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Chapter 322

Under the murder of Xiao Qiang, the great master, the little Taoists had no enemy in one go. Even if Xue Fei broke into the Taoist group, he was like a flock of tigers and sheep.

Various screams sounded, and the escaped Taoist priests ran around, and the gate of Qianlong Temple immediately became a purgatory slaughterhouse.

Those tourists who were hiding saw such a massacre with their own eyes were so scared that they didn't dare to take a look! They wanted to shrink their heads in their crotch!

Is the revenge in the world so tragic? They can't understand and are even more frightened.

However, they felt lucky that these murderous demons only killed Taoist priests and not innocent people.

Ye Wufeng, who was fighting Qianlongzi, saw Xiao Qiang and others executing their orders from the corner of his eyes, without any discount, and he was secretly relieved.

"Bastard!" Qian Longzi watched his disciples be brutally killed. Although some were fleeing, they could not escape the fate of being killed. He was furious and furious, "Demon! I want to kill you!"

Ye Wufeng could see that Qian Longzi was a little distracted in his rage. He deliberately stimulated: "Qian Longzi, there is no way to be good or bad, only people will be able to deal with him. If you ask you to hand over Murong Zhi, you won't. This is what you brought to you by yourself!"

"Ah!" Qian Longzi roared repeatedly, and the weapons collided, and suddenly felt a chill in his chest!

"Ah?" He felt Ye Wufeng retreating rapidly, but his whole body stiffened!

Ye Wufeng just grabbed the long sword in his hand and stabbed it in his chest. His appearance was exactly the same as Qian Yuanzi?!

Thump! Qianlongzi's legs became weak and he couldn't help but kneel down to the ground. He couldn't believe that he had been practicing for many years and was almost about to enter the realm of the God of War. At this time, he was stabbed in the chest by an unknown young man. Are you going to die? He was unwilling to give up.

"The master is dead!" A Taoist priest saw Qian Longzi falling to the ground and dying from a distance. Even in the Taoist temple, there was chaos!

When these Taoist priests entered the Taoist temple, they did not try their best to sharpen their heads and finally became Taoist priests, but now they are afraid that they will take off their Taoist robe and return to secular life immediately! Because being a Taoist priest will lose their lives!

"Kill in!" Ye Wufeng's eyes were red, "Be sure to find Lin Xiaoliang and Murong Zhi!"

Xiao Niuer and his brother were extremely excited: Ye Wufeng's behavior has given them a good start.

In the future, who dares to oppose Xiao Qiang in the Huahai River?

"Murong Zhi! Get out of here!" The person who shouted like this was not Ye Wufeng, but Qian Leizi!

Qian Leizi figured it out at this moment. Ye Wufeng was right. Because of Murong Zhi's kidnapping, the demise of Qianlong Temple was caused!

Is Murong Zhi in Qianlong Temple? Of course, in Qianlong Temple, and Qianlong Temple has been built near the top of this hill, and there is no road ahead, so there is basically no way to escape to the back mountain.

In other words, if you want to go down the mountain, there is only the path that Ye Wufeng and others have just walked.

"Lin Xiaoliang! Where are you?" Xiao Qiang flew up to a roof of Qianlong Temple and shouted loudly.

Xiao Niuer punched a Taoist priest and said, "Lin Xiaoliang, get out of here!"

Seeing that Qian Leizi had no intention of resisting, Ye Wufeng let him go, and rushed into Qianlong Temple, shouting loudly: "Murong Zhi, come out and die!"

The Taoist priest who was chased and killed no longer cared about the order of his seniority: "Murong Zhi, you bastard, are all the disasters you brought to you."

"Murrong Zhi, I am your eight generations of ancestors!" Some Taoist priests cursed like this.

Thousands of tourists saw this scene, but the four of them were still as fierce as before, searching everywhere in Qianlong Temple!

"Sister..." A faint voice suddenly sounded in a room, and was heard by Xue Fei. He rushed in and shouted loudly: "Who? Lin Xiaoliang! Is it you?"

"Yes, are you... Captain Xue Fei?" Lin Xiaoliang's voice was a little weak, "You have finally come here."

"Lin Xiaoliang! Lin Xiaoliang is here!" Xue Fei shouted, Ye Wufeng and the other three immediately stopped searching and stopped chasing those Taoist priests who were running around, which was equivalent to saving the lives of those Taoist priests.

Swish! The four of them gathered together, and Xiao Niuer consciously took charge of the vigilance on the periphery.

"Lin Xiaoliang, what's going on with you?" Xiao Qiang asked anxiously.

Lin Xiaoliang's lips were already chapped, his right leg was broken, and his left hand was also covered in blood. He smiled bitterly and said weakly: "Sister, Xiaoliang would rather die than surrender."

"Well! Xiaoliang, you are a good person! I, Xiao Qiang, know! Don't say anything, drink some water first, and then let's treat the injury!" Xiao Qiang was very moved. When he wanted to hold his right hand, he found that the fingers on his right hand had also changed a few times!

It is really hard to imagine how cruel torture Lin Xiaoliang suffered in Murong Zhi's hands.

"Murong Zhi..." Lin Xiaoliang's voice was very weak, and Xue Fei hurriedly turned his ears over: "Tell me quickly, where is that bastard?"

"I just disguised as a Taoist priest and ran away for ten minutes." Lin Xiaoliang fainted again after saying that.

Ye Wufeng said: "Xue Fei, Niu'er, you two stay and are responsible for guarding Xiaoliang and Xiao Qiang, let's go find Murong Zhi!"

"Yes!" The four of them agreed together, and Xiao Qiang followed Ye Wufeng, flew out, rushed up the roof, and blatantly searched for Murong Zhi!

After Murong Zhi escaped, he came to the crowd of tourists because he was worried that the other party would be ambushed at the foot of the mountain, so he did not go down the mountain directly.

After Ye Wufeng left Qianlong Temple, he glanced at the crowd of tourists and immediately realized that something was wrong: a tourist was trying to stay away from him?

"Murrong Zhi, come out! I see you!" Ye Wufeng walked in that direction.

Whoosh! Murong Zhi actually flew up!

Ye Wufeng immediately smiled: "Murong Zhi, no matter how good the fox is, he can't escape the hunter's gun. Just save money and stop running."

Swish! From the other direction, Xiao Qiang flew over and arrived!

"Murong Zhi, die!" Xiao Qiang dragged his hand and ran towards Murong Zhi.

Murong Zhi also held a machete in his hand. In panic, he was anxious to fight with Xiao Qiang.

Xiao Qiang immediately gained the upper hand. After all, Murong Zhi was shocked when he saw the tragic tragedy of Qianlong Temple being killed, and his courage was frightened.

"Die!" Xiao Qiang tilted his shoulder strap and actually broke Murong Zhi's head and rolled aside.

"Ah?" The tourists around were so scared that they were deserted and fled in all directions!

"Everyone doesn't have to run away. There are faults and debts. We will not kill innocent people indiscriminately." Ye Wufeng comforted him repeatedly, and the tourists were quieter.

Xiao Qiang said: "It's Hong Gang's business tonight. Everyone should know that when they see the police, they say they don't see anything tonight. Otherwise, if anyone leaks the news, don't blame Hong Gang for being ruthless!"

"Yes, yes, Sister Xiao, don't worry, we promise not to say anything." If you offend such a killing god, will you have a good life in the future? Of course, it's better to keep silent.
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