The Blood-Clad Monk's escape was very fast.

When he noticed that Ye Shilin was following him, he suddenly slowed down to make sure that Ye Shilin could keep up with him all the time.

After escaping for more than ten minutes, the blood-clothed monk broke into a remote alley.

Ye Shilin followed without hesitation.

After the two of them went deeper than ten meters in the alley, the blood-clothed monk suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the oncoming Ye Shilin with a sneer.

Ye Shilin also hurriedly braked, stabilized her figure, and pointed her gun at the blood-clothed monk: "Don't you want to continue to escape, our police will be there soon, hurry up and arrest it!"

The blood-clothed monk smiled and said: "It's useless for you police to come over, the depths of this alley extend in all directions, and some poor monks have places to escape!"

Ye Shilin's face changed, but then she still said firmly: "Don't dream, this time in order to arrest you, we have used the police force of the whole city, you can't escape!"

"You don't have to worry about it, the poor monk deliberately lured you here, and naturally there is a way to get out! However, before you get out, the poor monk will send you to bliss first, hehe!"

After the blood-clothed monk finished speaking, he walked towards Ye Shilin with a lewd smile.

The look on Ye Shilin's face became ugly.

She knew she had been tricked.

However, Ye Shilin was not discouraged.

After all, she still has a pistol in her hand.

As long as she has a gun in her hand, she is not afraid of any danger.

At that moment, Ye Shilin directly pulled the trigger on the right leg of the blood-clothed monk.

She wanted to interrupt the blood-clad monk's escape tool first.

However, as soon as this shot rang out, the blood-clothed monk turned sideways and narrowly avoided the bullet.

Ye Shilin's face suddenly showed a look of shock.

She had never been in contact with the world of rivers and lakes, so she never expected that the blood-clothed monk's reaction speed would be so fast that he could even dodge bullets.

Before Ye Shilin could recover from the shock, the blood-clothed monk rushed to Ye Shilin's face, snatched Ye Shilin's pistol with his right hand, and choked Ye Shilin's neck with his left hand.

"Are you so naïve to think that you can threaten the poor monk with a small pistol?

"You...... This one...... Devil, we ...... Police...... It will definitely ...... If you are caught, you will not be able to escape!"

At this time, Ye Shilin is still talking ruthlessly, trying to maintain her dignity as a policeman.

The blood-clothed monk was naturally not frightened by Ye Shilin's cruel words.

He has been evil for so many years, I don't know how many police officers he has confronted, and his psychological quality has long surpassed ordinary people!

"Female donor, don't talk nonsense, let the poor monk taste you, haha!"

The blood-clothed monk said, and kissed Ye Shilin's warm cherry lips like petals.

Ye Shilin was already seriously injured, and she was choked by the blood-clothed monk, and she had no ability to resist at all.

Seeing that the blood-clothed monks were about to kiss.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from not far away: "Stop, you bald donkey, hurry up and let go of that young lady!"

As the voice progressed, a figure slammed into the blood-clothed monk.

The blood-clothed monk only felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed train traveling at full speed.

The huge impact force made him not even have time to react, so he was directly knocked out, flipped 720 degrees in the air, fell vertically, and hit the ground with his face first, making a loud bang.

If it were an ordinary person, it might have broken a tendon and fractured this time.

But after all, the blood-clothed monk used to be a disciple of the inner hall of Shaolin Temple, and the magic of the golden bell jar has been practiced to the extent that the sun is locked into the abdomen, and the whole body is invincible.

So he quickly got up from the ground and looked angrily at the man who had knocked him into the air.

When he saw the man's face, he became even angrier.

"Damn, it's you little rabbit again, are you a kraft candy?

The blood-clothed monk scolded directly, and he didn't even shout the Buddha name!

I saw that standing opposite the blood-clothed monk was Chen Yang, who had followed Ye Shilin all the way.

Chen Yang helped Ye Shilin, and said solemnly to the blood-clothed monk: "That's right, as the successor of socialism, I will fight to the end against an evil force like you, and swear to protect the safety of the little sister!"

After finishing speaking, he said to Ye Shilin again: "Little sister, don't worry, I won't let this villain hurt you!"

Ye Shilin felt a little moved in her heart.

When she was about to be defiled by the blood-clothed monk twice, Chen Yang showed up to save her.

At this time, Chen Yang was like the first ray of sunshine in Ye Shilin's eyes after the rain lasted for half a month.

So warm, so dazzling.

If it weren't for the wrong timing, Ye Shilin would even want to find a café with Chen Yang to talk about life.

Now that the blood-clothed monk was still standing opposite the two, Ye Shilin could only say to Chen Yang with a straight face: "You hurry up, this monk is not something you can deal with, don't make senseless sacrifices!"

Chen Yang puffed up his chest and said: "You underestimate me too much, I am the one who won the silver medal in the amateur group of the Golden Gourd Cup Children's Martial Arts Competition in Mandou Village, Lingxi Town, Huacheng City, just a monk, I can beat him down in minutes!"

Ye Shilin covered her forehead and fell directly into helplessness.

She didn't understand whether Chen Yang was fake or pretending to be stupid!

A silver medal winner in a children's martial arts competition, or an amateur group, can he compare with people from the authentic Shaolin Temple?

"Listen to me, now is not the time for you to be reckless, this monk is really powerful, you hurry up now, and then call the police!"

Ye Shilin said, and pushed Chen Yang, wanting Chen Yang to leave quickly.

At this time, the blood-clothed monk said coldly: "Do you two think I am dead? Don't think about leaving either of you today!"

After finishing speaking, the blood-clothed monk pointed his toes on the ground, jumped up in the air, and pounced on Chen Yang like a big bird.

He held a claw in his right hand, with a pale golden light, and attacked Chen Yang's door.

This move is the famous dragon claw hand of Xiaolin Temple, and it is extremely powerful.

Once it hits a human body, it can lift off a large piece of flesh at that time.

"Good time!"

Chen Yang let out a loud shout, and slammed his right hand into the blood-clothed monk's dragon claw hand.

It's just that his fists are weak and weak, like an ordinary person.

The two fists collided violently.

In the next second, Chen Yang flew directly upside down and slammed into the wall.

Then he pretended to be frightened and said, "This monk's strength is so great, it's terrifying!"

Ye Shilin's face suddenly showed a worried expression.

"Are you alright?"

She hurriedly stepped forward to help Chen Yang up, and then looked at the blood-clothed monk angrily.

"It's okay, I can't die, this monk is so powerful!"

Chen Yang pretended to be weak, but in fact, he sneered in his heart. If he doesn't pretend, with Ye Shilin's urine, it is estimated that he will have to pester him for interrogation every day, so it is the most perfect choice to hide his strength at the right time.

The blood-clothed monk sneered: "The poor monk has learned martial arts since he was a child, and his natural strength is amazing, how can you be the opponent of the poor monk, you should quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, the poor monk can spare you to die!"

(End of chapter)