Chapter 905： search for (1/2)

[Title: white robe Explorer search of the body of Chapter 905: Xiao Shu]

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At this time, there were two gray robe monks standing on a roof not far from the house, one was a handsome young monk, and the other was a middle-aged monk.

”Master Fayuan, they may escape the hunt of the secret guard?” Fa Xiang slowly said.

”Amitabha ...” Fa Yuan shook his head and sighed: ”If Brother Chu is carrying a secret guard, they can't escape, but this Chen Donghai is a miss.”

”What will this inspector do?”

”If the Secret Mansion can be seized, it can be given to Secret Mansion. It is the kindness of our Daleiyin Temple. Secret Mansion can't catch it. Let's take another shot and we can't let him escape.” Fa Yuan said calmly: ”Guangming The Faith has become more active recently, and they need to be made aware that there are still people in the season. ”

”Exactly.” Fa Xiang Shen said: ”But in the words of God ...”

”We are helping the secret guard house, and the emperor has nothing to say.” Fa Yuan calmly said.

Fa Xiang smiled: ”Master is a good means.”

The disciples of Da Leiyin Temple need to be careful and careful in the gods. They ca n’t easily shoot, but the Secret Mansion moves first, and then they move, it is justified. It seems that Master Yuanyuan has been able to integrate the circle of the Dharma into daily activities. It is gratifying.

In the hall of Fengfu, Chen Donghai looked at Feng Qi with a negative hand, and said in a deep voice: ”Master Feng, are you a disciple of the bright religion?”

Feng Qi narrowed his eyes and stared at him, showing no sign of weakness. When he heard this, he stroked his hand and said, ”Mr. Chen, the old man is a man of the ritual department, and the court order officer is not a bright disciple! ... Su Wen, the secret guard of your forbidden palace is in a state of scamming, and is notorious. I did not expect to plant it on my husband! ”

”Master Feng, don't pretend to be confused!” Chen Donghai said coldly: ”We have accurate information, and there is a bright disciple in your house!”

”How does Master Chen say this!” Feng Qi said coldly: ”The old man has never heard of martial arts, he is just a scholar, how can he know what a bright disciple!”

”It seems that Mr. Feng does not see the coffin or cry!” Chen Donghai sneered: ”As long as we hide here, we can search it out. Do you think you can hide our eyes from hiding?”

”Okay, it's up to you to see what you can find!” Feng Qi hurriedly frowned, throwing his robe sleeves: ”If he can't find it, don't blame the old man for questioning the emperor in front of the court!”

”Huh!” Chen Donghai snorted coldly, knowing it would be useless to ask, ”Let's go to the back garden!”

Feng Qi said calmly: ”Okay!”

The two walked slowly to the back garden. After entering the courtyard three times, they saw a mess in the courtyard. Several secret guards were operating very fast. At this moment, all the rooms had been searched.

Feng Qi had no family members and lived alone. There were only a few people in the house. They all shrank in the corner and didn't dare to speak.

They reached the back garden.

Chen Donghai came straight to the quiet room.

Feng Qi jumped slightly under his heart, a little nervous, and there was a cellar below the quiet room, which was dug deep. Li Xunshi and Zhao Dahe should be hiding in the cellar.

Chen Donghai turned to smile at him.

Feng Qi's heartbeat speeded up slightly, but Chen Donghai, who had deep martial arts, could not be concealed.

”Come!” Chen Donghai yelled.

A middle-aged secret guard floated over: ”Centurion.”

”Search this room, search it!” Chen Donghai pointed at the quiet room.

”Yes.” The middle-aged secret guard looked sour, as if everyone owed him two thousand dollars. He promised expressionlessly, bowed his head into the room, and quickly searched the room.

After a while, he came to Chen Donghai and hugged his fist: ”Centurion, this room is fine.”

”Oh-?” Chen Donghai frowned at Feng Qi.

Feng Qi sneered, flicked his sleeves, and turned to give him a back.

Chen Donghai yelled, ”One more!”

Another old man in blue came forward: ”century?”