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Chapter 807 Shock the Grandmaster, Rescue Gao's Family

At this moment, Li Yang's figure rushed out along the edge of Savage Mountain. Under the night cover, after more than 20 minutes, he appeared dozens of miles away, and soon saw the Gao family escorted by the boss of the Huang family.

There are hundreds of people from the Gao family returning home, and they are being escorted by about 500 Daqingshan people, led by the boss of the Huang family.

And behind this group of people were indeed followed by thousands of people, led by five burly men wearing hoods.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer. It has always been the boss of the Huang family who has led a dozen of Da Qingshan's new masters to block the people behind him, and he has been able to keep the distance away.

Li Yang suddenly appeared next to everyone. The Gao family was startled, but they waited until they saw the person.

"Doctor Li." The escorting Daqingshan people straightened their chests and said respectfully in unison.

The boss of the Huang family over there also saw Li Yang, and his face suddenly showed great joy, and he quickly led people to Li Yang.

"Mr. Li!" the boss of the Huang family said respectfully.

"Stand back." Li Yang nodded, seeing that they were all injured, but not too serious.

The boss of the Huang family quickly led people to stand behind Li Yang.

At this moment, the madmen who were chasing after him also arrived.

The faces of the five men wearing hoods changed slightly. When they were not far away from Li Yang, they actually felt great pressure and raised their hands to stop the thousands of people behind them.

"People from the temple? Fanatic believers?" Li Yang said lightly, looking at the thousands of people wearing different clothes. The only thing in common is that everyone's eyes are full of fanatical beliefs, and they all look very different.

Crazy and violent.

"Mr. Li from Daqingshan?" The leader was a man wearing a hood. He took off his hood to reveal a bald head. He was probably in his fifties. He looked burly and tough, with a reserved look in his eyes. He was clearly a master, stronger than

The old monk from Yeren Mountain has become much stronger and speaks relatively clear Chinese.

When a martial artist reaches a certain level, language learning becomes very simple.

"Is the temple already so unscrupulous? It chases all the way to the border and wants to capture Da Qingshan people." Li Yang said.

"The Chinese are amassing money crazily in our land, preying on our people, and everyone can punish them." The monk said solemnly.

"Last time, a monk told me that preventing Daqingshan from entering was for national interests. Haha, it seems that your temple is very good at talking about justice." Li Yang laughed and said.

"As expected, I, Junior Brother Zhiyun, was captured by you." The monk said with a serious look on his face.

"Go away, I'll give you time to gather everyone and fight at the Gao family manor tomorrow." Li Yang raised his hand and slapped the old monk away.

"I really thought there was no one in my temple." The monk jumped up with anger on his face, stretched out his hands violently, and his coat immediately burst open, revealing the monk's robe underneath, and then he pounced and killed him like a fierce ape.

past.

When Li Yang waited for him to reach him, he raised his hand and grabbed the monk's smooth head.

"A monk like you is asking you to live a few more hours, and you're not happy yet?" Li Yang's eyes were cold.

The monk's expression suddenly changed. It was the first time in decades that someone had his head taken away. The key was that he was a master. It was a great shame and humiliation for him. He wished he had to have this head and had to fight with Li Yang.

At the same time, the other four monks also had their coats shattered, and they rushed over at the same moment. They all jumped more than ten meters, and were within a hundred meters of each other in an instant. They were all masters.

The temple dispatched to capture the Gao family members, including five great masters at once. You can imagine how dangerous it is in the Gao family manor at this moment.

From one aspect we can also see how powerful the temple is.

The four masters attacked at the same time and came from the same place. Although they were four people, they were much more powerful than the eight masters of Savage Mountain. The four of them rushed forward with a roar, which made the sky suddenly darken at the moment.

At the same time, Song Shilun and others at the border were watching this scene through the images scanned by satellites.

"Brother Li, it is true that one man is in charge and no one can escape." Song Shilun looked admiring and pointed at the screen and said: "Those five people are all masters. Look at that jump just now. It was over a hundred meters."

The distance was reached in an instant, and the height reached more than ten meters in one leap. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed it."

"These five people should be from the same place as the old monks detained in our military region." A general beside him said solemnly.

"It is said that the rise of thermal weapons was accompanied by the decline of martial arts. I don't think it is complete. With the explosion of population, martial arts are still more numerous than before, but they are hidden deeper." A general said.

"Yes, not only is the population increasing, but it is also accompanied by an increase in lifespan and an abundance of food, etc., which is of great help to the needs of martial arts." Another general said.

"Everything you said is correct. This is an objective phenomenon, but there is a very important key factor that you have ignored. I only understood it when I was chatting with Brother Li." Song Shilun sighed softly and greeted the generals around him.

With a look in his eyes, he said: "The prosperity and growth of martial arts has more to do with the policies of the upper class and the environment to which it belongs. Martial arts prospered when people were poor, while martial arts declined in Cathay Pacific. I couldn't accept this contrasting result at the time, but

If you taste it carefully, this is indeed the truth.”

As soon as Song Shi finished speaking, many of the generals of the Southern Military Region at the scene were silent.

Take a closer look, it's true.

Only when there are crises on all sides, no skills are available, and people feel insecure can martial arts flourish.

Everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, but there is less of a fighting spirit.

All the generals present watched the fight between Li Yang and his opponent.

The winner was decided almost instantly.

Li Yang slapped the other four rushing masters, who were also beaten to their knees on the ground. He suppressed the five opponents in an instant. At the same time, the furious believers actually took out thermal weapons.

"How dare you, aim your cannon at me. If you dare to shoot, you can immediately level the area for me." Song Shilun's face immediately darkened and he said angrily.

This is Savage Mountain, which is close to the border of China. Under the eyes of hundreds of thousands of Southern Military Region, they actually used guns to deal with Chinese people, which completely offended Song Shilun's bottom line.

"Yes!" Adjutant Zhao, who was accompanying him, immediately picked up the military phone and dialed the frontline combat troops.

Soon the heavy artillery on the border began to calibrate and fire various elements, aiming at that area. According to the artillery fire coverage area of ​​the Southern Military Region, let alone those temple fanatics who believed that there were only a thousand people, even if they exceeded 10,000, as long as they did not disperse immediately.

Even if you open it, you will not escape death.


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