Xiao Hang originally thought that this old monk was a high-ranking monk.

At least at first glance, that's what he thinks.

But as soon as the old monk said three words, he was exposed, and the image of the senior monk was categorically absent in Xiao Hang's mind. At least he was scolded back by Lin Baohua's sentence of shutting up, and the old monk wilted directly, and he really didn't talk about it anymore.

Lin Baohua knew the old monk's nagging better than Xiao Hang, and said expressionlessly: "Daokong, I came here this time not to help you relieve your boredom. It's the one that takes you out. ”

When the old monk Daokong heard this, his expression was still as if he were water: "Baohua Palace Master, I have been in retreat for a long time."

"Shut up," Lin Baohua said slowly.

"The old monk of Daokong really didn't dare to speak.

Lin Baohua knew very well in her heart that this empty old monk was very hypocritical, and she clearly planned to refuse just now, so she didn't even give the other party a chance to refuse, so she just shut up and swallowed everything she didn't want to say in her stomach.

Daokong was also very aggrieved, and was reprimanded by Lin Baohua like this, and he was helpless.

Lin Baohua preached in a hard tone: "The Soul Burial Club has appeared"

This made the old monk of Daokong, who was not surprised or displeased like an old tree, suddenly frowned, as if the Soul Burial Society had a great charm for him.

Hearing the words "Soul Burial Meeting", the old monk Daokong sighed: "When is the time for retribution, is this Soul Burial Meeting still appearing?" ”

"Bald donkey, this is no longer a matter of retribution, don't you still understand the purpose of the Soul Burial Society, you should know better than anyone else, our Shangqing Palace is gone, do you really think that your Shaolin Temple can still sit firmly The Soul Burial will do something to the Shangqing Palace and Shaolin Temple, do you really think that the country will help us" Lin Baohua hugged her shoulders and sneered.

Although the Shangqing Palace is nominally the secret patron saint of the Huaxia Kingdom, in fact, the country does not regard the two parties as the same thing at all.

It's just that, after all, it is a force handed down from ancient times, and there are masters on both sides, and the country can't do anything about it.

You are in this world, and it doesn't hurt me anymore.

You're gone, and I'm happy too.

The old monk shook his head: "The Lord of the Treasure Flower Palace came here this time, it turned out that it was for this matter. Anyway, since the burial soul will appear, the old monk really can't be left alone, since this is the case, let's go out with the treasure flower palace master, and take a look at the flower world outside. ”

At the same time, the distant Southeast Asian country, Indonesia.

The security of the country of Indonesia, compared with the country of China, can be said to be one heaven and one earth. In this country, murder and robbery can be staged on the roadside at any time. Even at night, you can hear gunfights between gangsters.

In this country, the underground manipulators are undoubtedly a group of very terrifying dark forces.

They have bought the police and the government, and their ability should not be underestimated.

This also makes Indonesia a country with very serious civil strife. People who come from this country will have the urge to leave this country.

Poverty, chaos, is a symbol of Indonesia.

It's like now, when night falls, there are two groups of people meeting on the street, and if you count them, there are two or three hundred people at least. Such a huge scale occupies this uninhabited street.

"Damn, this drug is fake, they want to eat black"

The two sides seemed to have some happening, and they didn't agree on a word, and they immediately started fighting.

They were holding guns and shooting at the people opposite.

For a time, gunshots rang out, killing and wounding countless people, many people fell in pools of blood, their bodies convulsed.

The exchange of fire continued, and one individual fell, in a terrible condition.

The bullets are gone, they are fighting with weapons, and the forces are crazy. This made those ordinary people look at it and immediately run away, for fear of being involved in this disaster. The local police, however, did not mean to arrive for a long time.

This also caused this force to exchange fire, and within a few hundred meters, there was no one at all.

However, at this time, at the very center of this firefight, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared.

This middle-aged man is the master of Xiao Hang, who has not seen him for a long time.

Xiang Dufeng was bare-handed, carrying his hands on his back, turning a blind eye to the forces on the side, as if such a firefight was of little interest to him.

He just walked forward calmly, step by step, with an astonishing momentum.

"There's another living one here." The gang members who had already killed the red eye saw Xiang Dufeng, and they held a knife with their teeth and claws, and slashed towards Xiang Dufeng.

He didn't even look at the wind, and slapped the man in the face.

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A heavy slap, and then, the terrifying force swept away, and the person who attacked actually flew out upside down, and crashed into the car at once, shaking the car slightly, before it could be regarded as stopping.

And to the wind, without even looking at it, with his hands on his back, he still walked forward.

However, not long ago, two peerless masters descended here.

At this moment, Xiang Dufeng looked at the starry sky and muttered to himself: "Mo Lan, Xiao Hang, are you all okay?"

He has been in this country for nearly fifteen days.

This country is the battlefield between him and Fumikawa Fujii.

The two are as deep as the sea, but they are like strong men who are destined to fight each other.

The rules of their fight are simple, using the country of Indonesia as a battlefield to provide an environment for them to fight. Of course, such a fight is extremely complicated, and it can be said that it is a battle of wits and courage. After all, the two are in the same country, and if they are hidden, it is likely that they will not be able to find each other at all.

However, for both Xiang Exhaust Wind and Fujii Fumikawa, they both have their own very unique methods.

This is also a part of the battle of wits and courage.

Here, it is not only force that is relied upon, but also intelligence, strategy, and interpersonal relationships.

Everything is indispensable in order to have the ability to kill the enemy.

It's the ultimate challenge, but the wind won't back down.

The hatred of the loss of his son, not allowed, he went to retreat

During these nearly fifteen days, he did a lot of things, one was to learn the language of the country of Indonesia, and the other was to try to find some relationships. After all, if you can find some connections here, it will be a big part of the help in finding Fumikawa Fujii.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the fire fight not far away with the eyes of the wind, and it could be seen that the battle between the two parties had reached a white-hot stage. Only the leaders of the two sides remained, and a few elite generals did not die.

With such equal strength, it is difficult to guarantee which side will win.

At this time, if you go out by yourself, you will win the hearts of the people on which side you help.

"I need some help." Xiang Dufeng thought about this, and seemed to have made up his mind which side to help, and took his hands on his back and stepped out gently.

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