Outside the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, there are crowds of people, and the people of the three religions and nine streams of the rivers and lakes gather here.

These people are all gangs in the rivers and lakes that have taken refuge in the Yama Palace, including the Changle Gang, the Qingcheng Sword Sect, the Blood Knife Sect and some of the beggar gangs.

The leader was a smiling man in a brocade robe, surrounded by two women, one with dark skin and an ugly appearance, and the other with white skin and beautiful beauty.

"Brother, when are we going to kill the Shaolin Temple and destroy the Shaolin Temple?"

"Giggles, hall master, I don't think let's wait, a bunch of shrunken turtles in Shaolin Temple are nothing remarkable, let's just kill them and destroy those bald donkeys, so as to respect the martial arts."

"Snow white, don't be in a hurry, Shaolin Temple is a martial arts master, a thousand-year-old temple, it's not that simple, there are some old immortals hidden in the temple, let these Jianghu minions go up to explore the reality."

The deep eyes of this brocade robe looked at the thousand-year-old temple looming on the top of Songshan Mountain, and shook his head.

Suddenly, the brocade-robed man's face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at a hill in the distance.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"Looks like we're in trouble!"

On the hill in the distance, two figures stood there, overlooking the minions of the rivers and lakes below and the people of the Yama Palace.

These two people are naturally Chu Mo and Yan Nantian.

Chu Mo and Yan Nan were naturally afraid that this Yama Hall would learn that they were back, and they would hide again, hurrying thousands of miles, trekking through mountains and rivers, and it took two days and two nights to arrive.

"Brother Yan, it seems that we are not too late."

"Hehe, I just don't know who this Yama Hall Master is, it shouldn't let Yan someone down, right?"

The two of them turned around, swayed down, jumped down the hill, crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, and landed in the center of the field.

"Pang Wen, is that you?"

Yan Nantian looked at the face of the brocade-robed man, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

As soon as Chu Mo heard the name "Pang Wen", his face showed a strange look, and he couldn't help but look at Pang Wen twice.

If he remembered correctly, this Pang Wen was the most mysterious of the four spirits in the peerless twins.

What's even more strange is that this Pang Wen actually knows Yan Nantian.

"I didn't expect to meet Yan Daxia here, I heard that Yan Daxia went to Xia Ke Island?"

When Pang Wen saw Yan Nantian, his face was a little stunned, but he quickly relented, as if he was an old friend who had not been seen for a long time.

"I've been to Xia Ke Island."

Seeing Pang Wen, Yan Nantian's expression was indifferent, and he did not immediately draw his sword.

"Pang Mou wanted to join in the fun, but he was entangled in trivial matters, so he missed the Laba porridge once in ten years, which is a pity!"

Pang Wen showed a trace of regret on his face, as if he had really wanted to go to Xia Ke Island.

"Riddled with trivialities? Is your trivia to dominate the martial arts? Hum! ”

Yan Nantian sneered, his face full of disdain, as if Pang Wen's lies were very clumsy.

"Yan Daxia, everyone has their own way of life, the powerful ministers are addicted to playing with power, the Confucian scholars are addicted to poetry and calligraphy, the drunkards often linger in the taverns, the gamblers linger in the casinos, and the perverts linger among the green buildings...

"Just like the hero himself, you are jealous and hateful, often fighting with swords and rivers and lakes, and acting chivalrous and righteous..."

Pang Wen smiled faintly and nodded, but he didn't deny it, but talked eloquently.

Yan Nantian was expressionless when he heard this, and asked rhetorically, "What about yourself?" ”

"In Pang's view, only what he wants to do and put it into practice can this person be considered alive, otherwise it will be muddy, what is the difference between being dead and dead?"

Yan Nantian was noncommittal to Pang Wen's words, and said coldly: "So you want to dominate the martial arts?" ”

"What's the fun of dominating the martial arts? Playing with the world between applause, Pang can feel the pleasure, don't you see these self-proclaimed righteous rivers and lakes, in order to survive, cannibalism, even killing relatives, acting ugly and treacherous, a few points worse than the devil's way, isn't it very interesting? ”

Pang Wen laughed, his words were like a madman, but Chu Mo felt that it made sense when he heard it.

"What you did caused the lives of the rivers and lakes to be ruined after all!"

The coldness in Yan Nantian's eyes dissipated a little, and his tone was a little gloomy.

"Yan Daxia, can you bypass the life of your sister?"

Pang Wen chuckled, not worried about his life and death, but pleaded for his sister.

"Brother, what do you want him to do? Hum! ”

"Giggles, Yan Daxia, the little woman has never killed a good person, you shouldn't embarrass the little girl, right?"

"Hmph, Enchantress, I'm afraid that there are no less than a hundred good people who die in your hands..."

The white-robed woman behind Pang Wen glared at Yan Nantian with a cold face, but the other enchanting woman showed a touching expression, as if she was weak.

"If he hadn't killed innocents indiscriminately, Yan would have been embarrassed!"

"Pang Wen, let me ask you, a year ago, did you kill Lu Zhongyuan and Shi Yangtian?"

Yan Nantian glanced at the woman in red, how could he not see this woman's femme fatale.

"Lu Zhongyuan? Shi Yangtian? Hehe, although these two people were not killed by me, they did die at the hands of my Yama Palace. ”

"Jiang Beihe, Jiang Yulang, and Yan Daxia have all come to the door, don't you say a few words?"

Pang Wen was a little surprised when he heard this, and then looked at the two black-robed ghost-faced men behind him.

As Pang Wen's voice fell, Yan Nantian exuded an astonishing murderous intent all over his body, and his eyes looked at the black-robed man behind Pang Wen with cold eyes.

On the other hand, the black-robed man behind Pang Wen was frightened at this time, and they distanced themselves from two of them, as if they were drawing a line with Jiang Beihe's father and son.

And these two black-robed men turned around and ran without hesitation.

How could Yan Nantian let them go this time, as soon as his body turned, he fell in front of them in an instant, and his cold eyes shot out a cold cold light, making Jiang Beihe's father and son cold and into the ice cellar.

"Yan Daxia spares his life, Lu Zhongyuan and Shi Yangtian were killed by Jiang Beihe, and they have nothing to do with the villain..."

First of all, Jiang Yulang knelt on the ground, crying and grabbing the ground, with a handful of snot and tears, and betrayed Jiang Beihe without hesitation.

"Brute, you killed them, you..."

Hearing Jiang Yulang's words, Jiang Beihe was furious, and his face, which had always been gloomy, turned slightly pale, and his face was full of grief and indignation.

"As the Son of Man, who betrayed his father in the face of great calamity, and is a beast like you, how can I tolerate you?"

"Sonorous!"

A cold light flashed, and Jiang Yulang fell straight down, blood flowing all over the ground.

"Yan Daxia, it was the rebel who killed Lu Zhongyuan and Shi Yangtian, and it has nothing to do with me, please let Yan Daxia let me go... Uh..."

"I spared you last time, but I killed the two heroes Lu and Shi, and if I don't kill you, how can I explain to them!"

This time, Yan Nantian didn't stay in the end, and killed Jiang Beihe with a sword.

Chu Mo couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he looked at the ugly faces of Jiang Beihe's father and son.

Everyone present was terrified, and several black-robed people were even more trembling, and they were shocked by Yan Nantian's decisiveness.

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