Chapter 2857： Killer (2/2)
Zhang Changhuai said: ”Girl Zhou is as easy as killing you. Listening to your tone, but like to be afraid to see you? It is a huge joke!”
Chu Li looked at him calmly: ”Then try it!”
”Then I'll take a step first. Girl Zhou wants to see you. You are the same everywhere.” Zhang Changhuai waved and walked away.
Chu Liheng hummed, ”If she doesn't show up, I will destroy your blood Yangzong again!”
”Hey!” Zhang Changhuai sneered and disappeared into the void.
The wind was gone, and the void was already able to walk freely.
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Zhang Changhuai appeared in a large hall with a gloomy face, sitting in a teacher's chair in the center of the hall with eyes spitting fire. The four elders discussing in the hall stopped and looked at him.
Zhang Changhuai waved his hand: ”Say you!”
”Sovereign, we have a great loss of strength, we need to dormant for a while, otherwise there is a danger of extinction.” A thin old man Shen said: ”Those bald donkeys in Buddhism are full of benevolence, but their hands are overcast and cruel. Pick a soft bitch. ”
Zhang Changhuai kept silent.
Another fat old man laughed with a grin: ”Brother Feng, the Temple of the Devil is gone. It will take a hundred years for the next master of the Temple of the Devil to be born. We don't need to worry about it that way.”
”Brother Cheng, don't forget, Buddhism has not only a Fu Temple, but also the Temple of Reincarnation, Cihang Temple, and Rulai Temple. They are not inferior to Fu Temple. It is the Fu Temple who preemptively preempted the palace and grabbed the limelight.” The old man said in a deep voice: ”The Demon Temple is gone, the rest will run out, and we will definitely take the opportunity to deal with us!”
”If we change it, we will do the same.” A burly old man hummed. ”The only complaint is that we are unlucky, and hit the damned Dingru monk first! Fortunately, the monk is killed ~ www. novelhall.com ~ except for one big worry! ”
”Definitely not dead,” Zhang Changhuai hummed.
The four elders all stared.
The thin old man said: ”Master, Dingru is not dead yet?”
Zhang Changhuai hummed with a somber face: ”I saw him just now, and it's even more terrible to repair!”
”Damn!” The skinny old man patted the chair arm.
Zhang Changhuai hummed, ”He **** it, he just didn't die, what a hell!”
”Master, let's have a fight.” The chubby old man frowned. ”Gather the strength of the whole sect, you can't kill him if you don't believe it!”
Zhang Changhuai slowly shook his head.
The fat man said, ”Can't you kill him?”
”This monk is slippery and can't contain it.” Zhang Changhuai shook his head.
The burly old man said unbelievably: ”It is impossible to hide the treasures of heaven?”
Zhang Changhuai shook his head: ”It's so easy. He has died countless times. He is still alive and well now, so just imagine this trick .... It can be a trap.”
He thought of Chu Li's purpose.
Take Girl Zhou as the bait, then don't worry about being fooled. Thinking of this, he sinks his face: ”This time, no matter how to succeed, or he will really be broken by each of us, our blood Yangzong will become a joke!”
The twelve gates of Mozong are not a harmony, but the battle is everywhere.
Even under the suppression of Girl Zhou, the ancestors no longer fight in secret, but ridicule and sarcasm are inevitable, and the lord can't look up.
”Then let's invite a few elders, too,” said the skinny old man. ”Then start the Zongzong formation and bring out the treasures of the Zongzong, so as to kill him with a blow and not give him a chance to escape.”
”Exactly.” Zhang Changhuai nodded slowly, his eyes flashed coldly, like electric light: ”After an hour, preparations are complete!”
”Yes!” The four stood up, holding their fists. 166 novel reading network