Li Changsheng smiled, and Jiang Chen didn't care.

Only Fat Dhara, with a sad face, muttered "on the thief ship".

After nightfall, it is quiet.

Li Changsheng went back to his room early to rest.

Jiang Chen finally didn't have to be afraid, now that Li Changsheng had one more person to help, he had nothing to do.

Food and shelter are trivial matters for Fat Dhara.

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, the whole person quickly fell into meditation.

The night, quiet, seems extraordinarily quiet.

I don't know how long it took, but it was about two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, but I only heard the sound of "knock" outside the house.

The voice was dull, but it was very soft, so light that it made people suspect that they had heard it wrong.

Fat Dhara suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and he looked in the direction of the door.

He has been practicing for many years, and even in meditation, the whole person is very vigilant, and once something happens, it can't escape his senses at all.

Since he agreed to Li Changsheng's request, even if he was reluctant in his heart, he had to do it.

Fat Dhara smiled coldly and said to himself: "Send a few little minions from the Heavenly Po Sect to explore the way?" I can't help but look down on me too much......"

When the words fell, I saw his whole body flash, as fast as thunder and lightning, and a phantom shadow, heading straight towards the door.

The door "whew", and was opened by the strong wind, and the figure of Fat Dhara instantly went out of the house.

"Are you...... Fat Dhara? ”

In the darkness, several monks who had come here to explore the path seemed to recognize Fat Dhara, and they were all taken aback.

"The Urashasa asked you to come?" Fat Dhara asked.

The monks' faces sank and they said, "This matter has nothing to do with you...... I advise you not to meddle in your affairs......"

"If the Urashasa comes and says something like this to me, I will not say a word, I will turn around and leave, but it is up to you little minions...... Hey hey ......"

Fat Dhara's voice fell, and the whole person flashed forward at once.

"Looking for ...... Death"

In the darkness, several monks shouted loudly, and suddenly made a move.

Above the corridor, the air changed suddenly, and several black shadows intertwined in an instant, and the strong wind blew, and there was a burst of shouts.

Although these people were terrifying, they didn't make much movement at all.

The entire hotel was unaware of the occupants.

Don't look at Fat Dhara's honest and honest appearance, he started to move, but there was no ambiguity at all.

A palm was slashed out, only to see the palm wind turn into a sharp blade, and with a "whoosh" sound, it smashed on the body of a monk, who bared his teeth in pain and fell to the ground.

On the walls on both sides of the corridor, a strong wind blew, leaving a lot of traces immediately.

Fat Dhara's whole body sank, the more fierce he became, the more fierce he became, his rolling fists were struck, as if he could destroy the high wall, bursts of whistling sound gushed out, and endless power rushed to the wolf.

The waves of qi swept in, and the faces of several monks changed drastically.

Although they are fast, they are still no match compared to characters like Fat Dhara.

The young master in the mother-in-law's sect that day was famous, and Fat Dhara never took him seriously, let alone these unknown little monks in front of him?

Several bhikshus, after fighting with Fat Dhara for a while, fell behind, and were so frightened that they did not dare to fight again, so they hurriedly pulled up the bhikkhu who had fallen to the ground and retreated backwards.

A few phantoms flickered and turned into black wind.

I only saw that above the corridor, with a "whoosh", the phantom jumped left and right, and in the blink of an eye, it fled along the corridor.

Fat Dhara didn't chase after him, smiled coldly, turned around and walked towards the house.

The room was quiet.

After closing the door, Fat Dhara glanced at Li Changsheng's room intentionally or unintentionally, as if he found that there was no movement, he couldn't help but shake his head, and muttered, "This movement...... I didn't even wake up...... It seems that this person came to Nanyang this time, and his life will not be long. ”

It's not a big move, but it's not small either.

But Li Changsheng didn't seem to notice it at all.

……

Outside the hotel, several monks flashed into the darkness.

In the dark corner, there seemed to be three people waiting.

If you look closely, you can find that Master Zhou and Master Nalaman are also among them.

In front of the two of them, there was a middle-aged man with a thin face, the middle-aged man's lips were pale, without the slightest trace of blood, and he looked like a dried corpse, which was terrifying.

Seeing several monks coming in a hurry, Venerable Raman was a little angry and said angrily, "What's the matter? ”

"Returning to the Guru...... We just did as you told us to go to explore the way, but we didn't think about it, but we were discovered. ”

"Found out?" Mage Laman's face darkened, and he said, "Is it Li Changsheng?" ”

"It's not." Several of the bhikshus shook their heads like rattles and hurriedly said, "It's Fat Dhara." ”

"Fat Dhara?" Mage Raman was stunned for a moment, and then said, "How could Fat Dhara be with Li Changsheng? ”

Master Zhou also frowned slightly, and said, "That fat dhara is a difficult guy...... But he is obviously a disciple of Hinduism, how could he mix with the people of Taoism? ”

Master Raman showed a sinister look on his face and said, "That fat dhara is not a good thing in the first place, everything that came to Nanyang to do is a deception, and many of our disciples of the Tianpo Sect have been deceived by this dead fat man......"

At this point, several of the monks spoke, "Just now...... Let's tell that fat dhara not to meddle...... But he said...... If the Guru himself had gone there, he would have gone without saying a word...... But...... A few of us are not worthy to say such things to him. ”

"Oh?" When the thin middle-aged man heard this, a grim smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly: "Since this is the case, then I will go and tell him in person." ”

Urshasa.

This middle-aged man is the god of Tianpo Gate, Wu Luosha.

Dressed in a robe, his whole body seemed to be very shriveled as if he was wrapped in this robe, but his status and background in Nanyang were enough to make everyone fearful.

"Guru...... Guru ...... You must stand up for your disciples! The Laman mage looked unlucky and followed the Urashasa to complain.

Urashasa said coldly, "Don't worry...... He took my 'Nine Turns Cultivation Elixir'...... I will never let him go......"

"If the master makes a move, then Li Changsheng is three heads and six arms, and he will definitely die without a place to be buried." Master Zhou echoed and said, but his face couldn't help but show joy.

This "Nine Turns Cultivation Elixir" is of great significance to the Urashasa and is extraordinary.

Therefore, this Urashasa, after hearing the words of Master Raman and Master Zhou, was furious, and directly brought a few little monks with him.

In the past, a person of the status of the Urshasa did not need to go out in person.

"Guru...... Please ......"

A few little monks, observing the words and expressions, hurriedly opened their voices.

Urosa snorted coldly, and walked towards the hotel, and the rest of the people followed closely behind him.

(End of chapter)