How to deal with Su Zeyang and Su Can is a big problem.

The Su family has a status that cannot be ignored in the dragon soul, and if the two of them are killed directly, it will be far greater for the dragon soul than the shock caused by killing the dragon head.

Therefore, Mother Li's choice was to subdue the Su family, and then slowly disintegrate the Su family's status in the Dragon Soul.

It is no accident that between death and submission, Su Zeyang and Su Can chose to surrender.

For Ang Lee, the real trouble is how to face Su Xiaomei.

After Su Xiaomei got the news, she ran over and stood in front of Li An, looking very calm on the surface, which made Li Anjie feel uneasy.

"Xiaomei......" Li An was ruthlessly interrupted as soon as he spoke.

"Don't say anything, I'll just ask you one thing, have you ever really loved me?" Su Xiaomei asked.

Li An thought for a while and said, "Xiaomei, if you are willing to marry me, I am still willing to marry you." ”

"I see." Su Xiaomei raised her head and laughed as she spoke.

"Xiaomei, you ......," Li An exclaimed.

Su Xiaomei's black hair turned white in an instant, just like the plot in the movie The White-Haired Witch, which really appeared in front of everyone.

With deep affection, the wound is deeper.

"I'll give this back to you!"

Su Xiaomei took off the black dragon ring on her finger and threw it to Li An, and said coldly,

"In the future, I, Su Xiaomei and you, Li An, will never die!"

Undying, what a painful revenge.

"Xiaomei, listen to me!"

Su Xiaomei didn't listen to Li An's explanation, and she didn't have any words for the Su family, and after returning the black dragon ring to Li An, she grabbed a helicopter and left alone.

As for where Su Xiaomei was going, she didn't say, and no one knew.

The dragon soul changed hands, and there were still many things to do, but Ang Lee was not in the mood to get involved.

Ang Lee's mood is very complicated now, because he himself hates being deceived the most, so he feels very guilty about Su Xiaomei.

After the Su family returned to obedience, they naturally took out the wooden hammer and other Buddhist treasures and returned them to Li An, and Li An took these Buddhist treasures and drove away alone in a speedboat, as for where he went, he didn't say anything to anyone.

After Li An and Su Xiaomei left Zhenxin Island, there was no news of the two of them for half a year, only occasionally rumored that a white-haired woman often went in and out of the temple to rob the things of Buddhism.

No one cared, every time the white-haired woman appeared, a man dressed in rags who looked like a beggar would appear in the same place, but no one would notice it.

Time flies, and before I know it, half a year has passed.

Songshan Shaolin Temple has always been regarded as the first Buddhist gate in China, and it is full of tourists every day, but in recent days it has closed the mountain to tourists from entering.

In the open space at the entrance of the Shaolin Temple, there are six men in kimonos, all with long and short swords hanging from their waists, and they are warriors from the island country.

Behind these island warriors sat an old monk in a robe, but his robe was slightly different from that of the Shaolin monks, and he was a monk from the same island nation.

The monk had been sitting cross-legged at the Shaolin gate for three days, not eating or drinking for three days, and constantly chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

Far away from the island monk is a Shaolin monk who will also cross his knees in front of the door without eating or drinking for three days, spitting scriptures.

The two turned out to be fighting Buddha.

These island warriors and monks came to Shaolin not for good deeds, but to snatch the treasure of Shaolin, the kapok robe.

Over the years, the kapok robe has been the object of the Shaolin abbot, which is a kind of Buddhist witness.

The island pigs are even delusional about taking it away.

The abbot naturally disdains to fight with the pigs of the island country, and the person who fights with the Buddha is just an elder of the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion.

After sitting for three days and chanting the scriptures continuously, the monks of the island country gradually felt overwhelmed.

Six samurai protected him behind him, and one of them raised his eyebrows slightly at this and glanced at a thin samurai behind him.

The thin warrior took advantage of the unpreparedness and threw a dart at the Shaolin monk.

"Ahh The Shaolin elder, who was drinking the scriptures, was hit in the chest and fell to the ground.

The dart didn't hit the vital point, but the body of the dart emitted a foul smell, and it was actually fed with poison.

The Shaolin warrior monks were furious when they saw this, and one by one they stepped forward with Qi Mei sticks to surround the island pigs, and they were about to beat these island pigs to death.

"Amitabha."

With a Buddha call, the Shaolin abbot wearing a kapok robe walked out of the door to prevent the Shaolin monks from using force.

After checking the elder's injuries first, the Shaolin abbot asked the island pigs, "Why did you hurt my junior brother?" ”

The warriors did not speak, but the island monk, who was already exhausted, spoke: "We have made an appointment in advance, and as long as one person falls, the kapok robe will belong to the other.

Master, please keep your promise and give me the kapok robe. ”

"Shameless people, you hurt people, and you dare to want a kapok robe!" A middle-aged warrior monk shouted loudly, swinging a stick and killing the other party.

"Stop!" The abbot hurriedly shouted, "How can you hurt people in front of the Buddha? Don't hurry up and step back. ”

"Abbot!" The warrior monk shouted dryly.

"Stand down!" The abbot drank lightly.

The warrior monk could only step aside.

The monk of the island country chuckled: "Why, the monks of the Shaolin Temple want to speak falsely, doesn't it count if they speak?" ”

The abbot put his hands together and drank the Buddha's name, and said: "The kapok robe is a Buddha outside the body, as long as there is a Buddha in your heart, you will naturally become a Buddha, so what's the harm in giving it to you?" It's just that...... Please also take out the antidote to save my junior brother. ”

"Abbot no!"

"Abbot!"

The surrounding monks shouted in panic when they heard this.

"I'll believe you once." The island monk winked as he spoke, and the man who had just shot the poison dart took out a vial from his bag and threw it out.

The abbot took the bottle and examined it, and after making sure that the antidote inside was true, he ordered someone to feed the elders to take it, and then decisively took off the kapok robe and held it in his hand.

The monks of the island country were overjoyed, and originally thought that it would take a little more trouble, but they did not expect to get the kapok robe so easily, and trotted over excitedly.

But just when the island monk reached out to take the kapok robe, he heard a sound breaking through the air, and then heard the island monk scream in pain, and knelt on the ground with both knees.

Originally, he wanted to take the robe, but now it has become a bow to the abbot.

And what made the monks of the island country kneel there were just two ordinary pebbles.

"Poof!"

The samurai of the island country drew their samurai swords at their waists one after another, and glared at the Shaolin monks around them.

"Whoever shot and hurt someone, get out of here!" The middle-aged samurai shouted angrily.

"It turns out that your island pigs are all rolled." A lazy voice came.

Everyone inquired about the prestige, and saw a ragged homeless man lying under a pine tree dozens of meters away.

The Shaolin Temple has been closed for several days, and no one knows where the homeless man entered the mountain, let alone when he was lying under the pine tree.

(End of chapter)