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Chapter 46: Inheritance of the Blood Emperor (6)

At this time, Du Jun suddenly moved, opened his eyes, moaned a few times, struggled to sit up from the ground, his eyes fell on the old man for a while, and then he saw a group of people from the seven major sects!

"I'm not dead yet!" The chief of Jiancheng smiled when he saw this, with a relaxed expression as if he was watching fireworks. He turned around and said to everyone, "This guy can't be beaten to death!"

Everyone laughed.

Du Jun's face was calm and he looked at everyone without saying a word.

Chief Fengyi suddenly stepped forward, holding a three-foot guzheng in his hand, and was about to hit Du Jun, and said coldly: "What are you talking nonsense? I'll kill you all!"

The head of the Buddha sect suddenly stepped forward and stopped Fengyi, looked at Du Jun and smiled, shouted the Buddha's name, and said, "Aren't donor wondering why we can find you?"

Du Jun was clear-headed and looked at the head of the Buddhist sect's secret repression. He didn't know what he was going to do. However, he was arrogant and couldn't help but hit him: "Is it strange? Under such strong light, even a blind man could see it!"

The head of the Buddha Sect's expression froze, he was stunned for a moment, but shook his head and said, "This is a bad word. We are already following the donor. We can come here safely. We really have to thank the donor!"

As soon as these words were said, the monk's mind was really coming out. He simply wanted Du Jun to be surprised that they could follow Du Jun closely, and then ask Du Jun to ask questions and then tell him the plan he had set up!

This kind of thinking is like someone drawing a very satisfied ink painting, but no one appreciates it. He tries every means to let people see it and appreciate it. If you scold him for being bored, he will instead say with striking remarks: "If I haven't seen it, why am I painting it?"

Du Jun's face was confused for a moment, which made the head of the Buddhist sect happy and a solemn expression. He waited for Du Jun to ask, but he didn't expect Du Jun to open his mouth and said, "I didn't expect that you, the monk, have a really quick nose!"

Everyone was struggling to laugh when they heard this. The head of the Buddha Sect was stunned, his face looked as ugly as if he had swallowed a toad. He snorted coldly and said, "No matter how cunning you are, it is difficult to escape from my palm!"

Du Jun didn't ask, but he said to himself: "Originally, we couldn't find you, but I..."

"Why are you so long-winded? If you want to kill, why do you need nonsense? How did you find Du? Du doesn't care. What really makes Du care is when will you go to the Western Paradise?"

The monk wanted to say it, but Du Jun refused to let him say it. Such words were like a slap in the face of the head of the Buddhist sect who wanted to talk about it!

"Does I want you to know how you died?" The head of the Buddhist sect was furious, but he refused to give up and said loudly: "I know that you have a close relationship with the chief of our sect, so I advised him to come and find you. You will never escape when you see him. Therefore, as long as I leave a trace mark on the chief of our sect, I can follow you at will, and then find an opportunity to block you and prevent you from escaping!"

The monk said these words in one breath, which surprised him with a long breath.

After the head of the Buddhist sect said that, despite his depression, he still showed a complacent look and said loudly: "Although my monk's plan seems very simple, the fellow Taoists all know that Du Jun is so cunning, but it is such a simple plan that blocks him!"
Chapter completed!
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