The night in the harbor was a little deeper.

Rootless grass and others have been staying here for about four or five hours.

A group of eight people sat there.

Rootless Grass sat directly behind Sudton, just in case.

The stone was younger, and at this time he was leaning on King Kong's back and falling asleep.

As for the other five.

The leopard and the water Jiao sit at the door in case someone raids.

The water dragon and the knife sit on the beam.

There is also a thin warrior monk named Shadow, who is hidden in a pile of debris, and if you don't look closely, you can't see it clearly.

The leopard is covered in tendon meat, and looking at it gives people a strong sense of explosion.

Shui Jiao is extraordinarily delicate, and the white-skinned ones are completely different from these rough men, more like girls.

There was a machete on the side of the knife, which was slightly large, and the machete was about a meter long.

There was a long stick on the side of the water dragon, and the whole person leaned on the long stick.

Suddenly, the rootless grass and the water dragon opened their eyes at about the same time and looked at the door.

"Dada!"

The long stick in the water dragon's hand lightly tapped the ground twice.

For a while, all the warrior monks came to their senses, and in the blink of an eye, they surrounded Xiu Dun in the middle, all facing the door.

Only the shadow came out of the shadows of the room, and at a faster speed, slammed over the door.

At the moment when the shadow had just chosen its position, there was a loud bang.

The door was kicked open.

A group of strong men in black suits walked in.

Set up your formation and make a way.

A woman dressed in a colorful cheongsam walked in slowly with a fan swaying, and a man in a suit instantly knelt on the ground, and the woman sat on the back of the man in a suit so swaggeringly.

"There are eighteen warrior monks in the Suwending Monastery, fighting in all directions, but living in rumors, never seen, today I am fortunate to meet, always have to ask for a few points."

The woman's voice was as soft as cotton, and the slender waist, twisted slightly, was a little more charming, as if a gust of wind could blow the woman's body down completely.

"Didn't you ask for the name of the benefactor?"

No roots of grass answered.

"Name? You don't deserve to know! Sons, what are you waiting for, kill me! ”

The woman's delicate voice is still so gentle, but the last three words are hidden in it.

"Drink!"

A group of men in suits shouted, took a horse step, the suits on their bodies were shattered in response, and they were dressed in sackcloth inside, and they were rude.

"King Kong, the stone was injured, and you protect it! Water dragons, water dragons, entangle them for me. Knives, leopards, you will kill at the right time! ”

The voice of the rootless grass is as warm as jade, but the person who follows Jiang Ling is also one of the eighteen warrior monks, how can it be a soft-hearted person.

The group of people in front of me came inexplicably, and all the men in suits were strong men, so I was afraid that they came prepared.

"Yes!"

Almost at the moment when the sound of rootless grass fell, the long stick in the water dragon's hand flew out directly, directly hitting the chest of one of the men in suits.

"Boom!"

A sound fell, and the man in the suit did not waver in the slightest.

"Interesting!"

The group of people in front of him looked like ordinary people, but in fact, the aura emitted by them was all Yin powerhouse.

Naturally, the water dragon did not dare to underestimate it.

The figure has fallen to the long stick.

"I want to see how hard your body really is!"

"Click!"

The water dragon's wrist suddenly transmitted qi and landed on the long stick.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and the long stick actually penetrated directly into the chest of the man in the suit.

You must know where the eighteen warrior monks are, they are all masters, and the man in the suit thinks that he is a master of yin energy, and he doesn't take the group of people in front of him in his eyes at all.

At this time, he was suddenly caught off guard, and he was directly killed by the water dragon.

"Hee-hee!"

Shui Jiao had a delicate face and gentle means, running along the crowd, like a loach, and fell behind a man in a suit, his arm was wrapped around it, and his head and body were directly separated.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, this so-called entanglement actually killed the two directly.

The woman's gaze was also a little more solemn.

The group of people he brought was a group of internal martial artists.

In terms of secular strength, they are all top masters.

As a disciple of the Hermit Immortal Sect, she had naturally heard of the eighteen warrior monks of the Dingzen Academy, but she always felt that she was exaggerating, especially for the true Zen.

How can someone be so young that he can do it as rumored that he can overwhelm countless wealthy families in Kyoto and kill countless foreign teenagers.

Is it just a matter of talking about the experiences that are hidden in it?

So when the elders in the family were afraid of Senior Brother Lin's death, she brought a Yin Jin martial artist who she had carefully raised, came to take a look, and instantly became friendly with Dracula's young master.

But what she never expected was that her own people were just facing this group of monks, that is, two people died, and every martial artist grew to Yin Jin, and the resources needed were beyond imagination.

If such a person dies, at least a few hundred million will go out.

It's worth it.

"Are you all trash? Can't even take such a group of powerless little monks? What am I raising you for? Eat dry rice? Or do I have a lot of money? ”

There was anger in Xuanyuan Yaran's voice.

Even for an invisible wealthy family like the Xuanyuan surname, every Yin strong person is indispensable.

After killing the two in an instant, Shui Long and Shui Jiao did not continue to act, after all, the other party had already taken a few steps back, which was a signal of goodwill, at least, the people who were alive now, I am afraid that no one would be willing to continue to fight with these people.

Although only Shui Jiao and Shui Long shot, the strength shown by these two people is definitely far beyond the group of men in suits present.

"Donor, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, killing evil karma, it's really not appropriate to add to your body, you better retreat! You can't control the affairs of the Dingzen Temple. ”

The rootless grass could naturally see that Xuanyuan Yaran was extraordinary, and even faintly had a bit of Jiang Ling's feeling.

The world says that martial artists are martial artists, but the same martial artist, the rootless grass, can perceive that the power of true Zen cultivation is more pure and natural when it is displayed, and it is naturally a little natural, and there is a lot of suppression of ancient martial arts.

Although Xuanyuan Yaran in front of her didn't make a move, she was too young after all, and she didn't control her breath properly, which caused her breath to leak somewhat.

Rootless grass has always been sensitive to breath, and knowing that this Xuanyuan Yaran is afraid that the power behind it is not weak, so she can practice such exercises.

In this way, he was even more reluctant to cause trouble for Jiang Ling.

But Xuanyuan Yaran obviously didn't think so, she got up gently.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"