"This..." Monk Yi was obviously a little hesitant after hearing this. 3. The fastest

Seeing that the senior brother did not refuse directly, Monk Jia knew there was a door, he quickly said, "Senior brother, as long as she enters here, it is impossible for her to go out alive. Sooner or later, I will enjoy it. Maybe I don't have to enjoy it, and I will be slaughtered tomorrow morning. So... I thought, we might as well enjoy it first. Anyway, I can't beat her to death. She can't be ****. It's not like anyone who fucks her."

"It seems that's the case." Monk Yi nodded slightly.

When Meng Xing'er heard this, she was so scared that she was so scared that she hurriedly shouted: "You...what do you want to do..."

"What are you doing, don't you know..." Monk Jia stood up and opened his mouth wide, "Look at you, how pure you are... My strength is strong... Keeping it makes you happy... Happy like a god..."

While talking, he smiled lewdly, rubbed his hands back and forth, and the image in front of him was like a villain in the TV series without makeup.

"Cough cough..." At this time, monk Yi suddenly coughed and stood up.

Monk Jia immediately understood and quickly said flatteringly: "Senior Brother, you take the lead first..."

"Hehehe...Amitabha..." Monk Yi walked towards Meng Xing'er with a smile and said proudly: "Little beauty, let me open a glory to you..."

Looking at this guy's face and what he said, Meng Xing'er almost vomited disgustingly.

However, the monk had slowly come to her, raised his hand and grabbed Meng Xing'er's pajamas.

Thunder Tower!

This pagoda is located on the back mountain of Leiming Temple. It is seven stories high and has been very famous for thousands of years. But three hundred years ago, Leiming Tower became the forbidden area of ​​Leiming Temple. The temple built a courtyard wall outside the pagoda, and no one was allowed to enter.

Not to mention tourists, even ordinary monks cannot enter within a hundred meters of the Thunder Tower.

In front of the Thunder Tower, nine people were sitting. Nine people were wearing big red cassocks. The oldest ones could be ten years old, and the youngest ones were fifty or sixty years old.

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The nine monks sat cross-legged in the nine-decorated grid. In the middle was the Great Elder Jinglei, and in front and behind were Jingyun, Jingfeng, Jingyu, Jingyu, Jingfu, Jingshi, Jingzen, and Faqing sat in the four corners, and Fahai and Fatan sat on both sides of Jingzui.

They sat calmly, all with their eyes closed, as if they could feel everything around them without opening them.

The yard is very quiet. Logically, there should be a light breeze blowing, but here, there is no movement, and silence hurts people. It is not difficult to feel that there is a solemn and murderous aura in the silence.

That's right. The nine monks sat in this position and arranged the most powerful formation in Leiming Temple, the cassock demon-subduing formation. Once the formation is activated, the powerful masters will fall into the formation. Even if they don't die on the spot, they will be seriously injured and captured. It is impossible to get out of the formation.

They have been sitting here since supper, and as time passes by little, it is getting closer and closer to twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Uncle Master, the time is almost over. Why haven't that boy Zhang Yu come here yet?" Fahai was obviously a little anxious.

"That woman is in our hands. Didn't she say that on the phone? He will definitely come. It's not time yet, so why are you anxious?" Jing Lei said lightly without raising his eyes or opening his eyes.

"That's true." Fahai nodded slightly and continued, "Uncle Master, why didn't you lock that woman in the Thunder Tower? Isn't that foolproof?"

"Thunder Tower is a forbidden place, with no entry and no exit. Ordinary people must not enter!" Jinglei said seriously.

"I know this, but we actually arrested Meng Xing'er, so there is no possibility of letting her leave again." Fahai said.

"When Zhang Yu is able to kill Fajiang, he must be familiar with the round light technique. Once he performs the round light technique on Meng Xing'er, wouldn't he see the situation in the Thunder Tower?" Jinglei said coldly.

"This is..." Fahai nodded.

"Don't worry, that boy will never find the place where Meng Xing'er was detained. Even if he finds it, it doesn't matter. The guards there are tightly guarded. If he dares to break through, he will only see Meng Xing'er's body. Moreover, we will immediately receive the news and rush to reinforce. At that time, he will be asked to go in and out!" Jinglei said confidently.

While talking, Jinglei suddenly felt something happening on the left wall. He immediately turned his head and shouted loudly: "Amitabha... Since you are here, don't hide your head and show your tail!"

"Hahahaha..." Sure enough, a cheerful voice sounded outside, and then, with a "swoosh" sound, a white figure fell to the wall.

The person who came was wearing a set of gossip fairy clothes, who would be Zhang Yu?

As soon as he saw Zhang Yu, Fahai immediately pointed to the wall and shouted loudly: "Uncle Master, he is Zhang Yu!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, I'm so respectful... Please come down and talk..." Jing Lei said in his mouth, making a gesture of invitation to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly and said, "The master's way of hospitality is too shabby. I have come from afar and can't even see a cup of tea?"

"Friends of Taoism can joke." Jing Lei laughed.

He obviously said, "What a joke, who will drink tea with you? Tonight, either you die or we die."

"I think the master is good at joking," Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Why?" asked Jinglei.

"What's the point of my coming from? I think all the masters should know it. As long as I go there, I'm afraid it's a lifetime... Before I die, I can't even see you... If you are dead, then I'm sorry, I will turn around and leave. If you have the ability, let's see you again in the Wudang Taoist Temple in Guangmingshan!" Zhang Yu was still smiling before, but at the end of his speech, his voice became colder.

He also understood his words very well. I didn't even see a living person, so I let me go down to die. You were simply dreaming. I saw that Meng Xing'er was fine, and it would be time for us to do it again. If the person was dead, then I would leave immediately.

If Zhang Yu said that he would go on like this and fight with the nine monks, he would be 100% unsure. But if he turned around and ran away before he went down, Zhang Yu was confident that no one would be able to catch up with him.

It's true, this really works. In fact, the opponent is using bait to lead him into a decisive battle. If the bait is gone, he will still make some yarn.

Jinglei smiled and said, "This is easy to talk about. After fellow Taoist comes down, I will let someone bring Miss Meng out."

"The master said that it's almost the same to deceive a three-year-old child. I have already seen that the nine masters clearly set up a formation and are waiting for me to go down. I'm afraid that after I go down, I will never see a living person again. Therefore, the master should show sincerity first." When Zhang Yu said this, his tone was quite arrogant.

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Chapter completed!