picked up the sunspot of the old abbot's side at will. With a flick of his finger, the sunspot flew out and landed on the ground.

”And this one, which makes me uncomfortable.” Ouyang Jie picked up another black spot and threw it directly.

The old abbot's face was always calm and not half angry. When Ouyang Jie threw several pieces in a row, he still asked with a smile, ”can we continue now?”

Ouyang Jie first waved his hand and took out a check from his suit pocket. ”You can wait a moment to play chess. I think this will make you more happy.”