Chapter 407 is the bureau set up by the two of them
[Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]"Amitabha. The disciples of the Buddha were forced. The color is not empty, the air is not empty......" Fan Chen slowly took off the white death suit on his body, looking like a helpless girl who was forced to become a prostitute.
"I want to be a bitch, and I want to set up a torii. Chen Junjie looked at Fan Chen with disdain. He glanced at the vacuum on the bed, then flashed to the rooftop of the hotel building. After waiting for the dust to be finished, go and protect Gu Sujuan and the others.
Chen Junjie always felt that there was a big black hand behind his back, which made him uncomfortable.
Menghua City, Guanyue Mountain. Qin Susu stood in front of the chairmanship of the main hall and said loudly: "Our master is in Kyoto. I'm in trouble right now, and I want to help. Those who are willing to go, stand on the left, and those who do not want to go stand on the right. I want to tell you that this trip will definitely be a life and a death, or even a return. You have to think it through. ”
More than 100 disciples in the main hall maintained their original silence. An old man who was about half a year old in the Jindan stage raised his voice and said: "The disciple is past the age of the sixtieth year, and I thought that I would never be able to advance to the Jindan stage again in my lifetime. It was the master of the sect who gave us the exercises that allowed me to break through in my lifetime. The disciple's life was given by the door master, so I absolutely support the door master. ”
The old man said and raised his hand to wipe his tears. In the past, when Liu Xiaoyue was the master of the door, she ignored them and only cared about her own practice. A group of disciples are like fatherless and motherless children, no one cares about them, no one loves them. Since Chen Junjie attacked strongly, he then founded the Xuanyi Sect and incorporated the Xiaoyue Sect. Many disciples have something to rely on.
After the battle of Guanyue Mountain, the disciples of the Xuanyi Sect raised their heads and stood tall in the cultivation world. They live under the protection of Chen Junjie. All of them raised their eyebrows and were vivid.
The old man's words undoubtedly touched the heartstrings of the disciples, and they all shouted indignantly to go to Kyoto to rescue the master. In the end, the chaotic voice, the unified city shook the sky and shouted.
"Go to Kyoto, save the doorman. "Go to Kyoto, save the doorman. ”“......”
Everyone stood to the right, and Taysosu smiled comfortingly.
The sound of the mountain call shook people's hearts and lungs, and it came out of the Xuanyi Hall, and spread between the valleys of Guanyue Mountain.
"Thirteen Guards!" Qin Susu shouted loudly to stop the shouts of the disciples.
Thirteen black-clothed men appeared in the Xuanyi Hall. They were all expressionless, guarding in front of Qin Susu.
Qin Susu shook his arms and shouted: "Disciples below the Jindan stage, stay at the mountain gate. You have to swear to protect Miss Yuan to the death. She is a relative of the master of the door, and there must be no mistake. ”
Although the faces of the group of disciples were unwilling, they still bowed down in unison to receive the order, and shouted in unison, "Yes!"
"Disciples above the Jindan period, follow me to Kyoto. Swear to defend the master of the door to the death. Qin Susu shouted loudly.
"Yes! Dozens of disciples of different ages of men and women, Shanhu responded.
Qin Susu hesitated again and again, but still left the thirteen guards. Let them guard the mountain gate and protect Yuan Wenlu. Then he led dozens of disciples and flew to Kyoto.
Kyoto, Haley Building, penthouse luxury office.
A woman in a black robe stood facing the window, with her back to a dozen men and women. She sighed faintly, "Tonight will be a foregone conclusion, gather all the manpower and be sure to rush to the Temple of the Snow Mountain before midnight." ”
"Yes, master. A man in black took the lead in bowing and saluting the woman in black robe. The others followed suit.
The black-robed woman said again: "They kill each other, and we will reap the benefits of the fisherman." Regardless of the outcome, we will be the biggest winners. ”
"Yes!" everyone replied in unison.
"Hahaha!" the black-robed woman was the first to laugh. A crowd laughed along.
Yongguoyuan, Ouyang's family.
Ouyang Zhengguo sat on the sofa in the living room, holding the white jade bottle, and drank wildly on the bottle. Next to him sat the old man, and several guards stood.
The old man snatched the wine bottle from Ouyang Zhengguo's hand and shouted, "Have you drunk enough?" After tonight, it's going to change. Aren't you worried at all?"
Ouyang Zhengguo took back the wine bottle again, poured two sips, wiped his mouth and asked with a smile: "What is there to worry about? What kind of person is that kid, don't you understand?"
"I just know too much. only to know that he will be emotional. will be worried. The old man exclaimed worriedly.
Ouyang Zhengguo poured two more sips of wine, laughed and said, "I said Lao Jiang." You still don't know about our grandson-in-law. Be. He is emotional, which can only show that he is affectionate and righteous. However, don't underestimate that kid's heart and ability to resist blows. Once he mistakenly thought that Yuan Wenyao was dead, and returned to fight the six major factions and six gates. Now, I'm sure he's just as planned. Today, the little girl of the Jiang family said that it was the mortal monk of Baolong Temple who saved them last night. Isn't that enough to tell the whole story?"
The old man pondered for a long time, and then asked tentatively, "According to what you mean, he is confident?"
Ouyang Zhengguo replied: "I dare not say it with confidence." However, I am sure he must have arranged something. He will never let the young people have a chance to behave. We need to have faith in him. Confidence in our granddaughter's vision. ”
The old man smiled bitterly: "My little demon was sent to him by me." But ......" said in a choked voice, tears welled up, and I couldn't say any more.
Ouyang Zhengguo pushed the white jade wine bottle into the old man's arms, "I'm squeezing the cat's pee, and I'm not afraid of the little guys' jokes." Drink, drink. Tonight, we two drank and waited for the results. ”
"Good. Drink!" The old man wiped away the cloudy tears, picked up the white jade bottle and poured it violently until he choked on new tears.
Ouyang Zhengguo prayed in his heart: Boy, even if you die, you can't ignore the Huaxia clan.
Chen Junjie sat on the rooftop, holding the Demon Demon Sword in one hand and the white jade wine bottle in the other, pouring it one by one. Yang Yueqiao, who was in a purple windbreaker, appeared and sat down beside him, gently snuggling him, "Take me with you." ”
"You should stay away from me. Chen Junjie didn't look at Yang Yueqiao either, and said decadently.
Yang Yueqiao squeezed out a smile and snatched the wine bottle from Chen Junjie's hand, "Miss Ben has worked in a nightclub for a few years, and she is not stained out of the mud. It's you, bastard, who defiled my pure body, and now I want to abandon it. Tell you, no way. Die, Miss Ben will hold you too. ”
"Why bother?" Chen Junjie snatched back the bottle and took two sips.
"Choose one of the two, either take me with you, I'll collect your body if you die, or kill me now." Don't try to seal me. When I break the seal, I will collect your body and bury you. Yang Yueqiao resolutely said.
Chen Junjie turned his head to look at Yang Yueqiao and said with a playful smile: "I think I am handsome." But I wasn't confident enough to be handsome enough to make a woman kill herself for me. ”
Not to be outdone, Yang Yueqiao looked at Chen Junjie, and said lightly: "I hated you before, and I can't wait to bite you to death." But since you came to Kyoto, everything you have done has been unreasonable, and if you look hard, you can see a different you. Everything you do is deliberate, everything is moving. ”
"Outsiders think you're. But you will ruthlessly refuse the embrace of a beautiful woman. Yesterday, you gave up on yourself for the sake of your woman. It is a woman's pride to be loved by a man like you. ”
"I'm that good, how come I don't know?" asked Chen Junjie with a smile.
Yang Yueqiao asked stubbornly and resolutely: "Say, do you want to take me with you?" ”
Chen Junjie put his face next to Yang Yueqiao's mouth, "Hehe, you can kiss me and then talk." ”
Yang Yueqiao paused, and then hugged Chen Junjie's red lips. But before her lips touched his face, her body could not move.
"I'm sorry, I don't want you to follow me to death. Whatever the outcome, you have to live well. You can never marry for the rest of your life and remember me for the rest of your life, but you must not die. Chen Junjie poured two more sips of wine and said.
"Amitabha. Master Chen, I've been waiting for a long time. Fan Chen appeared on the rooftop with a red face, lowering his head like a child who had done something wrong, not daring to look at Chen Junjie, even if it was just his back.
"Alright. It's awkward like a mother's door. Brought her to my house and protected her. If I die, Huaxia Kingdom still needs them to maintain order and protect them. This is what I can do for this country, this people. Chen Junjie said and carried the Ah Nose Demon Sword, jumped up, sacrificed a bicycle in the air, and laughed with the bell.
"Amitabha, the female benefactor has been offended. Fan Chen picked up Yang Yueqiao, jumped off the high-rise building, and entered the Kyoto House villa in a few flashes.
Seeing Fan Chen appear, Gu Sujuan and the others all looked at him with begging eyes. He put Yang Yueqiao on the sofa and shouted Buddha's name: "Amitabha." Ladies and gentlemen, don't look at the monk with such eyes. The monk was also very helpless, and promised Lord Chen to protect you thoroughly, and he didn't ask about other things. He told me to tell you. Huaxia needs you, and you can't make senseless sacrifices. ”
With that, sit on the floor. Suddenly, there was a string of rosaries in his hand, and his lips turned to chant the scriptures.
Chen Junjie set foot on the snow-capped mountain for the second time, and the snow-capped mountain at night was holy and mysterious. He stood on his back, squinting slightly as he felt the cold wind hit him. deliberately did not resist with luck, let the cold wind blow into the clothes, and make himself shiver with cold. Only in this way did he feel that he was still alive and still had a breath of air.
"Don't you want to hug me? Ying Wenyao, who was dressed in a white trench coat, appeared next to Chen Jungang and asked with a smile.
"......" Chen Junjie didn't speak, and directly hugged Ying Wenyao into his arms, tightly. Last night we shared the same bed, and tonight we had a life-and-death showdown. He wanted to laugh, he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. I only felt panicked in my heart, and the blockage made him unable to breathe, and he felt like he was about to suffocate to death.
Ying Wenyao patted Chen Junjie on the back and grinned in his ear: "The stars in the world are very bright, but the three we are waiting for have not yet appeared. However, there are some people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they have come early. I find it a little annoying. ”
"Then kill them all. Chen Junjie replied with a smile. Immediately after the two of them suddenly separated, he sacrificed the Ah Nose Demon Sword, and shouted: "Prison Sword, slash!"
"Grass! This is a bureau set up by the two of them!" suddenly someone exclaimed loudly in the silent temple of the snowy mountains.