"Burst"

Hai Dafu naturally couldn't succeed, and at the moment he took off, Yang Yifei raised his hand and shot it, which hit him in the head, and Hai Dafu finally fell at Yang Yifei's feet one meter away.

Glancing at Hai Dafu's corpse, Yang Yifei went straight to the door, and now there was no one around Shunzhi to protect him.

"Abbot ......"

"Brother Yang......"

"Ah...... Master Abbot, this ...... This...... You ......"

At this moment, two voices came from behind Yang Yifei at the same time, one belonged to Mao Eighteen and the other belonged to the monk in the temple.

Yang Yifei looked back, but saw Mao 18 with eight guards, leading the monk of Zhike to come this way.

When the monk saw the abbot and Hai Dafu lying on the ground, he was immediately shocked, stopped, stood in place and trembled, at a loss, Mao Shibai and the others were also stunned, and looked at Yang Yifei with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Yang Yifei glanced at the monk who knew the guest, then looked at Mao Shibai and the others, raised his hand and made a gesture to wipe his neck in his throat.

Everyone knew that without Mao Eighteen's orders, a guard suddenly rushed to the back of the Zhike monk, twisted his head with both hands, and with a click, the Zhike monk fell softly.

After solving the problem of knowing the guest monk, Mao Shibai and the others quickly greeted Yang Yifei, "Brother Yang, what's the situation?" ”

Yang Yifei walked towards the door and said, "Come with me first!" How did you guys get in? ”

Nine people followed behind Yang Yifei, and Mao Shibai heard the words: "A group of people came outside, some monks and laymen, clamoring to see the abbot, they all have weapons on them, as if the comers are not good, I am afraid that they will spoil your business, so I brought my brothers in." ”

As he spoke, the group had already entered the room, ignoring the corpse lying behind the door, and followed Yang Yifei straight to the innermost part of the room.

After Mao Shibai answered Yang Yifei's words, he looked curiously at the only monk in the room who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, his eyes slightly closed, and he turned a blind eye to them.

Yang Yifei was noncommittal to Mao Shiba's words, and only looked at Shunzhi and said, "Should I call you an idiot, or should I call you Aixin Jueluo Fulin?" ”

"What?" Mao 18 and the eight guards were shocked, and then they were overjoyed, "Brother Yang, you mean...... This monk is Shunzhi? ”

Yang Yifei nodded slowly and said, "Yes, he is Shunzhi, a Tartar emperor who loves beauty but not the country, and became a monk because his favorite concubine died." ”

Shunzhi always lowered his eyes, folded his hands, and sat there without moving, as if he was dead, and did not react to Yang Yifei and Mao Eighteen's words at all.

Seeing this, Yang Yifei didn't want to talk nonsense, but he was afraid that Shunzhi would cut himself off, so he said: "Since Hai Dafu is here, you must already know about the Queen Mother, and you may not care much about the Queen Mother's martial arts, but I want to tell you......"

"When the Queen Mother is fake, the real Queen Mother has long since died, the fake Queen Mother is our person, if he wants to do something to your son, it is too simple."

Shunzhi's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly opened, staring at Yang Yifei, and a complex look of horror, anger, and disbelief appeared in his originally dead eyes.

The corners of Yang Yifei's mouth hooked up a curvature, and then said: "So if you are smart enough, you can live well, if you dare to die, I guarantee that your son will die a hundred times more miserable than you." ”

Shunzhi finally spoke, "You are from the Divine Dragon Sect? ”

Yang Yifei said, "The Divine Dragon Sect is just one of the forces under my command. ”

Shunzhi slowly lowered his head again, a look of pain flashed in his eyes, and he stopped talking.

Seeing this, Yang Yifei said in a deep voice: "Take him, let's go." ”

With a wave of Mao Eighteen's hand, the two guards immediately stepped forward, grabbed Shunzhi's arms on the left and right, helped him up, and flew out of the door with Yang Yi.

As soon as I left the room, I heard a commotion, as if dozens of people were searching for someone from room to room, and this was exactly what happened.

Yang Yifei walked in the front with an automatic pistol in his hand, Mao Shibai followed closely behind, with a thunderbolt in his right hand, two guards carrying Shunzhi in the middle, and the other six people formed a small circle and surrounded them, each taking out a thunderbolt in his hand.

"Who are you? Hand over the monk. ”

When the group walked to the passage on the central axis, the people who were searching one by one suddenly found them, this group of people included monks, lamas, and several lay people wearing long robes, one of which was an old lama in a yellow robe and white beard pointed at Yang Yifei and his party and shouted loudly.

Hearing the old lama's words, the searchers rushed towards them with a roar, and there were about thirty or forty people.

Yang Yifei didn't stop, and pulled the trigger on the old lama.

"Tutu Tu Tu"

The trigger was pulled and released, but it was already a short shot, and before the old lama understood anything, there were already two more blood holes in his face, and he fell on his back.

"Sudden Sudden Sudden ......"

For the people who came up and wanted to surround them, Yang Yifei was not used to it at all, pulling the trigger at them was a strafing shot, a burst of blood splashed, and the crowd that rushed up fell one after another, and no one could cross Yang Yifei's position and rush to his side and back.

"What kind of demon ...... is this?"

"Ah......h

Facing Yang Yifei's muzzle, if you are lucky, you can still let out a scream, and if you are unlucky, you will fall to the ground without saying a word, where Yang Yifei walked, the body lay on the ground.

Relatively backward, the person who saw the opportunity quickly smashed through the doors and windows of the Zen room and jumped in, but what followed was the thunderbolt thrown by Mao Shibai and the guards.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The violent roar mixed with the dull gunfire sounded on the top of Wutai Mountain, and the original pure place of Buddhism became noisy.

"It's the thunderbolt of the Heaven and Earth Society...... Uh...... "A man in his thirties, dressed in a green cloth shirt and dressed as a scribe, recognized the thunderbolt, and his face changed dramatically, and he shouted a warning.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately attracted Yang Yifei's attention, and there was a strafing shot in his direction.

Originally, there were a few people in front of him, but the rate of fire of Glock 18 was too fast, and before he could finish his sentence, all the people in front of him were killed.

Without cover, he naturally couldn't escape the catastrophe, and he fell down with blood all over his body.

This person's name is Huangfu Pavilion, and he was originally a famous scholar in western Sichuan, but unfortunately he was mixed with the lamas of the Yellow Sect, but he ended up dying on the spot.

The old lama who was killed first was named Bayan, who was the younger brother of Grand Lama Sanjay, and they came to arrest Shunzhi.

The thirty or forty people who rushed into Qingliang Temple were all lying on the ground in a short time, either killed by Yang Yifei's automatic pistol or blown up by a thunderbolt, and none of them ran away.

Shunzhi looked at such a scene, and was simply horrified, these thieves had such unpredictable weapons, and they were in danger.

It is now the first time that the eight guards have seen the legendary Thunderbolt Soul Chasing Spear, they were originally disciples selected from the Thunderbolt Hall by the Nine Difficulties, and their qualifications and comprehension are all extraordinary, and they have personally cultivated them as Yang Yifei's personal guards.

They didn't participate in the battle of attacking Shenlong Island two years ago, and they followed the Nine Difficulties to practice martial arts in the past two years, until Yang Yifei left the island a few days ago, and they didn't follow him, and they didn't see Yang Yifei use the Thunderbolt Soul Chasing Gun.

The Thunderbolt Soul Chaser Gun lives up to its name!