"Don't come over, remember what I said, and retreat quickly!" Elder Feng used his last strength to stop Zhu Hanwen. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that the old guy who had been decades had already left a backup plan on me, just...

Zhu Hanwen was stopped on the ring by Elder Feng, and watched the vitality on his body slowly pass away. At this time, Shi Gan, Elder Shui, and another elder rushed to the ring and hugged Elder Feng, whose vitality was cut off.

"Old Feng!"

"Old Feng!"

"Boy, come and take your life!" Shi Gan roared, his body was instantly wrapped in countless huge rocks, and he rushed towards Zhu Hanwen.

"Stop!" The big shaman in the audience floated to the ring, "The competition on the ring, life and death are all in peace. We lost this game. Take the corpse for Elder Feng, clean the ring, and prepare for the second game." The big shaman looked at the other three elders who collected the corpse for Elder Feng, turned around and said to Zhu Hanwen, "Elder Feng is the most respected in my sect. He is always humble and fair. I didn't expect that the ring was filled with hatred, boy, you are not good."

Zhu Hanwen looked at the strange smile on the face of the big shaman, and a fire of namelessness rose in his heart. It was so sinister that it must be the trick used by this pussy. I guess Elder Feng wouldn't tell anyone that he would do this in the ring. This time, he really smeared on his crotch - it was either shit or shit. He took two steps forward and was about to start scolding, but another slim figure floated from the stands.

The man was wearing a long crimson green dress, with long loose hair reaching the waist, and only a brown leather rope on his head was tied with a bun, red lips and white teeth, a pair of big eyes, clear and bright, and a short chin was slightly closed. This man was elegant and elegant, clear and refined.

"Donor, can you lend me your weapons to see?" The sound was like the broken Kunlun jade, bright and crisp.

"Who are you? You are in the same group with them?" Zhu Hanwen suppressed his anger. The girl in front of him made him unable to raise any malice. Even the national curse that had already slipped to his mouth was forced to swallow it back.

"My name is Fanzhen. I am now placing an order in Qingyan Temple in Yiwulu Mountain. Can you lend me your weapons to see?" Although Fanzhen's voice was crisp and weak, there was a firmness in his tone that was undeniable. Zhu Hanwen didn't know why he listened to her and obediently handed the rake in his hand.

"The fingers on the donor's weapon are Buddha treasures, isn't the Buddha's finger bone relic?"

"Yes, what?"

"Then please ask the donor to give you an explanation of the lives of dozens of people in Zhiyun Temple in front of the world!"

"Yiyun Temple? Yes, I didn't see the people from Yiyun Temple this time. The old monk Yongdu shouldn't have come."

"Are you still quibbling? Master Yongdu of Zhiyun Temple and dozens of masters of the reclining Buddha Cave just died in your hands!" Fan Zhen's tone was a little excited, and it seemed that he had already hated Zhu Hanwen in front of him.

"What? Passing through forever? Dozens of masters in the reclining Buddha Cave are dead?"

"What are you pretending to be confused?! The Buddhist ancestral temple in Phoenix Mountain is a Northeastern Buddhist ancestral temple. A few days ago, dozens of elders in the reclining Buddha cave in the temple were broken. Master Yongdu passed away even harder. Someone saw that you left Jieyun Temple a few days ago, and the scratches left on the wall coincided with your weapon. Even the Buddha treasure is now on your weapon, and people and physical evidence are there. Do you still want to make a quibble?" The more Fan Zhen said, the more angry he became, the more he felt that everything was natural, "I want you to give the Northeast Buddhism an explanation!" He said, and raised his hand to grab the rake handle in Zhu Hanwen's hand, "The finger bone relics are the treasures of my Buddhists, how can you let this evil thief be defiled."

Zhu Hanwen flashed back and avoided Fan Zhen's grab, "Do you mean it or not, is it just because the time I went and the time when something happened, the scratches on the wall matched my weapons, and the Buddha treasure was in my hands... Can you confirm that I... was the murderer..." The more you said, Zhu Hanwen felt guilty. This was too coincidental. If he hadn't really done it, he would have doubted himself. By the way, Bai Zhi! Bai Zhi could prove that it was not me! Thinking of this, Zhu Hanwen hurriedly avoided Fan Zhen's attack again, pointing to Bai Zhi on the earth platform.

"Wait a minute, I have someone to prove that she is the eldest lady of the Bai family. When I went to Fenghuang Mountain, we went together. The Buddha treasure was given to me by Master Yongdu. She can testify!"

"How can the Buddhist treasure be given to others easily? It must be because you two colluded with each other." Fan Zhen said unyieldingly.

"Why are you so unreasonable? I won't tell you anymore. I have something to tell Uncle Hu." Zhu Hanwen remembered Elder Feng's instructions and wanted to step down quickly and discuss countermeasures with Hu Hansan.

"Don't go! Return the Buddha treasure!" Fan Zhen didn't care what Zhu Hanwen said at all, and he just wanted to take back the Buddha treasure and avenge the monks of Zhiyun Temple.

Zhu Hanwen saw that he could not get rid of this stubborn woman, and said with a sudden inspiration, "Hey, do you want Buddha treasure?"

"How are you staying?"

"The main thing at the moment is to win and lose these five formations. In this way, you can help me win the remaining four formations and save the two kidnapped girls first. I will wait for you in the stands. If you win, I will go back to give you an explanation and give you the Buddha treasure. If you lose, I will return the Buddha treasure to you, but you have to give me a chance to prove your innocence. Do you think it is feasible?"

Fan Zhen also felt that it would take a lot of time for him to compete with him on the ring. Since he could invite the Buddha treasure back in any case, he could also save the two girls, so he would have to finish the ring first.

"Okay, great shaman, I'll take over the four formations in the back. Please send another master. Boy, if you run away, you will not be a hero." Fan Zhen said.

The great shaman was originally looking at the internal strife with joy, but he didn't expect that the boy would actually learn and sell the tricks he had negotiated. He convinced the silly girl to fight for him in a few words. He felt angry and funny. The silly girl didn't come out and looked slippery. Why is it so easy to cheat? Is it because he has no reason to be afraid of the battle, so he floated off the ring to make room for the people below to play.

As soon as the Great Shaman got off the ring, a wolf howl sounded from below the ring, and a gray shadow jumped onto the ring like lightning.

"Dugu family, Dugu Ao, Ao!!!!"

Before this person could finish his words, he was pressed down by a huge porcelain bottle and fainted. The porcelain bottle floated up like a squeezing bug to the edge of the ring, and then gently squeezed the person off the ring.

"Next!" Fan Zhen said lightly.

Dugu Ao was indeed unlucky. He had fought with a boy holding a rake before, but he was knocked down by someone just after he reported his name. He was ridiculed when he returned to his family. The Dugu family always spoke with strength, and there was no matter how old and young, and only absolute strength was the capital to settle down. In order to avenge this rake, he accepted the invitation of the Great Shaman and followed the envoy to the main hall to receive the blessing of the gods. This god was really effective. After some blessings, Dugu Ao felt that his cultivation had reached an unprecedented level, even in the Great Daughter.
Chapter completed!