The two second-generation disciples were still confused: "I just heard a woman's voice. Damn it, how could it be a little man with glasses?"

The other one looked at Murong Zijue and said, "This is the mother's."

"Aha! We are both blessed tonight! Grandma, come out and poop. Your family doesn't have a latrine?"

"Hey, bitch, you guys have to poop, you can start now, I like to watch this the most."

Tan Xiaoqiang pointed at this guy desperately: "Damn it, you guys are so brainless, do you know who she is?"

Murong Zijue hurriedly waved her hand to signal Tan Xiaoqiang to stop talking nonsense. If Miss Murong's identity was revealed, she would probably be surrounded immediately!

If it were a society ruled by law, she and Tan Xiaoqiang would not need to worry about their own safety, but on the Lion Ridge around Sanhuang Temple, there was a lawless world where the evil monks of Sanhuang Temple lived.

"Who is she?" The taller Second Master's disciple walked forward slowly, gathering all his strength: "Huh? Your face is still covered? You don't look like a good person at first glance! Take off the mask.

Come down!"

Another second-generation disciple who was slightly shorter reached out and grabbed Tan Xiaoqiang: "Young man, if you dare to talk to me, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Bang bang! With no other choice, Murong Zijue decided to strike first, trying to kill one first and then deal with the other.

However, this second-generation disciple is indeed a master who has been trained for a long time. After his skill level has improved, he often trains Sanda with his brothers. Although he is a little worse than Murong Zijue, he is better because he is strong enough.

After fighting for more than ten moves, there was no winner.

Another second-generation disciple who was slightly shorter pushed Tan Xiaoqiang to the ground and slapped him. He noticed something was wrong on the other side and immediately turned around to join the battle group.

Tan Xiaoqiang was beaten so hard that he fell to the ground with a thud. A stone hit his butt so hard that he could only grit his teeth and suck in the air.

This guy isn't stupid either. It's in the wilderness here, and yelling and screaming has no effect at all.

"Young lady, your martial arts skills are pretty good! We two brothers must make you fly to the sky tonight! Haha."

"I'll catch it! It's quite soft!"

"I'll catch it too, it feels good."

The two second-generation disciples gained the upper hand and began to use cat-and-mouse tactics against Murong Zijue, who was unable to defeat Murong Zijue with two fists.

Tan Xiaoqiang finally realized that something was wrong with the situation: Miss Murong Zijue is a sacred and inviolable goddess, and she has very powerful martial arts! How could she be tied with two ordinary hooligans? She seemed to be at a disadvantage.

?

"Miss, kill them!" Tan Xiaoqiang is a real sociology idiot! While cheering for Murong Zijue, he casually exposed her identity.

"What young lady?" The two second-generation disciples, who were playing cat and mouse, began to wonder.

"What kind of eldest lady can there be? She's just bragging."

"I don't think so. This mother's martial arts is very powerful! Could it be Miss Murong?"

"Holy shit, you can't, are you? We have won the lottery? Take her down and have fun! Haha."

Tan Xiaoqiang slapped his mouth: I told you to have a bad mouth!

Murong Zijue was extremely anxious, but at a disadvantage, she had no time to speak and was still retreating.

At this moment, Lin Erdan finally arrived!

Without saying a word, he rushed over like a ghost and killed one of them with one move. The other one was surprised when he was punched in the face by Murong Zijue and kicked in the ribs by Lin Erdan.

, groaned and fell to the ground motionless.

Murong Zijue finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Lin Erdan, it's such a coincidence that you came here, otherwise Tan Xiaoqiang and I would really be doomed."

Tan Xiaoqiang didn't notice the changes just now. Hearing that Lin Erdan was back, he got up nervously and approached the two of them: "Where were those two gangsters just now? Damn it, they're not dead, are they?"

Murong Zijue couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him on the head: "Asshole! Tan Xiaoqiang, how dare you expose my identity!"

"Ah?" Tan Xiaoqiang quickly covered his head, "Miss, I... I just murmured. Don't be as knowledgeable as me."

Lin Erdan ignored them, bent down, dragged the two second-generation disciples, and headed east.

Tan Xiaoqiang didn't know what he was going to do, so he hurriedly followed him: "Hey, Lin Erdan, you have good kung fu, how are you going to deal with these two little hooligans?"

Five meters ahead is a bottomless cliff.

Lin Erdan took two steps forward, bent his body, and whoosh! Two figures flew directly towards the cliff!

"What a good boy." Tan Xiaoqiang sat down on the ground, stunned.

Two lives, just thrown away like this and solved?

Tan Xiaoqiang has seen too many such plots in movies and TV series, but this happened right in front of him!

He couldn't help but tremble, his teeth chattered, and he couldn't say anything: "Gege... uh, Lin Erdan, Gege, you... you killed someone."

Facing the murderous Lin Erdan, Tan Xiaoqiang was so frightened that his crotch felt hot and started ticking.

Lin Erdan smiled softly: "What else? Take them home and raise them?"

Tan Xiaoqiang was extremely embarrassed. Being so frightened was definitely not what he wanted to do.

He didn't know how to answer. At this time, Murong Zijue came over: "Tan Xiaoqiang, these two evil monks have harmed so many good women! They deserved their death! Think about it, if Mr. Lin hadn't arrived in time, the two of us would have

What will be the end? Put away your womanly kindness."

"You are such a kind woman." Tan Xiaoqiang couldn't help but muttered in a low voice, not daring to refute loudly.

Bang! Lin Erdan hit him on the head again and said, "Stop talking nonsense and get out of this place of right and wrong."

"Ah? Yes." Facing this decisive evil man, Tan Xiaoqiang no longer dared to complain about suffering and tiredness, so he could only walk down the mountain behind them.

The evil monks of Sanhuang Temple who were chasing the sword god Mo Wenchang had already returned to the temple. It was now around midnight, and they met no one at all along the way.

However, Xiaoqiang was so tired that he didn't even know how to walk with his legs.

Finally able to get on the car back, Tan Xiaoqiang suddenly felt wet under his buttocks, but he didn't dare to speak, so he could only endure it.

When we returned to the branch building, it was almost one o'clock in the morning. Sword God Mo Wenchang and Divine Fist Shadowless Chu Zhentian rushed over immediately: "Mr. Lin, how are you? You have gained a lot tonight, right?"

Lin Erdan bowed his hand to Mo Wenchang and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Mo. We... basically gained nothing tonight."

Mo Wen glared at Tan Xiaoqiang with a long look: "This guy didn't open the safe?" His tone sounded very unhappy.

Tan Xiaoqiang immediately called out to Tianqu: "Conscience of heaven and earth, I opened the safe!"

Murong Zijue nodded: "I opened it, and there was some cash and various materials inside. Of course, it can't be said that there was nothing gained. These materials are all evidence of the evil monks of Sanhuang Temple who robbed them! Their company share documents,

I took pictures of all the real estate and factories that we occupied."

Mo Wenchang said: "Where are the Bai Zhuan Yi Jin Dan and the Eight Treasures Pearl Buddha?"
Chapter completed!