Just when the blood on Yi Wai's left rib gushed out, Yang Xingzhou raised his palm, sprinkled it with five commands, and "sneered" a few strong qi came out, instantly hitting several big acupoints on Yi Wai's body, and shouted: "Come on, tie up this thief for me!" ”

After a while, under the leadership of Liu Chuanfa, several family members brought iron chains and iron shackles, and locked Yi Wai, just looking at the chains and locks, they knew that Yang Mansion had already prepared for catching people, this iron shackle was built a long time ago, only real martial arts masters are worthy of this kind of locks, and ordinary thieves are even difficult to break free from hemp ropes, and they can't use this kind of iron shackles and chains weighing hundreds of pounds at all.

"Treat his injuries first, don't let him die, this is a big gift I prepared for Shaolin Temple, there can't be too much damage!"

After Yang Xingzhou finished instructing a few family members, he walked in front of several "heroes" who were almost alive, and sighed sympathetically: "Yang was asleep before, but I didn't expect Yi Cry to sneak in here to kill, and failed to save all the heroes and Shaolin monks, I am really ashamed, ashamed!" ”

These people were all hit by the blue devil smoke of Yi Wailing, their faces were gloomy, even the true qi in their bodies was scattered, and their bodies were stiff, even if they wanted to speak, they couldn't open their mouths, and they all lay on the ground and waited quietly for death.

If they die all of a sudden, it can be regarded as a pleasure, but waiting for death so quietly is really the most painful thing, feeling the blood in their bodies flowing more and more slowly, and their bodies getting colder and colder, and a sense of despair has enveloped their hearts.

Now that they have not lost their consciousness, seeing Yang Xingzhou coming over, everyone's eyes showed hope, but they couldn't speak, just hoping that Yang Xingzhou could find the antidote from Yi Wai and save their lives.

Yang Xingzhou smiled, took out a pill, ordered someone to bring a bowl of water, melted the pill in the water, fed a few mouthfuls of it to one person, and said with a smile: "Everyone, Yi Wai has been arrested, you can recuperate with peace of mind, as long as people are in my Yang Mansion, no one can touch you!" ”

Everyone: "......"

I believe you are a ghost!

You bad old man!

Haven't touched us yet?

What happened to the few Shaolin monks who were trampled to death by Yi Cry not far away?

What happened when we were turned over by Yi Wai poison?

Why didn't you come out when Yi cried and killed us, and only waited for Yang Bufan to kill Yang Bufan before you came forward to arrest people?

Although the few people who were poisoned at the scene couldn't move, their brains were not confused, from Yang Bufan's previous attitude towards everyone, combined with the timing of Yang Xingzhou's appearance just now, everyone knew that Yang Xingzhou must have borrowed a knife to kill people just now, and borrowed Yi's crying hand to kill them!

After all, they accompanied the Shaolin monks this time, it can be said that they are all for the Shaolin Temple, and the Yang Mansion has naturally become enemies, and with Yang Xingzhou's current identity and status, he is embarrassed to do something to them.

It wasn't until Yi Wai wanted to kill Yang Bufan that he came forward to restrain Yi Wai, and then walked in front of everyone and pretended to be a good person.

Although this idea is just speculation, everyone knows that this speculation is basically the truth.

After a few sips of water, the paralyzed body gradually regained consciousness, and by the time they were fully restored, it was already dark.

Yang Xingzhou invited them all to the living room and set up a banquet to entertain them, which was very regrettable: "This Yi Wai is really a martial arts demon, and he actually killed so many righteous and chivalrous people, it is really hateful!" I have now restrained him and temporarily imprisoned him in the dungeon of the Yang Mansion, waiting for me to repair a book, and ask the two masters to bring the letter to the Shaolin abbot Xinhu to explain what happened in my mansion. This Yi Cry killed so many Lin disciples and righteous knights, Yang did not dare to dispose of it without authorization, Shaolin Temple has always been in charge of martial arts, and Yi Cry must be escorted to Shaolin to deal with it. ”

This time, there were seven warrior monks of Shaolin Temple in Yang's mansion, but the five monks with the highest martial arts were all killed by Yi Wai, but the two monks with the lowest cultivation survived by luck.

It's a pity that I met Yang Xingzhou and played with myself.

Now hearing Yang Xingzhou talk about Yi Wai and the five dead senior brothers, the eyes of the two monks who were lucky enough to survive showed unforgettable hatred, and one shouted: "Mr. Yang, originally we came this time to compete with Yang Bufan, a scholar in your mansion, and we have already been defeated under the hands of Yang Shizhu, so I will be convinced, and when we leave Yang's mansion, we will naturally have an explanation for the world." Why did Mr. Yang be so calculating, allowing Yi to cry and kill them without hindrance? Even if Shaolin has the Yang Mansion is a bit ugly, but after all, my Shaolin disciples have never done anything bad, how can you bear to see them die at the hands of the devil? ”

Yang Xingzhou looked at the monk who was talking, and said lightly: "What's your name?" ”

The middle-aged monk said: "The little monk is empty, what's the matter?" Is Mr. Yang going to kill the little monk here? ”

Yang Xingzhou smiled dumbly: "You also deserve to die in my hands?" Someone came, removed the wine and food in front of him, Yang Mansion does not welcome such a bald donkey! ”

As he spoke, he stood up and turned to walk out: "Ah Fan, you can entertain them for me." ”

Yang Bufan next to him bowed his hand: "Yes!" ”

After Yang Xingzhou left, Yang Bufan looked at Yuankong: "Master Yuankong, dare to ask who killed your senior brothers?" ”

Yuankong said: "Naturally, it's Yi crying!" ”

"In that case, then you are looking for Yi to cry for revenge, and it is my lord's!"

Yang Bufan looked puzzled: "At that time, I played against Yi Wai, you ran faster than anyone else, and in the end, I blocked a few kills for you, so to speak, if I didn't help, you would have been killed by Yi Cry at that time, and then you were killed by Yi Cry, that is also your lack of skills, why do you still rely on my master?" ”

When he said this, he scolded: "Fuck, my lord saved your life, you don't kneel down to thank you, and you dare to slander my lord for not saving people in time?" You can't even cry in front of my master, what kind of thing are you? A bunch of ungrateful shameless people! Is this still a Shaolin monk? I don't even deserve the title of a low monk! ”

Yuankong's face was flushed: "But my five senior brothers and a few chivalrous warriors are all in the Yang Mansion, how can your Yang Mansion get out of it?" ”

Yang Bufan said: "Yes, naturally it has a lot to do with it, didn't my master help you catch the murderer?" I also want to send Yi Wai to Shaolin and let you dispose of it, this is already done benevolently! Looking at the world, how many people dare to cry at the Blue Devil for the lives of a few of you Shaolin monks? Have it? I'm afraid that even the first of the seven major seats of your Shaolin Temple may not dare to cry for you, let alone take his uniform into the dungeon. ”

He sneered: "My master caught Yi Cry and detoxified you, and you even scolded him for not making a timely move, fuck, people can't be so shameless, right?" There is no gratitude at all! ”

Yuankong was confused in his heart, and wanted to fight back to speak, but there was no reason to fight back, but he was sure in his heart that Yang Xingzhou deliberately didn't make a move before, but it was just a guess, after all, they finally saved their lives, which no one can deny.

After a long time, Fang nodded: "What Lord Yang said is that it is the little monk who spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!" ”

Yang Bufan turned his anger into joy and said: "I know that the Shaolin monk will definitely not be so stupid, come on, Lao Liu, quickly put the master's wine and food on the table, look at you, the master will withdraw if you want to withdraw, in front of so many people, how bad the impact is!" Don't hurry up and put on the dishes and chopsticks! ”

Everyone in the hall was stunned, and they all felt uncomfortable for Yang Bufan's shamelessness.

After appeasing these people, Yang Bufan went to see Yang Xingzhou, and after washing Yang Xingzhou's feet, he said curiously: "Master, are you really going to cry and send it to Shaolin for disposal?" ”

Yang Xingzhou said: "That's nature! Shaolin Temple has always been the ancestral land of Zen Buddhism, and the source of martial arts, this Yi cried and killed so many Lin disciples, how dare I dispose of it without authorization? It's better to leave it to Shaolin Temple. ”

Yang Bufan smiled: "Master, you are laughing again." Shaolin Temple is here for you, what is it? You must have other plans. ”

Yang Xingzhou smiled: "Do you know that Yi Wai has a brother?" ”

Yang Bufan's eyes lit up: "Are you talking about the Red Devil hand crying at night?" ”

He suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the master deliberately sent Yi Wai to Shaolin, so that no matter whether Shaolin Temple kills or prisoner Yi Wai, in the end, it will inevitably offend the Red Devil Yi Ye Cry." ”

There are clouds in the rivers and lakes: "The blue devil cries on the day, the red devil cries at night, the two demons cry together, and the world changes color", the ability to cry in the night is not less than that of his brother Yi Cry, if the Shaolin Temple offends him, I am afraid that there will be no peace forever.

Whoever dares to offend Yang Xingzhou, Yang Xingzhou will make him unhappy for the rest of his life!

This Shaolin Temple is considered to have reached eight lifetimes of blood mold.

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Chapter 437: Please Escort the Monarch