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The reason is very simple, this person is a monk, and he is a disciple of the inner hall of Shaolin Temple, the first disciple of Luohan Hall. But his true identity is the elder brother of Nie Bailian, the head of the White Lotus Sect, Nie Zhen!

Zhang Ren smiled and said, "Let's talk about it!"

After Nie Zhen took a sip of tea, he frowned, and simply came to the wine cabinet to take a bottle of wine and drank it all and said, "I would rather drink wine than tea!"

Zhang Ren scolded with a smile: "Don't get addicted to alcohol, there is no alcohol in Shaolin Temple." ”

"This is not necessarily!" Nie Zhen smiled slightly, but his expression quickly became serious, and he said with a straight face: "Were you crazy just now? ”

I know!

Zhang Ren smiled and said, "I know, but I can't help it, I have to avenge my second uncle." ”

Nie Zhen sighed helplessly, looked at Zhang Ren very seriously, and said, "I came here for two things, the first thing is to tell you that I don't want to go on, if you can, you'd better leave here." ”

Leave?

Zhang Ren didn't expect the other party to be able to say such a thing, logically speaking, this guy has been lurking in Shaolin for ten years, in order to defeat Shaolin! And now that he has a certain amount of power, he should use this power to deal with Shaolin.

Because of this, Zhang Ren asked with some doubts: "I don't understand!"

Nie Zhen looked at Zhang Ren very seriously and said: "The reason is very simple, now that the White Lotus Sect is gone, then the grievances of the ancestors are nothing! I only have one relative in this world, that is Nie Bailian, I hope she lives a happy life." ”

Zhang Ren was even more confused: "What does this have to do with me?"

Nie Zhen sighed helplessly and said, "I didn't have it before, but now I have! My stupid sister likes you, that's why she does this."

And I'm looking for a brother to be happy with my sister, so that's why I'll let you stay away! So I don't want my sister to be the boss, but you want to share the rain and dew equally!"

Poof!

Zhang Ren was completely sprayed, and his face became extremely exciting: "Are you kidding! First of all, it's my own business to deal with Shaolin, and besides, Nie Bailian is just my friend, my partner, and the two of us don't have any other relationship at all, how can you talk about the word rain and dew, it's too funny!"

Nie Zhen sighed helplessly and said, "I also know that you can't admit it, so I won't force you to leave! But if you dare to abandon my sister one day, I won't let you go." ”

Depend on!

Never started, how could you give up!

"That's it!"

Nie Zhen's expression became extremely serious, he looked at Zhang Ren very seriously, took out a memory card from his arms and said, "This is something someone asked me to hand over to you! I hope it will be useful to you!"

"What is this?" Zhang Ren was a little puzzled.

Nie Zhen didn't say anything, and after quickly drinking the wine in the bottle, he said slowly: "I'm leaving, but don't worry, we will meet soon! Because if you don't die in this duel, you will become a thorn in the side of many people!"

Zhang Ren didn't talk nonsense, just smiled and said, "Don't drink and drive, it's very serious to catch drunk driving now!" But Nie Zhen laughed out loud, waved the small notebook in his hand and said. See, I'm from Shaolin, so it's unimpeded!"

When Nie Zhen left, Zhang Ren came to a small room and put the card into his tablet, he didn't know what it was? To his surprise, there was a seven-digit password on it!

Zhang Ren couldn't help but scold: "Damn it! I left without telling me the password!"

He almost instinctively entered a few numbers, and then the screen turned on! Zhang Ren couldn't help but scold: "You can guess this, it's really **** luck!"

"It's not **** luck!"

A cold voice came from the screen, making Zhang Ren's hairs stand on end, and he almost threw the tablet to the ground.

But when he saw that person, there was a look of surprise on his face, and then the tears were already down.

The faces of the people on the screen are sallow, as if they don't have any strength, and the feeling is as if they are about to die at any moment. This person is none other than his third senior brother Jumen! Zhang Ren's fists clenched hard, eager to grab Nie Zhen over, and asked where the third senior brother was?

The third senior brother on the screen showed a faint smile: "Xiaoba, when you see this, I have been dead for a long time! And that password is a number that our eight brothers know, and you should enter that instinctively, so you will open this memory card!"

Third Senior Brother!

Zhang Ren grabbed the tablet hard, but he couldn't cry.

The third senior brother looked at the camera calmly, and said with some embarrassment: "At that time, I was terminally ill and wanted to kill the old monk of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, but I didn't expect that although I found an opportunity, I let it go." The reason is very simple, I know a shocking secret! Among the five major sects that participated in the destruction of our Seven Star Sect, Wudang and Emei did not participate, while Shaolin, Kongtong, and Huashan all participated, and among the nine major schools, there were also five families involved, and there were even people from the four major families, and we were really enemies everywhere. ”

When he said this, he seemed to have no strength and coughed desperately!

"I don't know who that monk is, but when he mentions you, I know he's his own. You don't have to think about coming to me, for I'm going to die soon!

But what happens next, you have to watch and listen carefully, because there will be no more chances!"

Zhang Ren's body trembled constantly, and his face became sallow, he never expected that he would be able to see such a thing. After taking a deep breath, he paused the tablet, wiped away his tears, took two deep breaths, and pressed play.

After playing back and forth three times, Zhang Ren took a deep breath, took out the memory card, broke it several times, and rushed into the sewer, and his face became cold and terrifying, it felt like a beast ready not to hunt, staring at the screen of flowers!

The third senior brother died, but he died a very meaningful death, Zhang Ren took a few sticks of incense, inserted them in the incense burner, knelt down and kowtowed three times, and said seriously: "Third senior brother, don't worry! I will eradicate these people one by one and avenge you and the master!"

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