Monk Shiwu had actually discovered the van that had been following him for a long time.

He had never thought of paying attention to them, but now he turned around and began to return, watching the van stop where it was, and showing no signs of pretending to leave.

Then his brows furrowed slightly, and he whispered: "Amitabha!"

"Amitabha, your sister!" The people in the van saw the content of Monk Shiwu's whispering through their mouths, and immediately ordered several other people: "Wu Shao has confessed, do it immediately!"

The people inside heard the command. Immediately picked up the guy next to him and opened the car door.

Shi Wu's pace did not stop, and continued to walk in the direction of the van.

I don't know if he wasn't afraid at all, or if he didn't know that these people were coming for him.

The people who came down from the van stood next to the car and waited for Monk Shiwu to come over.

The distance was very close, and the leader said viciously:

"Monk, if you want to live, give me this person on your back. ”

Monk Shiwu's footsteps stopped, stretched out a hand from his back, stood in front of his mouth, and bowed slightly.

"Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

"Badass, you are all badas!" The person on his back reacted very strongly, looking at the group of people with sticks and screaming in panic, and even the saliva at the corners of his mouth did not come out again.

"Lao Tzu doesn't want to become a Buddha! Brothers, do it!" The leader surrounded Shi Wu with a wave of his hand.

Shi Wu is a master, and it is very easy to deal with these people.

However, in this case, he did not choose to do it.

The only action I made was to try not to let my body be touched by these people.

There's a reason he doesn't get his hands dirty.

It has a lot to do with who he is. As a monk, he can find a master of ancient martial arts to challenge, even if he can't hold back and hurt others, he will not have any scruples.

Only these ordinary people can't make a move. If a monk uses his status as a martial artist to harm ordinary people, he is violating the precepts of Buddhism.

He could actually walk away, and without touching the group.

But just as he was about to leave, the young man on his back began to cry.

"Ah....... It's all badass, badass with sticks. ”

I don't know why, the people on their backs didn't cry when they saw Monk Shiwu fighting with various ancient martial arts masters, but they began to cry loudly when they saw these ordinary people with sticks.

It's not just about crying, he acts terrified, his body trembles, and he can't breathe.

Shi Wu began to get anxious.

Suddenly chopped his foot, his aura was fully opened, and those who were closer to him were overturned by his momentum without any room for resistance.

The leader was also tossed to the ground, at first a little frightened, but this fear only lasted for a short time.

"Stop him, he doesn't dare to hurt us! He's a monk, hahaha. He found out why Shi Wu had been avoiding them and laughed.

The breath of the person on his back became more and more uncomfortable, and there was a sobbing sound of shortness of breath.

And when these people heard the words of the leader, they were even more unscrupulous. Just now, I was afraid that this monk would fight, so I was cautious for fear of hurting myself. Now listening to the leader's words, he quickly turned up from the ground and surrounded him again.

Shi Wu was very anxious.

Are you going to break the vows? Such a thought flashed through his mind.

No, you will be abandoned by the Buddha if you break the vows. He immediately dismissed the idea again.

"Stop!" he snorted.

"I can go with you, but you can only send one person to drive, and no one else is allowed to get in the car. Too many people will make him afraid!" He had no choice but to make such a decision. Because if it is delayed like this, the life of the person on his back will be in danger.

The leader didn't even think about it, and immediately replied, "I promise you!"

It doesn't matter what he asks, as long as the person on his back can go back with him.

In this way, the leader drove the car, carrying the two monks, and began to return the same way.

"Wu Shao, Ye Wulin has already succeeded, and I am now returning to the same way!" he reported to Wu Xia Limit as he drove the car.

The voice on the phone was unusually excited.

"Okay! You're doing a great job this time!"

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On the way back at full speed, the van and a black sedan staggered by.

The speed of the car was very fast, leaving a black shadow in front of several people who could not get into the van and had to walk.

Originally, they were very annoyed by walking, but now they were startled by this car, and angrily scolded at the exhaust of the car: "Drive so fast, hurry to reincarnate!"

In the car was Ye Wuwu, who rushed here to find his younger brother.

However, he didn't know that Ye Wulin had been taken into the van by Wu Xia's people, and he missed it perfectly on the road.

At this time, Ye Wuwu drove the car and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, with a cold face on his face.

The castle was getting closer, and his speed showed no signs of slowing down. It wasn't until they had already driven to the gate of the villa in front of the ancient castle that a screeching brake sounded, and the dragon swinged its tail with a puff of unpleasant black smoke, and the car stopped.

The position at the door was full of people brought by Joe Turner, and after they saw Ye Wuwu parking the car at the door, they immediately surrounded it.

"Hey, hey, hey!" someone knocked on Ye Wuwu's car window and asked, "What are you here for?"

"If you're here to see the fun, get out of here! there's no one in there getting married!"

Ye Wuwu rolled down the car window, and his cold eyes stared at the person who was talking to him.

"Have you ever seen a monk carrying a man on his back?" he asked.

The man immediately replied, "There are no monks, if you don't want to die, leave here quickly." ”

Not only did he say more, but he also reached into the car and pushed Ye Wuwu.

Ye Wuwu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and drove the car out of the car with another foot of the accelerator.

Seeing this, the person who asked the question just now slapped away the exhaust fumes left by the car with both hands, and said faintly: "You are interested." ”

After that, he turned around and walked back to the gate, ready to continue his assigned task.

"Big brother!"

As soon as he turned around, the little brother standing at the door pointed behind him and shouted in horror as if he had seen a ghost.

"Get out of the way!"

"What?" he asked, with his head stretched out and a puzzled look on his face.

"Get out of the way!" the little brother waved his hand vigorously at him, and he quickly ran away to the side.

"Beep!" a loud car horn finally let him know what was going on.

He didn't judge how far the car behind him was from him, so he panicked and threw himself in front of his right.

Ye Wuwu, who returned, just went to speed up, and now his speed has become very fast again, and the target is the closed iron door. 'Bang!' the iron gate couldn't stand such a big impact and was knocked off by the car.

After he violently entered the villa, he saw the castle with many people in front of him, and slammed the steering wheel and drove towards that place.

The battle in front of the castle has passed the white-hot stage.

Several members of the Huangfu family were clutching their chests and vomiting blood.

Huangfu felt more and more struggling in the air. The clothes that had been clean rolled on the ground to avoid the attack of the sails, and they became stained.

Joe Turner paused, laughing heartily as he watched the current situation of the battle.

"Hahaha.. Sure enough, after the old man was dragged by Huang Fu, the rest of the people were not vulnerable at all. ”

"Almost, give them a dignified way to die!"

What kind of death is a dignified death?

Just when the guests were puzzled, he took out a pistol from his waist and shot it at an injured foreign master of the Huangfu family.

Is this a dignified way to die?

This is simply an insult, an ancient martial arts master was solved by someone with a pistol, this is the biggest insult to him, and it is also an insult to the Huangfu family.

Even the other ancient martial arts masters who had been standing and watching the play and didn't plan to participate in this fight were angry, and they were about to step forward to help when they released their energy.

Ancient martial arts masters can be killed in a duel with others, but they can't be insulted by others with a pistol.

"Next!" Joe Turner turned his gun to look for his next target.

"That's you!" he looked at Huangfu Qian's uncle, sneering and about to pull the trigger.

"Toot!" A continuous horn made him stop pressing the trigger, and also made the others who were about to make a move temporarily retract their momentum.

The black sedan undulated on the uneven grass ahead.

Everyone saw it, even Huangfu Dangkong and Yu Fan gasped for breath and did not continue to shoot for the time being, looking at the car that suddenly appeared.

Who the hell is this?

Why did she drive Huang Fuqian's car? Didn't Huang Fuqian hide in the castle? Then what did she come out for?

They didn't think Huang Fuqian would be so stupid!

Two ordinary thugs walked towards the car, stretched out their hands and shouted, "Stop!

Even if you can't hear a sound in the car, you should be able to see the gestures of the two people clearly.

But it didn't stop!

It's okay that the two of them didn't come out, but standing up with sticks gave Ye Wuwu a wrong judgment and made Ye Wuwu miss the best braking time.

The car did slow down, and Ye Wuwu also stepped on the brakes. But the grass is not as smooth as the road outside, and the car is still moving even after braking.

The two who stopped the car with confidence began to panic, but it was too late to dodge.

In the end, they were hit by a car and stopped it, only to throw themselves out and fall to the ground and vomit blood.

Ye Wuwu knew that they were not dead, so he opened the car door and walked down.

First, he looked around with indifferent eyes.

I didn't see Monk Shiwu.

"I don't care what you're doing right now, just stop and answer my questions. ”

The crowd was silent! Shocked, like a madman!

Hey, man, these guys are fighting a lot. Is it appropriate for you to speak so arrogantly?

Ye Wuwu didn't care what the expressions of these people were, they were already quiet, so let's ask their own questions.

"Which of you saw a monk carrying a man on his back?"