Section 2 Who goes to hell
The man in black walked towards Tang Feng.? 81 Chinese ??? . 8?
Tang Feng raised his eyes and looked ahead, there were already many people in black gathered around, it seemed that it was impossible to secretly stun this man in black.
Tang Feng's right hand has shown a flying knife, if it is exposed, then it can only be a big battle, although these black-clothed people in front of him, although they can hit twice, but compared to Tang Feng, it is still far behind.
The man in black shouted: "Boy, you are new to our Feirui organization, do you know that when we organize the operation, we are not allowed to cover your face." ”
Tang Feng loosened his collar and smiled at the man in black, at the same time, the flying knife in his right hand was already exposed, and he was about to be killed with one blow, but he heard the intercom on Tang Feng's waist ring, and the deep voice said: "Cheetah, take your team members directly into the Jiming Temple on Liangzhou Island, and the others continue to clean up island by island, and finally close around Liangzhou Island." That woman will definitely be hidden on Liangzhou Island. ”
Hearing that there was a walk-in phone ringing on Tang Feng's waist, the black-clothed man opposite was obviously stunned, and then he quickly lowered his head, took a few steps back, and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all because the little brother has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, big brother, don't blame you." ”
Tang Feng nodded calmly, then put up his collar, turned around and walked onto the small bridge leading to Liangzhou Island. Only then did he know that among this group of people in black, only those with the status of a small leader could be equipped with this intercom, so as soon as the man in black saw the communication device on Tang Feng's waist just now, he immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake.
Tang Feng looked at Liangzhou Island, which was as ethereal as a fairyland, in the water vapor in front of him, and the doubts in his heart deepened.
"When did the Feirui Organization come out? Is there any connection between the Feirui Organization and the largest pharmaceutical company in the United States, the Feirui Pharmaceutical Company?"
After crossing the water bridge, we came to Liangzhou Island.
Liangzhou Island is the most densely built of the five islands, so it is also the easiest island to hide. Tang Feng followed a small path, looked at the signs around him, and walked towards Jiming Temple.
From time to time, there are several couples strolling around this Liangzhou Island, and occasionally you will see a pious aunt and aunt, who are all Buddhists.
Tang Feng glanced at the sign on one side, which marked a Wenji Pavilion, and after the Wenji Pavilion, it was the Jiming Temple.
Tang Feng looked up at the sky, the snow had not stopped, the sky was getting darker and darker, and the dark clouds were getting lower and lower, and it seemed that there would be a big snowstorm at night.
Passing through the Wenji Pavilion, turning the flowers, you will see a small temple, above the narrow courtyard of the temple, engraved with three red characters of "Jiming Temple".
Tang Feng walked in, although it was a small temple, but the incense was very strong, even in this kind of snowy weather, there were still a few people kneeling down to worship incense.
The heavy snow was piled up more than ten centimeters thick, and people stepped into it, directly up to their feet and necks.
Tang Feng stepped on the snow and walked into the main hall, and there were still messy snow marks on the ground inside the main hall, and these footprints with snow marks went straight to the back of the temple.
Tang Feng knew that someone had already arrived one step earlier than him, so he looked around, then spared the statue of the Buddha and walked to the backyard of the temple.
Before I arrived at the door, there was already a murderous aura!
Tang Feng couldn't help but lift his spirits, he wrapped up his clothes, erected his collar, covered the brim of his hat, and quietly came to a small Buddhist hall.
A shrill voice came out from the Buddhist hall: "Old monk, we know that Miss Mo will definitely contact you, don't worry, just tell us where Miss Mo Yan is, we promise not to hurt her, and we will also mold a golden Arhat for you in Jiming Temple." ”
This man's voice was very sharp, thinking that it was because he hurt his throat while practicing kung fu.
Tang Feng walked generously to the door of the small Buddha hall, looked inside, and saw a square yellow coffee table in the innermost part of the Buddha hall, on which was placed a brass cast Medicine Buddha, and next to the coffee table, there was an old monk with a long beard.
Opposite the old monk, there were two people, one of whom was extremely thin, and a large bag protruded from his neck, thinking that he was the one who spoke just now.
The other person was very strong, and if he looked closely, he was a mixed-race child, although he had a black head and yellow skin, but his eyes were blue, and he was bare-chested, and he was as strong as an ox.
Seeing Tang Feng coming, the old monk thought that he was the companion of the two and ignored it, while the rooster throat and the mixed-race man just glanced back at Tang Feng and didn't pay attention to it.
The old monk held a rosary in his hand and said lightly: "Three donors, Miss Mo Yan is really not with me, and I have not contacted the monk. If you don't believe me, you can search my Jiming Temple. ”
The mixed-race strong man didn't speak, thinking that he might not speak Chinese very well, and the thin man with the rooster voice sneered: "Old monk, do you think we will believe you when you say this? Don't worry, we will search back in Jiming Temple, but when we search, if we break these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, I hope that the old monk will take care of you." ”
The old monk closed his eyes and said no more, he picked up a mallet and gently tapped the wooden fish on the table next to him.
"When", a crisp voice, distant and crisp, shocking the heart.
The man with the rooster's voice sneered and screamed: "Old monk, don't be embarrassed, tell you that the entire Xuanwu Lake has been surrounded by our Feirui Group, and Mo Yan's girl can't fly out even if she has wings." ”
The old monk still didn't speak, and the gavel fell for the second time, and it was another heart-shaking echo.
The mixed-race strong man on the side obviously lost his patience, he roared and shouted in stiff Chinese: "Smash your Taoist temple!"
Obviously, this mixed-race strong man can't even distinguish between basic temples and Taoist temples, and he must not often live in Xuanyuan Country.
After shouting this stiff Chinese, the mixed-race strong man had already stomped his foot, kicked his right foot sideways, and a sandalwood table placed on the side of the wall had been kicked to pieces.
There was a lot of noise, and the sawdust was scattered all over the ground.
Tang Feng was secretly surprised, he suddenly realized that this strong man's martial arts were really good, and he should be almost the same as that mad cow king Hansheng.
The thin man with the rooster voice waved his hand at Tang Feng and said, "You, come and smash it for me, smash this Buddha hall to pieces." ”
After saying that, the man with the rooster's voice jumped up violently, then flew onto the offering table, raised his foot and kicked at the Medicine Buddha on the table.
The old monk, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and the mallet in his hand smashed precisely towards the crook of the rooster's throat.
The rooster's voice had already paid attention to the old monk, and at this moment he sneered, then jumped up violently, avoided the old monk's sharp blow, and jumped to the ground, "Haha" sneered: "Old bald donkey, it's really a master, hmph, I know that Mo Yan is here, hurry up and hand her over." ”
The old monk simply said, "Mo Yan is not here with me. If you destroy my Medicine Buddha, I naturally can't let you succeed. ”
The rooster sneered in his throat and said, "Bald donkey, you are too far behind from lying, and your eyes have betrayed you." ”
After speaking, the rooster lowered his head and said to a walkie-talkie: "It has been determined that the old monk of Jiming Temple knows the details, cheetah, you hurry up and bring someone here." ”
The deep voice in the intercom said, "Very good, the others continue to search the same way, Cheetah, you move faster." ”
As soon as the call ended, the rooster and the strong man surrounded the old monk at the same time.
Tang Feng frowned secretly, he hadn't seen Mo Yan's face so far, so he had been thinking about whether to help this old monk.
The battle was approaching in an instant, and the momentum released by the three of them made Tang Feng dare not underestimate it, and he now understood more and more what Xia Huo said: The water of Xuanyuan Country is deep.
"Stop!" a cold and arrogant scolding, and then a beautiful figure walked out of the small door at the back of the Buddhist hall. The woman was wrapped in a brown tiger fur coat, her head was slightly curled, draped over her shoulders, her eyebrows were curved, her lips were pursed, and she was as proud as a fairy, it was Mo Yan.
The thin monkey with the rooster's voice stepped back, and then quickly said in the intercom: "Find Mo Yan, it's in the Jiming Temple." ”
"Okay! Everyone, immediately rush to Liangzhou Island and surround Jiming Temple. The man's deep voice couldn't help but reveal excitement.
The old monk glanced at Mo Yan, lightly knocked on the wooden fish beside him, and with a "dang" sound, he shook his head and said, "Child, you shouldn't come out." ”
Mo Yan took two steps closer and said, "No, abbot, I can't bring bad luck to Jiming Temple, this poisonous fruit should be swallowed by me alone, not let you bear it together." And I can't hide from it after all. ”
The man with the rooster voice laughed and said, "Miss Mo Yan, what are you talking about? How do you call it a poisonous fruit? In our Feirui group, Miss Mo Yan, you have always been out of status and free to come and go." ”
"Stooge!" Mo Yan coldly spit out two words, and then felt that these two words failed to express his meaning, and said coldly: "Traitor!"
The rooster voice man's face changed, and he said angrily: ", let me tell you, don't give face, hum, Levis, let's take Miss Mo Yan away." ”
The mixed-race strong man Levis and the rooster throat surrounded Mo Yan together.
The wooden mallet in the old monk's hand fell on the wooden fish again, but this time it did not fall gently, but with a loud "boom", and the wooden fish "bang" burst all at once.
"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell! Child, once you enter my Jiming Temple, you will have your own Buddha to bless you!"
As the old monk spoke, his figure flashed, and a yellow curtain bulged out of his robe, which at once wrapped the rooster's throat and the Levi Rose.
"It's a master!" the thin man with the rooster's voice seemed very excited, and his palms turned into claws, and with a smack, he tore the robe apart.
Levi also gave up on Mo Yan and surrounded the old monk.
The old monk fought two people alone, and he was not afraid, a set of demon Arhat fists, tiger and tiger.
Levi and the old monk punched each other with a "bang", and each of them retreated two steps, and couldn't help but highlight a mouthful of blood at the same time, which actually broke their lungs.
"Bastard, don't pull out your gun and kill the old monk. Levi swallowed the blood and yelled at Tang Feng at the door in stiff Chinese.
Tang Feng took two steps and said, "Yes!"
Seeing Tang Feng's lazy expression, Levi couldn't help but be angry, slapped Tang Feng's cheek with a palm, and scolded: "Dog thing!"
Tang Feng flashed his head slightly.
Levi was furious and said, "You dare to ......"
The next moment, he was already touching his neck and couldn't speak, but it was Tang Feng who held a flying knife and unexpectedly cut his throat.
Mo Yan, the old monk, and the rooster on the side were startled at the same time.
The rooster throat stretched out his arms, like an eagle from the window to the outside, his mind was extremely sharp, seeing this scene, the rooster throat knew that he would definitely not be able to get any benefit today, so he immediately flew away.
"It's the Flying Hawk again," Tang Feng thought helplessly, and then the Xiao Li Flying Knife in his right hand swung out violently.
"Whew!"
A flash of silver light flashed.