"Uncle Tiger, is that you?"

Uncle Tiger picked up the little snake on the ground, touched the head of the little snake, glanced at Ye Zirong, and said, "Boy, are you finally here?"

"Uncle Tiger, why are you here?"

Uncle Hu's face suddenly became embarrassed, and he said, "This temple is still there, of course I'm coming." ”

Ye Zirong immediately realized that Uncle Tiger came this time to avenge Lin Fengchen, "Uncle Tiger, are those four monks inside?"

Uncle Tiger nodded and said, "I've been here for a day, and now it's dark, and those four bastards are eating in the wing." ”

"Uncle Hu, I know that you are here to avenge Miss Lin this time, in fact, I also want to deal with those four pseudo-monks, but they know how to spell, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with!"

Uncle Hu's face turned ruthless, and he said: "I have heard this from the eldest lady a long time ago, but no matter what, the eldest lady's revenge must be avenged, these four bastards will not die, and the eldest lady will not be at peace for a day. ”

"How did you kill them all?" Ye Zirong said with a questioning face.

Uncle Tiger said: "Don't worry, I've already arranged it, now it's up to the little snake." ”

Uncle Tiger put the little snake on the courtyard wall and said to the little snake: "Little snake, you go in and burn them to avenge the eldest lady!"

Xilong nodded and climbed into the courtyard.

"Uncle Tiger, call Xilong back, it's very dangerous!"

"Heylon, that's a great name. Uncle Tiger smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, the little snake is fine. It's a pity that without this little snake, I can't kill those four monks! It's a pity, I didn't expect the eldest lady to give you the family heirloom spirit snake, Ye Zirong, the Lin family is worthy of you!"

"Xilong turned out to be handed down by Lin Fengchen's ancestor, Uncle Hu, what does the Lin family do?" Ye Zirong pointed to the temple and asked curiously.

Uncle Hu's face tightened, and he said, "You kid, don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Ye Zirong was about to ask again, when a sharp cry suddenly came from the right wing of the temple.

When Uncle Tiger heard the cry, he jumped and jumped onto the plane tree in the courtyard, and Ye Zirong also jumped up.

But I saw that a fire had broken out in the right wing of the temple, and the four monks inside were burned, and they were desperately trying to put out the fire, but the fire could not be extinguished.

Uncle Tiger showed a smile on his face, and immediately jumped into the courtyard, and at this time, Xilong slipped out of the crack in the door of the temple and climbed to his feet.

Uncle Tiger picked up the Xilong on the ground, beckoned to Ye Zirong, and said, "You kid don't come down quickly?"

When Ye Zirong heard this, he hurriedly jumped down.

Uncle Tiger handed Xilong to Ye Zirong and said, "You kid, guard the gate of the temple, don't let those four bastards escape!"

Walking to the window of the right wing, Uncle Hu shouted inside, "I can't imagine that the great mercy of Buddhism has raised you ignorant people who destroyed the Dharma, and now you will be punished, right?"

"Who is it?" asked the middle-aged monk in the wing, who was constantly patting the fire on his body, towards the window.

Another monk saw that there was someone at the window, and his figure flashed, like a fireball, rushed to the window, stretched out his hand to open the window, but found that an iron fence had been laid outside.

The monk was angry, and a fist came out and smashed straight into Uncle Tiger's chest.

Uncle Tiger didn't move at all, and when he reached out and cut it, the monk's hand was reversed on the iron fence and was immediately broken.

The monk screamed in pain and was about to escape, Uncle Tiger tried his best to use his arms, shook his hand, passed through the gap in the iron fence, and pinched the monk's neck, the monk's face was anxious, and he roared: "You old man, what are you going to do?"

Uncle Tiger frowned, the internal force was instantly emitted from the dantian, rushed to his hand, and in a moment, he saw that the monk spit blood out of his mouth, his eyes were wide, and he couldn't say a word.

Uncle Tiger twisted hard, the monk's head tilted, his eyes rolled white, and he immediately lost his breath.

"Second Senior Brother!" Seeing this, the little monk in the wing room hurriedly rushed over.

I saw Uncle Tiger groan, the silver light flashed on his waist, and a short knife came out of the sheath, which quickly went from his waist to his hand, Uncle Tiger held the knife and threw it, and the sharp blade broke through the flames and pierced into the chest of the little monk.

The little monk's body stiffened, and with a raging fire, he fell to the ground with a "boom".

Uncle Tiger stretched out his finger and pointed at the two corpses, and said angrily: "You bully men and women, and you are in trouble for the common people, which is the end of today!"

Stretching out his hand so powerfully, Ye Zirong looked at this old man and admired it in his heart.

The middle-aged monk saw that the window had been locked by an iron bar, and the two junior disciples had also been killed, so he hurriedly said to another monk: "Hurry up to the entrance of the Buddha hall, you can escape there!"

Immediately afterwards, a whirlwind crashed into the window, and the window shook, and Uncle Tiger was knocked to the ground with a whoosh.

The middle-aged monk's internal strength was strong, he withdrew his two palms, took a weapon and ran towards the Buddhist hall.

"Uncle Tiger, you don't matter, right?"

"Keep an eye on the door, I'm fine!" Uncle Hu got up from the ground, and with an arrow like the wind, he suddenly flashed to the door of the Buddha Hall, standing side by side with Ye Zirong.

"Who are you two? Disturbing the purity of the Buddha Gate is simply a good death!" The middle-aged monk carried a crescent shovel and rushed out of the gate, the shovel was aimed at Uncle Tiger, and the killing momentum was great, and the flames on his body were blown by the wind.

Another monk stood behind the middle-aged monk, kept putting out the flames on his body, and said, "Senior brother, what nonsense are you talking about with them?

After that, he dodged out, and he was about to kick Uncle Tiger.

But before the monk could kick his feet, he was shocked to see a fist in front of him from small to large, from far to near! The vigorous fist wind made the air around the fist swish, like a treasure knife unsheathed, and the fist smashed into his chest.

The monk immediately heard the sound of the bones in his chest being shattered, and blood spurted out of his mouth and splashed onto the flames on his body, which stopped drinking blood.

The monk whimpered, crooked in the air a few times, and finally "snapped", like a scorched frog, and fell to the ground.

"You!you!Who the hell are you?" the middle-aged monk opened his teeth and claws, the crescent shovel in his hand shook forward, and his eyes were like knives.

Uncle Tiger said: "You pseudo-monk, before you die, let you know the truth." Remember the girl you imprisoned here not long ago? If you dare to offend my eldest lady, you are looking for death!"

"Damn, it turns out that I am here to take revenge!Eat me with a shovel!", the monk waved the shovel and poked it directly at Uncle Tiger, who jumped up, stepped on the shovel with one foot, and his body soared into the air, and he had arrived in the Buddha hall.

The middle-aged monk roared, the shovel turned around and slashed, and Uncle Tiger jumped straight on the smiling Buddha, but he didn't stand firm under his feet, slipped a few times, and fell directly to the ground.

The monk walked to the futon, shoveled the crescent moon across Uncle Tiger's neck with a "whoosh", and said, "Let's see who is dead now!"