Fujitoutuo, the elder of the King Kong Temple, a master of martial arts, cultivates the "Great Sage Joy Zen" of the greedy school, and condenses the Buddha of martial arts.

He only used the spirit seed to let Yang Guang die in an exhaustive way, and there was no room for resistance.

Chu Qianqiu wanted to keep him, but it was difficult.

It is completely different from the battle with the master of the Yang Academy, this is a life-and-death struggle with a martial arts master.

It's easy to defeat, it's hard to kill, and it's even more difficult to kill a martial arts master.

"If I call my father-in-law, it's unlikely that my father-in-law will fight with Kongo Temple for the sake of Yangguang's affairs."

"Especially that [Fujitoutuo] still has some friendship with his father-in-law, and belongs to a big man with united front value."

"You can't just kill it."

Big people are different from small people.

With military power in their hands, this is especially true of a bunch of strong thugs.

Liu Dutong forcibly killed the purple clothes to capture Kuai Danjun, and also gave him the name of a spy in Daxia, and made a clear attack on the imperial court, but the imperial court could only pinch its nose and recognize it, tracing the later procedures.

The new head of the Shangjingdan family is moving around, and he also found the prime minister, Lord Wangji, and asked to clear their grievances for the head of the family.

"The head of the family sacrificed his life for the country, how did he become the female cadre of Great Xia?"

"Boss, you have to be the master of the family and wash away your grievances."

After the old man of the Dan family finished speaking, he kowtowed again and again, Lord Wang Ji sighed, helped the old man up, and said earnestly:

"Can Ben Xiangyan not know Danjun's grievances?"

"Danjun died unjustly, and died wronged."

"But the Dan family wants to focus on the overall situation of the imperial court, and now the imperial court wants to appease the Shenwei army, and is not ready to tear up the skin with the Shenwei army."

"Can we tell the world that it was the Divine Power Army that forcibly killed the purple-clothed Purple Catcher of the Six Gates?"

"Where will the face of the court be put then?"

"But, but, ......," the old man pursed his lips.

"Danheng, you are also an official, don't you understand the difficulties of the imperial court?"

"Let your Dan family be wronged, what's wrong?"

"The dead will make way for the living, Dan Joon's affairs are in his heart, and he will give him an explanation."

Prime Minister Wang Ji was busy, and when he saw that Dan Heng was entangled, his face was a little unhappy.

"Yes, sir." Dan Heng had no choice but to leave with a bitter face.

Until now, the imperial court has not dealt with the Shenwei Army, and still acquiesced in Danjun's crime, which is the prerogative of the big man.

If it was Zhao Yu who was caught in red, maybe his father-in-law might not necessarily be killed. (Note: Zhao Yu is from Chapter 167.) ）

"Then if you want to kill [Fujitouta], I can only do it myself."

"With my strength alone, it is impossible to kill such a master, and if I can't beat him, I can run."

Chu Qianqiu thought about it and seemed to be in a stalemate.

It is necessary to keep a martial arts master.

The resources in his hands are not enough.

"If Master Yang is the master, she won't help me kill [Fujitoutuo], at most she will guarantee that I won't die."

"Can you use the power of the Li Ren Battalion?"

"No, not to mention that there is no way for the Li Ren Battalion to trap the martial arts master, even if it can be done, it will have heavy casualties and will not be able to make it."

Chu Qianqiu walked around the living room with some distress, thinking about countermeasures.

"Calm down, calm down."

"Be calm when you are facing great things."

Chu Qianqiu let out a sigh of relief, sat back in his chair, picked up the pen and ink on the table, spread out the rice paper, and wrote more than thirty static characters on the desk in a row, finally calming his restless mind and re-analyzing this headache.

"As the saying goes, there are clouds, a leaf obstructs the eyes, and you can't see Mount Tai."

"Although my father-in-law has no intention of killing [Fujitouda], he will even let him go."

"But if a martial arts master comes to Linghu City to make trouble, he will have to pay the price, otherwise the face of the Shenwei Army

If you can't get through, it won't make sense in the army."

Therefore, Fujitouda can save his life, but he may not be able to leave with all his tails.

I also have a position to demand compensation!

"If the two heads of the Buddha pay the price, and I enjoy the reparation, then it is acceptable."

"I can make a profit from this, use this opportunity to understand the other party's situation, grasp the opponent's strength, and finally kill him!"

"You can eat the rice one bite at a time."

Thinking of this, Chu Qianqiu's eyes suddenly brightened.

In the past, he was always able to win against his opponents and then come back to negotiate.

Now you can find a way to gather wool first, and then kill him when you have earned enough.

System, reboot me!

The three hundred and fifth cycle –

"Master of the Academy, I'll leave everything to you." Chu Qianqiu took out the "Thunder Frog Sutra" again in exchange for Yang Yuehua's shot.

If you let the other party know that you don't know how many times you have deceived her, I am afraid that you will break off the relationship on the spot.

How do I feel that this deal is very problematic!

Yang Yuehua has a unique knowledge of heaven and man's induction, and always feels that this transaction is a loss for herself.

It's strange, obviously I got a book with a difference, so I should be happy about it.

Why is there a subtle sense of losing money?

"I see, I'll protect both of them for you."

"Thank you, Master!"

Temple of Mercy and Grace, two o'clock in the afternoon

There was still a quarter of an hour before the incident broke out, and Chu Qianqiu directly broke into the reception hall of the Ci'en Temple.

"Qianqiu, why are you in a hurry to find the old man," Liu Dutong said a little strangely.

"Father-in-law, there are martial arts masters haunting, in the chess hall next to the fish market!"

"It seems to be going to attack Yang Guang."

"Let's go!" Liu Dutong's color changed when he heard this, and he carried Chu Qianqiu on the spot, set up a gust of wind, as if soaring into the clouds, and rushed into the sky.

The flight of the martial arts master is a bit like the monk in the mythological story, who can soar through the clouds.

When light skills reach the stage of martial arts, they will also become retreats, sword lights, and so on.

During the flight, Liu Dutong asked directly:

"Chiaki, who is so bold?"

"Like a master of Kongoji Temple!"

"I also learned from an informant that it seems to be related to the political envoy!"

Chu Qianqiu hurriedly said, by the way, he planted the blame on the Fei family, and it was not considered that he had wronged them.

"It's only been a few days since you came to Linghu City, and you have all the informants?" Liu Dutong was dumbfounded, and he had an incorrect overestimation of Chu Qianqiu's efficiency.

Just as Chu Qianqiu was about to explain, a voice of annoyance and anger suddenly came from the sky.

"Fujitoutuo, as a master of martial arts, you actually bully the small with the big!"

Yang Yuehua was in the chess hall, and finally waited for the master of the King Kong Temple, but she accidentally let Fujitoutuo succeed for a while, how could she not make her angry.

The day is coming!

Na Fujitoutuo was also furious, and his actions were extremely cautious, why did he still run into Yang Yuehua from the College of Arts and Sciences?

Among the martial arts masters in Lingzhou, she is probably the weakest one, but no one will underestimate her, because her celestial induction is too troublesome.

Could it be that she is going against the King Kong Temple?

I didn't have time to think about it, this former ascetic, now a fat monk, didn't say a word, just set up the golden lotus and wanted to fly out.

"Nam no Amitabha!"

A golden Buddha descended from the sky, a furious peacock, a murderous martial saint, an arhat holding a wine jug, a sword saint holding a magic trick, a thousand-armed Guanyin Bodhisattva, a wide-eyed heavenly king, etc., a total of ten martial ministers, arranged into a large array, and stopped the fat monk who tried to escape on the spot.

"Zen Master Hongyue, don't come unharmed." The fat monk suddenly changed color and hurriedly shouted.