Li An walked out of the temple with a piece wrapped in yellow cloth in his hand, looked at Su Xiaomei from a distance, and asked, "Xiaomei, if we hand over the Buddhist inheritance, will you really let us leave here?" ”

Su Xiaomei's eyes fell on the yellow bag that implied a historical atmosphere, and her calm heart also had a trace of waves.

"That's the Buddhist lineage?" Su Xiaomei blurted out.

"Hmm." Li An nodded.

"Good. As long as you hand over the Buddhist lineage, then I won't let you go! ”

Su Xiaomei said with some excitement.

Li An just stared at Su Xiaomei without any words.

Su Xiaomei was a little hairy by Li An, and raised her voice and shouted, "Li An, don't you still believe what I said?"

I, Su Xiaomei, speak count, as long as you hand over the Buddhist inheritance, I will let you go! ”

His voice paused slightly, and he raised a hand,

"If you still don't believe me, then I can swear here.

If you don't keep your promise, you will be hit by five thunderstorms!

Okay, right? ”

Only then did Ang Lee speak: "Let your people get out of the way and let my people go first." ”

Su Xiaomei's eyelids sank slightly, and she looked at Li An coldly.

"Don't worry, I'll stay with you. As long as you make sure they leave here safe and sound, then I will pass on the Buddha to you. Ang Lee added.

Su Xiaomei hesitated for a few seconds, but finally raised her hand, and the people of the dragon soul immediately gave way to a passage.

The people of the Martial Sect came out of the temple, glaring at the dragon soul viciously one by one, eager to fight them here.

At the same time, everyone looked at Ang Lee with a sad face.

"Thank you."

"Brother, I wrote down this love gust of wind, if you have any trouble after you go back, just look for me."

"Your name is Ang Lee? Well, that's good. ”

......

Many people took the initiative to greet Ang Li when they passed by, and Lingye made a promise again.

Li An watched everyone leave, and only then did he move his gaze to Su Xiaomei when he couldn't see them at all.

"Now you can hand over the Buddhist inheritance to me, right?" Su Xiaomei stretched out her hand and said.

Li An smiled reluctantly and asked, "I want to know where you dragon souls got the news of the Buddhist Sect inheritance?" ”

"What do you mean?" Su Xiaomei looked at Li An very vigilantly.

Li An originally wanted to remind Su Xiaomei that everyone had fallen for the scheme, and there was no Buddhist inheritance at all, but he didn't say anything.

With Su Xiaomei's intelligence, she should be aware of it.

"It's okay, just pass it on to you."

Li An threw out the yellow-faced package in his hand as he spoke, but instead of throwing it to Su Xiaomei, he turned around and threw it into the temple.

"You ......"

Su Xiaomei stomped her feet and jumped past Ang Lee, jumping into the temple to find the yellow cloth wrapped in it.

At the same time, Li An threw several palm thunders at Wu Zong's people, grabbed a motocross motorcycle and left.

Slab bricks!?

In the temple, Su Xiaomei found the object thrown in by Li An, but when she opened it, she found that the yellow cloth was just an ordinary brick.

"Ang Lee, you bastard, bastard!"

Su Xiaomei trembled angrily, and when she turned around, she saw the back of Li An driving a motorcycle away

"Chase, hurry up and chase me, don't let them run!"

Gunshot?

Li An's eyebrows tightened slightly, and he heard gunshots coming from in front of him.

Wu Zong's people had no means of transportation, they were all running on a pair of legs, and they were not far from the temple at this time, and the sound of gunshots came from their side.

Su Xiaomei also arranged a backhand?

Li An instinctively thought that this was an ambush arranged by Su Xiaomei on the way, otherwise he would not let everyone leave so easily.

In the blink of an eye, Ang Lee felt that the situation was wrong.

When he was still hundreds of meters away from the gunshots, Ang Lee abandoned his motorcycle, hid behind a rock, and held up a telescope to observe.

Things are the same as I guessed, the trouble encountered by Ling Ye and the others has nothing to do with Su Xiaomei.

Hundreds of meters away, the people of the Martial Sect were engaged in a melee with a werewolf emitting a black mist on their bodies, and the only ones who didn't make a move were Ling Ye and a middle-aged man with curly hair.

The middle-aged man was holding two transparent beads the size of walnuts in his hands, and he was looking at Ling Ye with a playful expression.

Werewolves, wizards?

Li An was secretly shocked and continued to observe the situation at the scene.

"Ahh

The weakest one of the martial arts sects was disemboweled, and he died tragically on the spot.

The strength of this group of werewolves is so strong!

Li An saw that except for the masters of the Martial Master Five Heavens who could barely support it, the remaining masters of the Martial Master Four Heavens were not werewolves' opponents.

At this moment, there was a commotion behind him, and Su Xiaomei led people to chase after him and quickly surrounded Li An.

"Ang Lee, how dare you lie to me!?" Su Xiaomei shouted angrily.

Li An turned around and glanced at Su Xiaomei, what he said was so fresh, as if you hadn't lied to me.

"Shh

Su Xiaomei was carried away by anger just now before she shouted and asked, and at this time she immediately realized that something was wrong with the situation, so she followed Ang Lee's line of sight.

"Werewolves!

It's ...... Wu Dayong! ”

Wu Dayong?

Li An's eyebrows tightened, thinking that Su Xiaomei had reminded him that a pure-blood wizard named Wu Dayong threatened to kill him.

"Is that Wu Dayong?" Ang Lee turned back to verify.

Su Xiaomei nodded, and it was not difficult to see from her expression that she was taboo against Wu Dayong.

When Li An turned to look at Wu Dayong again, Wu Dayong was also looking over here, obviously having spotted them.

"We all fell for Wu Dayong's plan." Su Xiaomei said with some hindsight.

The thing is clear, the news of the inheritance of Buddhism was released by Wu Dayong.

It's just that Li An doesn't understand one thing, Wu Dayong may have something to do with himself when he brought people from the Martial Sect over, why did he even bring people from the Dragon Soul over?

Ang Lee looked at Su Xiaomei again.

Su Xiaomei's face was ugly, and she was thinking about the same question in her heart, the news of the last time the dragon soul tortured Gray to death leaked?

"Ang Lee, I advise you to get out of here."

Su Xiaomei said a word to Li An, and then gave the order to the Dragon Soul's people to retreat without hesitation.

Li An didn't speak, but his eyes were cold.

Since Wu Dayong has carefully planned this trap, will he let everyone leave so easily?

"Ahh

A scream came, and one of the dragon soul personnel was stabbed in the heart by the person next to him, and the eyes of the person who used the knife flashed black mist.

A wizard's shadow?

The screams came and went, and in the blink of an eye, half of the Dragon Soul's people were dead.

"Giggle......

With a strange laugh, two witches hiding under black robes, wrinkled faces, and holding crystal balls and crutches in their hands, walked out, and it was they who secretly manipulated the shadows of the dragon soul.

"Now that you're here, leave all your lives behind."

The witch said coldly, and deliberately looked at Li An, who was hiding in the distance.

(End of chapter)