"Xinghua Temple in Xuzhou? I've been there a few times, but I don't know how many stone Buddhas are still in the temple? Chakhan Timur smiled playfully, with an expression waiting for his prey to take the bait.

"Stone Buddha?" Han Er hadn't even stepped into the door of Xinghua Temple, how could he answer? I can only say: "I, I can't remember ......"

"Bold thief! Dare to talk nonsense! Chakhan Timur, who was still amiable a moment ago, suddenly let out a loud shout, Han Er had never seen this kind of scene, his legs shook and he almost knelt down, but fortunately, Wen Xuan next to him reached out to support him, so he didn't make a fool of himself on the spot.

"General Li is unharmed." Wen Xuan knew that his identity had been exposed, so he simply stopped hiding it, raised his head and smiled.

Li is the Han surname of Chakhan Timur, and Wen Xuan's voice is very familiar, which disrupts the rhetoric that Chakhan Timur has already prepared in his heart.

"Wen Xuan, you made me look for it so hard!" Chakhan Timur narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice.

"You know?" Han Er asked tremblingly, he couldn't believe that Wen Xuan, who was the backbone of the Ming Sect, actually had something to do with the Semu people.

The boy rarely saw his father's serious expression, and asked suspiciously, "Father, do you know this master?" ”

Li Chahan had already decided in his heart that Han Er was a stupid waste, and he didn't pay attention to his meaning at all, and when he heard his son ask this, he patiently explained: "Do you remember what I told you about the encounter in the land south of the Yangtze River? ”

It turned out that Richard Han was always obsessed with his defeat in the First World War in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and regarded this incident as a shame, always reminding himself that he could no longer be negligent in doing things.

He did not hesitate to put down his face and tell Wang Baobao about this matter in person, in order to let his son take it as a warning and not make the same mistakes as himself.

"The children still remember." Wang Baobao nodded seriously.

Richard Han said viciously: "The monk with superb medical skills in your mouth is the thief leader Wen Xuan who led the people of the Demon Sect to do mischief!" ”

Wen Xuan was not afraid, and responded modestly: "General Li has been in the open several times, and it is inevitable that he will suffer some dark losses, and he will not be able to win." ”

Chakhan Timur snorted lightly, "You relied on luck to pick up a life from my hands back then, but today you have sent yourself to me, it is really feng shui in turn!" ”

Wen Xuan smiled helplessly, but didn't answer, he didn't expect that Providence would make people come to this.

"It's not a real recruitment! What do you want to do here? Richard asked angrily.

"Wen was also passing by, I thought I had met a kind-hearted benefactor giving him a meal, but I didn't expect to meet General Li here."

"What a thief with a lot of lies! Really, I'm so easy to deceive? ”

Li Chahan looked aggressive on his face, but in his heart, he was always thinking about Wen Xuan's purpose for coming.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them, it really doesn't look like they are coming for themselves, Wen Xuan, the Demon Sect, and the Red Turban Thief......

After thinking for a moment, Li Chahan came to his conclusion, "It seems that the war in Henan is also inseparable from you and the Demon Sect. ”

"It seems that Brother Li has indeed put a lot of thought into Mingjiao." Faced with Chakhan Timur's questioning, Wen Xuan was noncommittal.

Chakhan Timur saw that Wen Xuan had no fear on his face, and if he continued to ask like this, it would only backfire, and it was urgent to know from him that the truth of these rebellions was urgent, so he changed his words and asked: "Wen Xuan, do you know what a felony it is to participate in the rebellion?" ”

Wen Xuan had been prepared for such coercion and temptation, and sneered: "According to the laws of your Yuan Court, I'm afraid that I won't have enough of a hundred heads, so why am I afraid of this more crime of treason?" ”

"Since you don't die of a thief, don't blame me for being unkind!" The more Wen Xuan put on a nonchalant look, the more annoyed Li Chahan became.

If it weren't for Wen Xuan's successive troubles in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Kang Liwei would not have been forced to resign, and he Li Chahan would not have fallen to Pingyang.

Wen Xuan sneered, quickly stood behind Wang Baobao, and put the Holy Fire Order around his neck.

"General Li, don't scare Wen, otherwise my hand will shake, I'm afraid your father and son will be separated forever."

Li Chahan couldn't help but be anxious: "Wen Xuan, although you are a thief, Li Mou also respected you in his heart before, and he couldn't imagine that he would be so despicable and shameless in doing things!" ”

Wen Xuan's face remained unchanged: "General Li, Wen Mou said, we are just passing by here, and there is nothing else to do, as long as you let the two of us leave safely, I will not kill innocents indiscriminately." ”

Li Chahan snorted coldly, "Thanks to you, now that Li has no official position, he can't exchange his son's life for the lives of two thieves!" ”

"It's so good, Wen doesn't want to use force with General Li here." Wen Xuan replied unhurriedly.

"Then don't you put down this murder weapon!" Li Chahan had seen Wen Xuan kill Qiu Si with the Holy Fire Order, and knew how powerful this thing was, and was deeply afraid that Wen Xuan would hurt Wang Baobao.

"General Li, don't worry, Wen knows the severity, as long as the two of us can get out, I will definitely let Ling Lang go."

"What did you say?" Li Chahan immediately heard the meaning of Wen Xuan's words, and said in his heart that this matter was really a little tricky.

Wen Xuan smiled and promised: "General Li, don't worry, I have no interest in Ling Lang's life, as long as you allow the two of us to escape from this place for ten miles, I will definitely release him back." ”

Just when Li Chahan was hesitating whether to agree to Wen Xuan's request, Wang Baobao suddenly and unexpectedly began to resist.

He had been practicing martial arts for as long as he could remember, and under the careful tutelage of Sainchi Tahu and Richard Han, he was a master of martial arts and far surpassed his peers in strength.

Wang Baobao has long remembered the name Wen Xuan in his heart, his biological father Sain Chi Da suddenly became a half-disabled person because he was killed by Wen Xuan, and he never wanted to slash this thief.

Wang Baobao is still young and much shorter than Wen Xuan, and at this moment he suddenly squatted down to avoid Wen Xuan's restraints.

It would be difficult for ordinary people to react, but Wen Xuan was prepared, and he always paid attention to the movements of the young man in front of him.

Wang Baobao suddenly pushed Wen Xuan's arm away and squatted down, Wen Xuan simply kicked the young man in front of him to the ground, and with his right hand, he buckled the mechanism of the Holy Fire Order, and the three-foot soft sword suddenly burst out, hitting Wang Baobao's back heart.

"It's a pity that you're still a little tender now, and you're not my opponent." Wen Xuan quickly subdued him and pulled him up again.

"Expand, don't move, do as he says!" Li Chahan was also taken aback, and hurriedly ordered Wang Baobao to stop being rash.