Chapter 1252： appear (1/2)

”Nanwu Amitabha ...” Monk Lunming appeared in the void ten feet away, the red monk robe hunted and shook, ignored the blood in the corner of his mouth, and stared at the void somewhere.

Suddenly a white shadow emerged from the void, standing quietly, the feet were light and erect, white clothes covered with snow and white gauze, revealing only a pair of jewel-like eyes.

”Master!” Sun Mingyue was surprised.

Chu Li shook his head helplessly.

Song Wanqing, the leader of the Holy Religion, snorted softly: ”As a master of the gods, don't be shameless!”

Chen Zhenji sighed and shook his head: ”No wonder the old monk wanted me to come and help, but it was because of Song!”

Song Wanqing didn't even look at him, staring at the monk round Ming: ”Old monk, you are not brave!”

Monk Lunming smiled and said, ”Dare to be.”

”Who gave you the courage to blame my apprentice !?” Song Wanqing said coldly: ”I will take your old bone off today and take you directly to heaven!”

”Song Shi, the poor monk did not kill.” Monk Lun Ming shook his head: ”Just to warn the apostle, otherwise she would have died!”

”If you are a monk, open your mouth and talk nonsense!” Song Wanqing sneered: ”If the moon is not deep, you can't hold your hand, you don't want to kill, you didn't kill it!”

”Namou Amitabha ...” The Ming monk shook his head and announced a Buddhist slogan: ”The Song Shizhu misunderstood the poor monks too deeply.”

”Fart!” Song Wanqing Jiao whispered, ”Hum, misunderstanding!”

She turned to stare at Chen Zhenji: ”If you can come and kill my apprentice, then can I also kill your son?”

”Girl Song!” Chen Zhenji shook her head: ”This is a foul!”

”Foul is also your first offense!” Song Wanqing said coldly: ”Mingyue really has three longs and two shorts, and I will let you Chen's clan be buried, I can do it!”

Chen Zhenji shook her head: ”I didn't mean to kill her.”

Song Wanqing is not a reasonable person, and he is extremely protective. He really wants to kill Sun Mingyue. The Chen family is really dangerous, so his idea is to abolish Sun Mingyue's martial arts.

However, it seems from these fighting strategies that Sun Mingyue and Chu Li can work together to exert their power. Once the two are separated, I am afraid that there is no such power, so the threat will be greatly reduced.

And the better way is to kill Chu Li, Sun Mingyue can't help it.

His mind turned and remained calm.

Chu Li frowned at him, guessing his thoughts faintly, it seems that this must lead Xianshan, otherwise the scourge of death is inevitable.

Song Wanqing stared at Chu Li for a few moments.

Chu Li smiled and nodded, but did not release Sun Mingyue's hand.

Sun Mingyue held his hand tightly, for fear he would let go.

Once released, she did not know what Master would do, would she take the opportunity to work together to get rid of Chu Li.

Monk Lun Ming smiled, ”Song Shizhu went to the temple for a cup of tea.”

”I dare not drink from your Zhunlun Temple!” Song Wanqing sneered: ”Lunming, you are despicable and shameless, maybe you should be secretly accounted to me, so come here today!”

She said to strike a glance at Chen Zhenji: ”What do you say?”

Chen Zhenji smiled and nodded: ”But it's up to Girl Song.”

”It sounds good!” Song Wanqing sneered, looking at Sun Mingyue: ”Let's go, go back!”

The head of Sun Mingyue disappeared in front of everyone with Chu Lixuan.

Song Wanqing gave a cold glance at Chen Zhenji and the monk Lu Ming, and slowly disappeared into the void.

Seeing the three of them missing, Lunming monk Heshi sighed, ”It is really the misfortune of my autumn, the misfortune of Zhuanlun Temple!”