The iron donkey and Ba Tsering were quite ruthless, and the two of them all punched and took turns attacking, all aimed at the lama's nose.

It is said that the nose and mouth are a forbidden triangle for human beings, and they are very vulnerable to serious injuries, but they don't care about this, and the lama is miserable.

I heard a few bangs, and the lama was beaten backwards, and he had to retreat back into the house after walking out of the house.

I then followed, and found that the lama had no chance to fight back, and the battle was over.

The lama was lying on the ground, his face bloodied. I walked over and saw that he was unconscious.

The iron donkey and Ba Tsering didn't feel guilty at all, and immediately took the next step, they both grabbed the lama's clothes, and Ba Tsering even snatched the golden Buddha beads that the lama was carrying and kicked them in his pocket.

After the clothes were in their hands, we compared. This dress is particularly fat, and if it is distributed according to body type, it should be given to Ba Tsering to wear.

I took advantage of the time to look around the room, there was a bed and a simple bookcase, probably a place to rest.

After Ba Tsering got dressed, he discussed it with me and the iron donkey. What he meant, we won't leave here, and we will find a way to bring a few lamas over and change our clothes.

I agreed with the iron donkey, and I pondered how to bring the other lamas over next. Ba Tsering's brain was faster than mine, and he waved his hand and said that I would only cooperate with the iron donkey.

He leaned over to the door, opened it, and poked his head out first.

As mentioned earlier, this temple is divided into three floors, each floor of which is built along a cliff, side by side in a straight line, and there is a corridor more than two meters wide outside the room.

At this time, there was no one in the entire corridor, and Ba Tsering retracted his head again, and screamed intermittently in a tone and volume of voice.

The iron donkey was next to Ba Tsering, took out a vigilant and cautious posture, and silently listened to the movement outside.

I wanted to get to them, but the problem was that there wasn't that big at the door, and I didn't want to squeeze with them, so I had to take a few steps back and wait behind them.

After about three or five minutes, there was movement outside, and there were footsteps rushing to this side.

Both the iron donkey and Ba Tsering had evil smiles on their faces, and the iron donkey also made a move, which meant that a fish had been hooked.

I tasted this footstep and could feel that there was only one person coming. I don't have any pressure at this moment, think about it, we are alone, isn't it easy to deal with one?

We waited silently, and the person who came was really real, and it was estimated that he didn't expect that there would be enemies in this temple more than 4,000 meters high.

He rushed directly to the house, and the iron donkey and Ba Tsering cooperated again and did it together. And the two of them used the same bad trick before, beating people and slapping them in the face.

I heard a few more thuds, and the lama who had just arrived was like a branch swaying in the wind, and he was beaten back and forth, and finally fell to the ground with a thud, and fainted.

The iron donkey and Pa Tsering did not even stop, and like robbers, they picked up the clothes that the lama was wearing.

I originally had a concept that the lamas in this temple were rich, and looking at the lamas who had just fainted, this guess was further verified.

This lama also carries gold beads and a golden hammer on his hands.

Ba Tsering robbed again and took all the gold ornaments. Actually, Iron Donkey and I also wanted it, but considering that this operation was funded by Ba Tsering, we didn't open our mouths.

When the lama's clothes were taken off, and before anyone could be assigned to wear them, there was another sound of footsteps at the door.

We looked at each other, and I said in my heart that it was good, and there was another fish, which saved Ba Tsering's throat.

They were still the same old rules, and they hid in the door again. However, the footsteps outside the door were so strange, and they walked very steadily, and finally stopped outside the door and did not come in.

We were all stunned, and we couldn't just go on with him. The iron donkey glanced at Ba Tsering, who thought about it, stretched out another hand and waved it outside, which meant that the one outside the door would come in quickly.

And just as Ba Tsering retracted his hand, with a swish, a black shadow rushed into the room.

Leng Buding's door was blocked by him, I couldn't see clearly, I only knew that this person was a thin man. I put my mind at ease, because in my impression, thin people are not very good.

The iron donkey and Ba Tsering were not too nervous, and they wanted to turn their fists and punch the thin lama's nose.

But we were all careless, the thin lama was not given for nothing, he first avoided the joint fist of the iron donkey and Ba Tsering, and then kicked the iron donkey hard.

What kind of foot is this? It was clearly a powerful pile driver, and the iron donkey retreated again and again, leaning against the wall before stopping, and there was a clicking sound at the moment when it was leaning against the wall.

The iron donkey lost his temper for a moment, and rolled his eyes as he slowly slid down to sit down. During this period, the thin lama attacked Ba Tsering again, but there was a strange phenomenon, he saw Ba Tsering pause slightly.

This is a sign of hesitation, which is probably related to the fact that Pa Tsering has been to the temple before, and even he may have had a relationship with the thin lama.

But when the thin lama insisted on making a move, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

With two thuds, Ba Tsering was kicked twice, also took a few steps back, and fell to the ground backwards.

How big Ba Tsering's body was, and finally his legs turned into a ball with his legs facing up, I was very worried, I didn't know if this red-faced man was dead or alive.

But I didn't have time to check the injuries of the iron donkey and Pa Tsering, because the thin lama strode towards me again.

I carry a revolver around my waist, and the iron donkey also carries a shotgun, but now that the iron donkey is so virtuous, how can I have a chance to use a shotgun?

I don't want to use a revolver if the situation allows, because the gunfire is too loud and will cause the whole temple to be alarmed. Now I can't think about that.

I quickly stepped back and reached out and reached for the gun.

I aimed at the thin lama, and I was about to pull the trigger hard, but the thin lama's explosive power was terrifying, and he jerked up to me like a ghost.

He kicked my gun away with another flying kick.

I was dumbfounded, and the thin lama kicked me in the shoulder again, and I couldn't describe how I felt at this moment, I felt like my shoulder was going to break, and it hurt straight to my heart.

I was also knocked to the ground with a thud from this force. The thin lama took another step forward, snorted, raised his foot and stepped on my face.

I understood, he saw that the faces of both companions were bloody, and wanted to torture me in the same way. The problem is that I am not the mastermind, I have been watching from the sidelines, why should I be punished like this?

I couldn't take it seriously, especially when I saw that his feet were about to fall, and I was in a hurry to avoid my head to the side.

The skinny lama's feet eventually hit the floor, and I heard a strong thud that made my eardrums buzz.

The thin lama lifted his foot again, aimed it at my face, and stomped it down.

I had to move my head again, and his feet hit the floor again.

I can also see that the thin lama must have practiced, his legs are really strong, and after stepping on them two times, the floor actually banged, and it was concave down, and finally it cracked a big hole.

To put it bluntly, the floor of this house is leaking.

The thin lama seemed to have made up his mind to play the cat trick, and when he had to step on my face, he raised his foot again.

I'm very pessimistic, because I'm completely passive when I'm lying down like this, and being able to dodge twice doesn't mean that I can keep moving my head to dodge.

I don't know what to do, but all of a sudden, the thin lama let out a sigh, and the whole person stumbled.

I was stunned, especially when I saw that he was half-paralyzed. The thin lama, with a wave of anger, muttered a few words.

I didn't understand what he said in Tibetan, but I couldn't control it that much, so I hurriedly took advantage of the time to fight back.

I jerked myself up, grabbed the lama by the collar with both hands, and pulled him to the ground.

The thin lama's body hurt and he didn't have much energy, but I succeeded in pulling it, and the thin lama's body went limp, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

He tried to stretch out his leg and kick me, but his leg just shook and he couldn't lift it.

I turned him over completely and sat on his waist, which was a grappling trick that restricted the opponent's freedom of movement.

I flipped his shirt again, wondering what was going on with that weirdness he had just had.

I saw that there was a red dot on his back, and if I looked at it specifically, it should be on his spine.

I said in my heart that he was plotted by someone, and this red dot is the proof left after the plot? Anyway, the thin lama was about to fall into a coma, and there was nothing to resist.

I had the courage to rip off his robe and reached out to touch the red dot.

When I first touched the red dot, I felt a chill, and I thought of a possibility, there might be a needle in it.

I pressed around the red dot again, trying to get the needle out, but then, something went wrong again.