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Chapter 2023

Wuyang and her two men were shocked!

After being together for so long, they didn't see the problem.

Wuyang was shocked and gradually reacted. Danfeng's eyes widened, with anger in his mouth, he looked at Zhou Jian suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "You despicable villain, you arranged someone to come early in the morning!"

Zhou Jian smiled faintly. Before the baptism ceremony began, he sent two people to sneak into the Hinayana Holy Sect, guarding against Wuyang.

"Each of each other, if you are honest, how could I cause trouble for you?"

"But Wuyang female monk, you are a little too ignorant of the morality of the world. You cross the sea and destroy the bridge and want to kill me to silence me. Sure enough, it's the most toxic woman's heart!"

He smashed his mouth, making people unable to see their emotions. He walked to the table and poured himself a cup of hot tea.

Wuyang was angry and wanted to take action, but the dagger on her neck made her throw a mouse and could not move. She could only raise her slender neck, and the gold hairpin jewelry on her end kept shaking.

"What do you want?"

Zhou Jian looked at it and smiled: "Guess?"

Wuyang Yu felt something was wrong, and she gave her two other subordinates a wink. The two female monks quietly retreated, as if they wanted to call reinforcements.

Zhou Jian glanced at it, smiled disdainfully, and gently knocked on the table with his fingers.

Suddenly, two gusts of wind blew, and the candlelight in the main hall flashed and almost went out. Two figures appeared out of thin air, one left and one right, which were Master Ku and Yang Wei.

Bang bang!

The two female monks were taken down on the spot, unable to move, and kept struggling: "Let go, let me go!"

Seeing this scene, Wuyang became even more uneasy, and his majestic brows were intensified. No one had ever dared to treat her like this, and she felt humiliated!

"Are you looking for death?"

"Mountain Mani, the Tibetan Buddha will take you at all costs. If you offend me, all of you will die without a place to bury you!" She bit her lip, and she still had a momentum.

Zhou Jian disdained: "Okay, I'll die if I die, I'll have a bad life, but before I die, I will definitely pull you into the water. It's a pity that the great monk Wuyang has a noble life."

"The charge of colluding with enemies is not a small matter, right?"

"Let Hu and Ba know that you can't kill you? Tsk tsk." He deliberately smacked Ba's lips.

"You!" Wu Yangqi's charm and majestic cheeks were ashen. She originally wanted to kill people to silence her to prevent future troubles, but she shot herself in the foot.

But she had no choice but to take a deep breath to calm herself, and then her eyes were sharp: "What do you want? It will be no good for anyone to break the ball to death!"

"Don't you just want to leave? I'll let you leave. After you leave quickly, you will never come back!" She said with a second glance.

"No, no, no." Zhou Jian shook his head: "Before leaving, I would like to ask Lord Wuyang for some things."

Wuyang clenched his fists, finally compromised, and said coldly: "Then let your person put the knife down first!"

"It's easy to say." Zhou Jian winked.

Master Ku first stepped forward and pointed seven or eight acupoints in a row, which made Wuyang lose the ability to escape and fight in an instant, and then the Qingtianwei let go.

Wuyang was not stupid. He knew that he had capsized in the gutter. Instead, he gradually calmed down.

"After asking what you want, if you still dare to be more aggressive, I promise you won't be able to survive!" She threatened with extremely serious eyes. This is a woman who is not easy to mess with and holds grudges.
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