With a bang, the folding fan in Yin Shiyi's hand flew towards the old man.

The old man stared at Yin Eleven with a gloomy face, and at the same time swayed from side to side and retreated.

Yin Eleven snorted coldly: "If you hadn't proposed that Bai Qi go to Wuxi Country to help Qiye, how would Bai Qiyou have received this task?"

"You old bald donkey, you don't chant scriptures in the temple well, you run out to harm people, what kind of Buddha do you cultivate?"

Taking this opportunity, Yin Shiyi told everything he had found out over the years.

"That strange night in Wuxi Country actually claimed to be the main hall, thinking that with that support, I didn't know how many catties and taels I had. That is, Bai Qi's brainless idiot will believe you honey-bellied sword things..."

With Yin Shiyi's revelations, those who were eager to compete with their families gradually swayed in their hearts.

Some even stopped and looked at Yin Eleven, who was fighting with the old man, in amazement.

The brothers and sisters of the Lian family, together with Feiyan and Hanyi, took advantage of this time to quickly knock the opponent away with serious injuries, and then looked at each other with angry faces.

Lian Minglou: "Today is the day when the Skull Hall disappears." With that, he rushed towards the two men running with knives again.

"The sister who dares to touch the master, I really don't know how to write dead words."

Hanyi's face was also gloomy, "Skull Hall, it's time to finish."

The sonorous sound of the swords colliding in the Skull Hall made those who were already suspicious have a trace of fear.

Especially when I saw the two sisters Lian Feishi and Lian Feiluo, the murderous aura was stronger than the other, some of them trembled directly, and two of them directly stared at the man who had not made a move on the side with wide eyes.

"Great Elder, they—"

The man who was called the Great Elder glanced at the man slowly, and then said lightly, "What are you afraid of? If you don't do it, they won't touch you."

After that, he pouted and muttered, "Bai has grown so big."

Listening to the words of the Great Elder, the man's trembling legs were slightly better, but the fear on his face was even greater.

"Ahh

A piercing scream came, and even the Great Elder, who didn't have the slightest expression of concern just now, gasped, and then looked at Lian Philo with slightly frightened eyes.

"This girl's methods are so ruthless!"

As soon as the words fell, the man who was screaming just now let out a pig cry again, and saw that the arm that was fine a second ago had been separated from him at this moment, lying quietly on the dusty ground.

The man standing beside him shuddered, trembling and asked, "Great Elder, what the hell is this girl?"

The Great Elder said with a solemn face, "Who is it? Needless to ask, this must be even the family."

"I just don't know how many of these people are family members. Which one is the rumored chosen one?"

And he secretly thought to himself: These similar-looking people must be Lian family, but which one is it?

The hall master's mistake, was it deliberate, or was he really inferior to the Lian family?

The previous hall master would not be at the mercy of others, unless something happened.

Or, the current master of the temple is not...

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became.

The Great Elder of the Skull Hall suddenly shouted to the people who were still fighting with the Lian family brothers and sisters, "Huang San, Ning Wu, quickly retreat. There's got to be something wrong here!"

Hearing this, his arm ached, and Huang San, who just wanted to continue the attack, flashed quickly, and then flew away, landing on the side of the Great Elder Charter with some embarrassment.

"Great Elder, what's the matter?"

"Yes, Great Elder, but what's wrong?" Ning Wu, who was one step slower than Huang San, gasped and asked.

Seeing the embarrassed appearance of the two, the charter whispered, "Before the hall master went to Wuxi Country, did anyone of you ever see him?"

"Huh?"

Looking at the puzzled gazes of the three of them, the charter continued, "I remember that the hall master went back to the palace before going to Wuxi Kingdom, and when he came back, the old man was

Follow the Lord of the Temple."

"And after the master of the temple leaves, this man is the master of all things in the temple. Now that I think about it, I suddenly realize that this is not in line with the style of the hall master."

Listening to the charter's words, the three of them lowered their heads and muttered for a while, and then the three pairs of eyes exchanged in the air, and then looked at each other in shock.

Ning Wu spoke tentatively, "Great Elder, do you want to talk about the hall master..."

Charter shook his head, "I don't know. I always felt that something was wrong, but when I think about it, it seems like nothing."

"I'm afraid that only the hall master and the people who the hall master saw that day know about this matter."

"So what now?"

Seeing that the man asked stupidly, Huang San and Ning Wu directly scolded him: "Do you want to find death?"

"No, no, no," the man shook his hand abruptly, and kept saying "no" in his mouth.

During the conversation, the four of them heard the old man's loud shouting.

"Yin Eleven, you eat things outside the house, and you actually brought people to attack the Skull Palace."

"Old bald donkey! When it comes to eating inside and out, I can't catch up with you. Look at the moves..."

With the shouting stop before the charter, the sharp-minded also retreated by being injured, and then sat or lay down and thought about it...

In less than a cup of tea, except for the old man, there were only three people on the other side who were still struggling tenaciously.

Looking at the three people who were still struggling, Lian Minglou's brothers and sisters directly sacrificed a killing move.

In a moment, all three fell to the ground, lifeless.

The brothers and sisters of the Lian family showed a trace of tiredness.

In the blink of an eye, his breathing adjusted a little more steadily, and then he squinted slightly at the charter and his group.

Being stared at like this, the charter is a bit like pins and needles, and it always feels like danger is approaching.

sighed lightly, pretended to cough twice, and then slowly spoke: "Young heroes, Zhang has no intention of being enemies with a few people, and please raise your noble hands and let me go."

"Humph! Let? Have you ever thought about letting us go?"

"Spare it? Impossible!"

"Hurry up, hit if you want to, don't hit this ink. I'm busy."

Lian Mingli looked at the charter fixedly, "Since you are an elder, you must know some things that few people know."

Listening to this determined tone, beads of sweat instantly oozed from his forehead.

hurriedly raised his sleeves and responded while wiping the beads of sweat: "What this young man wants to ask, Zhang must know everything."

Lian Mingli didn't say anything, just stared at the charter with a good eye.

Long.

Lian Mingli spoke: "Lianjiabao of the Lingjiu Country, do you know where it is?"

"Yes. It is two hundred miles away from the city of Lingjiu, in a village."

"Familiar?"

Charter shook his head, "I've had the pleasure of going there twice, almost three years now."

As he spoke, his gaze fell on the old man who was fighting with Yin Eleven, and muttered to himself, "Maybe that old man knows better."

Hear the words. Lian Minglou turned his head to look at the man who was beaten by Yin Eleven, Hanyi and Feiyan, "He? Do you think he'll tell the truth at this moment?"