Chapter 292 Must take revenge!

After killing Long Po Sa, Yang Luo swayed and collapsed directly on the ground, feeling exhausted.

"Huchi...huchi..."

He gasped for air, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his back was wet with sweat.

I have to say that this old guy is indeed very powerful.

If it were a warrior of the same level, it would be impossible for him to be the opponent of this old guy.

Fortunately, what I practice is not martial arts, but immortality.

In addition, the skills he practiced were extraordinary and his spells were very powerful, so he could kill this old guy.

However, after this battle, Yang Luo became more and more eager for strength.

The enemies you encounter in the future will definitely become stronger and stronger.

You must improve your cultivation as soon as possible to make yourself stronger.

If his cultivation level has reached the realm of transcendence, it will not be so difficult to kill this Luang Po Sa.

After resting for a while, Yang Luo stood up, fired a burst of real fire, burned Long Po Sa's body, and then picked up the dragon pattern Zen staff from the ruins nearby.

This dragon-patterned Zen staff is of a higher grade than Aloda's Zen staff, so it may be useful later if you keep it.

So, he put the dragon pattern Zen staff into the storage ring, and then quickly left Erlong Mountain and went straight to Yujiang Garden.

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at the same time.

Elephant country.

The night is as dark as ink.

Golden Buddha Temple.

The lights were still on in the backyard hall.

A group of monks in black clothes were sitting in front of the Buddha statue and meditating with their eyes closed.

Boom, boom, boom...

The sound of tapping the wooden fish sounded rhythmically.

But right now!

Click!

A crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded in the quiet hall!

The monks in black were all awakened and turned to look at the wall hanging with Buddhist amulets!

When I saw that the Buddhist amulet hanging at the top with the words "Lang Po Sa" written on it was broken!

The whole hall fell into deathly silence!

Everyone was stunned, staring blankly at the broken amulet on the wall, without saying a word for a long time!

It was quiet for a while.

The whole hall was completely boiling.

"Master's Buddha amulet is broken. Could it be that Master is dead?!"

"No way, this is absolutely impossible, this is not true!"

"Master is a strong martial artist, and one of the three great masters of our Xiang Kingdom. How could he die?!"

Waves of exclamations sounded in the hall.

No one wanted to believe that LP Sa was dead.

However, Luang Po Saat's amulet has been broken, which proves that Luang Po Saat is indeed dead.

"Master..."

All of a sudden, a group of monks began to cry loudly, feeling very sad.

"Whoever killed the master must avenge the master!"

A monk in black roared angrily.

"A few days ago, Master said that he was going to China to kill a boy named Yang Luo!

But today, something happened to Master!

There is no doubt that Master must have died at the hands of that Chinese boy named Yang Luo!

You must kill that boy, kill that boy!"

Another monk in black yelled.

"That kid must be cut into pieces!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The other monks also roared with grief and anger.

"Even Master was killed by that kid. How can we kill that kid and avenge him?"

At this time, a middle-aged monk in black roared angrily.

This middle-aged black-robed monk is none other than Luang Po Sa’s chief disciple, Adman.

"Elder brother, won't Master's revenge be avenged?"

The second disciple Paganon gritted his teeth and asked.

The third disciple, Charlie, said harshly: "It has been many years since we established the Golden Buddha Temple, and no one has ever dared to provoke us! But I didn't expect that this time, a Chinese boy not only killed four of our junior brothers, but also killed our master!"

This is undoubtedly a slap in the face of our Golden Buddha Temple!

This blood feud must be avenged!"

The other monks were also furious and wished they could go to China right now!

Adelman said solemnly: "Master's revenge must be avenged of course!

However, we cannot act rashly!

If we go to China like this, we may never come back!"

The fourth disciple Scarron said: "What senior brother said makes sense.

Since even Master is no match for that boy, it would be no different for us to go and seek death."

The other monks also fell silent.

Yes, even the master was killed. Even if they went to China, they would not have any effect.

Paganon asked Aardman: "Elder brother, what do you think we should do?"

The other monks also looked at Ademan.

Now that the master is dead, Aardman is their backbone.

Adelman pondered for a moment, and then said: "Master is one of the three great masters in Xiang Kingdom. Now that Master has passed away, it is a huge loss to our martial arts community in Xiang Kingdom!

Moreover, this is no longer a personal hatred between our Golden Buddha Temple and that boy from China!

That boy from China killed our master, which is undoubtedly a slap in the face of our Xiang Kingdom martial arts community!

This has escalated into a dispute between the martial arts circles of our two countries!

Therefore, I decided to inform the leader of our Xiang Kingdom Martial Alliance about this matter and let the leader take charge of the overall situation for us!

When the time comes, the leader of the Xiang Kingdom Martial Alliance will lead us to China and ask the Hua Kingdom Martial Alliance to hand over that kid!

As long as that kid falls into our hands, he can be at our mercy!"

"Okay, I agree to this proposal!"

"That's it!"

The other monks nodded one after another, their eyes full of coldness and murderous intent.

…

Around twelve o'clock in the evening.

China.

Jiangcheng.

Villa No. 8 in Yujiangyuan.

The lights are on in the lobby on the first floor.

Su Qingmei and Prajna were sitting in the living room, waiting anxiously for Yang Luo.

They came back around nine o'clock, but they haven't seen Yang Luo come back until now.
To be continued...