Chapter Twenty-Three: Too Much Breath

Xiao Lin looked at the black pill between his fingers and said lightly: "This pill can control people's minds and make the person who eats him become a puppet to be controlled." ”

As soon as these words came out, Long Zhentian's face suddenly turned pale.

Others shuddered.

Hua Junlan stared at Long Zhentian with a pair of phoenix eyes, and her voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells: "You are so vicious!" This is going to make my Hua family go to a dead end! Very good, Long Zhentian, dare to calculate my Hua family, there is no need for your Long family to exist! ”

Xiao Lin smiled.

This made Jiang Guishan and the others inexplicable, how could they laugh at this time?

Hua Junlan also looked at Xiao Lin dissatisfied, and suddenly her heart moved, and she thought of a possibility.

"Amitabha!" The blood monk of the Western Regions sang a Buddha horn, "Donor, you have too many distracting thoughts, the poor monk wanted to guide you to the Buddha wholeheartedly, but the donors are all some seven-trick exquisite hearts, since this is the case, the poor monk will overtake you together!" ”

Huang Jinming also reacted at this moment, and shouted loudly: "Long Zhentian is controlled by this Western Regions Demon Monk!" ”

"Amitabha!" The blood monk of the Western Regions sang a Buddha horn, "Donor, you know too much!" ”

Blood flashed all over his body, and he slapped his palm towards Huang Jinming.

Huang Jinming shouted in fright: "You demon monk, why did you do it to me first? ”

The two worshippers of the Huang family shot together to intercept the blood monks of the Western Regions.

Who knew that when they fought again, the two worshippers of the Huang family couldn't stop the blood monks of the Western Regions at all, and they were beaten and retreated.

Huang Jinming exclaimed again: "The Western Regions Demon Monk deliberately hid his strength just now!" Now it's in trouble. ”

Long Zhentian laughed and grabbed Huang Jinming suddenly, he had to kill him first.

Huang Jinming was so frightened that he shouted: "Master save me!" ”

A figure flickered in front of him, and the fragrant wind was blowing on his face.

Bang!

A snow-white palm slapped towards the dragon claw of the dragon.

But it was Hua Junlan who made a move.

Unexpectedly, Hua Junlan's skills are excellent, and she and Long Zhentian fought for a while, equal to each other.

The sudden outbreak of the battle made Long Zhentian's bodyguards a little confused, and they didn't know whether they should step forward to help.

Jiang Guishan saw that the situation of the two offerings of the Huang family was in danger, and he endured his injuries and wanted to step forward to help in the battle.

Xiao Lin said, "Old man Jiang, you better rest." ”

Jiang Guishan glanced at Xiao Lin with a complicated expression, and there was some guilt in his eyes: "Xiao Lin, she is still spoiled by me, she is too ignorant, you don't want to be like her, it's my Jiang family who is sorry for you, for the sake of my old face, you don't hold a grudge." ”

Xiao Lin smiled: "Old man Jiang is too worried, I don't care at all, don't take it to heart." ”

Jiang Guishan was a little disappointed, and sighed: "You saved me and Zhan Laosan, and exposed the conspiracy of Long Zhentian and the demon monk, my Jiang family owes you more and more, and there is no way to repay it, alas!" ”

Xiao Lin was also convinced: "Old man Jiang, now is not the time to talk about this. ”

Downstairs, Jiang Yi, Chen Hu and the others finally heard the sound upstairs.

A group of people rushed up to the second floor.

The blood monk of the Western Regions jumped from the second floor, and the two Huang family worshippers wanted to pursue, but they couldn't.

Xiao Lin said to Huang Jinming: "You control Long Zhentian, I will come when I go." ”

Subsequently, Xiao Lin also jumped from the second floor.

The guests downstairs were in a mess again, and the feast was inedible.

The Blood Monk of the Western Regions is very fast, but no matter how fast it is, it can't be faster than Xiao Lin.

It's just that Xiao Lin deliberately hung it to see what the blood monk of the Western Regions wanted to do.

Fleeing and chasing, the two soon arrived at the Hunjiang River.

There is a Wanghai Temple by the Hunjiang River, and the blood monks of the Western Regions fled into it.

Xiao Lin followed into Wanghai Temple, but the blood monk of the Western Regions stopped and turned his head to look at Xiao Lin.

"Amitabha, does the donor have to go against my Buddha?"

Xiao Lin chuckled: "What are you?" It can also represent my Buddha. ”

The compassion on the face of the Blood Monk of the Western Regions disappeared and was replaced by fierceness.

"Donor, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs! Otherwise, my Buddha will come to disaster, and you can't afford it! ”

Xiao Lin shook his head and said, "I'm not meddling, I'm looking for you to settle accounts!" If you want Jiang to always accompany me Buddha, you have to explain this matter to me clearly and give me an explanation. ”

Blood Monk of the Western Regions: "......"

The patience of the Blood Monk of the Western Regions is very limited, so he wants to kill Xiao Lin, the guy who is teasing him.

At this time, from the main hall of Wanghai Temple, two bald donkeys came out, and clasped their hands together in front of Xiao Lin: "Donor, there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break in!" In that case, let the poor monk overtake you. ”

Xiao Lin smiled: "It turns out that this is a stronghold of your Buddha and Demon Sect, and you bald donkey is here to move the rescue soldiers." ”

The three monks were shocked, but they didn't expect Xiao Lin to even know about the Buddha and Demon Sect, they glanced at each other, and no longer answered, their bodies were filled with a faint blood-colored mist, and they rushed towards Xiao Lin with a fierce momentum.

It's just that the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

The first Western Regions Blood Monk had seriously overestimated Xiao Lin, but the result was the same, without any suspense.

The three masters of the Buddha and Demon Sect didn't even touch the corners of Xiao Lin's clothes, so they reimbursed two.

The rest was the first Western Regions Blood Monk, whose limbs were broken three by Xiao Lin, and the dantian was abolished, which was almost like death.

Xiao Lin, who really fights, knows the truth of quick battles, and the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, so he will not leave a chance for the other party at all, but attack with all his might.

"Let's talk about it," Xiao Lin looked at the first blood monk of the Western Regions, his attitude was very gentle, and his expression was very calm, "You have arrived in Hanzhou City, what is the purpose?" ”

The blood monk of the Western Regions still wanted to be stronger, reflecting his iron bones, but under Xiao Lin's silver needle puncture point, the feeling of life was worse than death, so that the blood monk of the Western Regions did not last for three seconds, so he poured beans into the bamboo tube, and made all moves.

What's so bad about being bald?

They're just a bunch of vicious bald donkeys!

They believe that the most righteous is extremely evil, and the most good is extremely evil.

Therefore, they are the purest negative energy in this world, and they do all kinds of evil.

It's just that they act too evilly, to the point where everyone shouts and beats, so there are not many people, and they are like rats in the sewers, always hiding in the shadows.

The Buddha Demon Sect refines the Soul Dementor Pill to control some puppets that are useful to them and act as a protective umbrella for them.

This time, this blood monk of the Western Regions has too much appetite, and he actually set his sights on the Jinghua family.

The plan was already foolproof, but there was an accident in Xiao Lin.

And even if the blood monk of the Western Regions had the advantage in the battle with the two worshippers of the Huang family, he did not dare to be exposed to broad daylight for a long time, leaving Long Zhentian as a puppet and leaving it alone, running back to call people first, and then carrying out the plan of killing people and destroying people.

Who knows that after thousands of calculations, Xiao Lin actually followed, and one person wiped them out.

Xiao Lin threw the three Western Regions Blood Monks into the Hunjiang River to feed the fish, and then returned to the Long family.