Whew!

As the words fluttered, under the leadership of Hong Lei, countless captains of the outer battalion pulled out their sabers at their waists.

The silver blade is clearly connected.

Without words, Sen Leng's killing intent suddenly enveloped the entire King Kong Gate!

Many disciples stepped back one after another, looking at the young man who was sitting casually on the stone steps in horror, with just one word, he wanted to make the King Kong Gate, who was faintly promoted to a second-rate force, disappear in Qingzhou?

The towering pagoda finally lit up with fire.

The closed door was quickly pushed open, and a white-bearded old man in a robe walked out quickly, and in his hands, two tightly bound young men with small heads were led by hemp ropes, their bodies were scarred, and their faces were pale and hopeless.

It is the Vajra Gate Monk.

As he opened the gate of the pagoda, a child in his early teens gritted his teeth, his red and swollen eyes full of resentment, and rushed down desperately.

Butcher Zhang stepped out of the crowd quickly and stopped him in his arms.

The young man pressed his face tightly against the greasy and fat belly, and the color of perseverance finally faded, and he said with a cry: "Dad! They...... Mother......"

"It's all said...... Don't call me Daddy......"

Zhang Butcher patted the other party's back gently, not daring to hope for more, it was already his greatest wish to save this baby.

This scene fell into the eyes of everyone.

Whether it is many school captains and generals, or Hong Lei and the Li family sisters and brothers who are more familiar with Shen Yi, they can't help but stay in place.

Such a big battle tonight, including the words that the general just put down.

It's all just to scare the King Kong Gate and ensure that this young man is safe and sound?

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel a little envy in their eyes when they looked at Zhang Butcher.

A person who can be pinched by the disciples of the Vajra Sect at will should not have any strength background, but he can stir up the entire Qingzhou City, and everyone is in danger.

The reason is that Lord Shen really takes it seriously, so the rest of the people must face him squarely.

"You should be...... Lord Shen under General Chen, the little monk has no eyes and is rude! ”

The heart monk walked down the long steps quickly, and threw the two people behind him to the ground.

Yuan Gang opened his eyes with the last of his strength, and his throat of hemoptysis squeezed out a cry like a mosquito: "Master." ”

But he saw that the old monk didn't look at him at all, but just humbly bent down and saluted the young man: "These two...... The three evil animals, all handed over to Lord Shen to deal with, should be beaten or killed, King Kong Gate will never have half a word of dissent, I wonder if Lord Shen can be satisfied? ”

Hearing this, Yuan Gang closed his eyes in despair.

The master is an extremely old master of the Vajra Sect, who has cultivated the body quenching method to the fullest, and his physical body is comparable to the jade liquid consummation martial artist, but now he is trembling under the obscenity of the Demon Suppression Division.

"Okay, I'm satisfied."

Shen Yi bowed slightly, slowly stood up from the ground, and looked down at the old monk.

Hearing this, Hong Lei waved his hand lightly, and many captains gathered their knives together.

I haven't had time to breathe a sigh of relief yet.

Shen Yi patted the hem of her clothes and said softly: "After talking about private matters, let's talk about business now." ”

"And ...... And business? I don't know what kind of business trip Lord Shen has? ”

The smile on the face of the monk stiffened, and he asked what was in his heart for the people below.

Shen Yi looked at the other party quietly, and her thin lips opened lightly: "Of course, it's your King Kong Gate collusion with demons." ”

The voice settled, and the faces of the people in the Demon Suppression Division changed slightly.

The only one who was calm was the monk of his heart, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and squeezed out a smile: "Lord Shen will search at will, if there are any traces related to monsters, we will isolate ourselves here, and there is no need to bother you and others to do it." ”

He looked up, trying to show his compromise.

Even the experienced generals, seeing this situation, can't help but believe a little.

"You should have misunderstood, I'm talking about collusion demons-"

A smile appeared on Shen Yi's white face, and he reached out and patted the old monk's face gently, and spit out words without temperature between his lips: "Demon." ”

Demon Suppressor! Suppress demons!

The definition of magic is extremely vague and can basically be summarized as ......

If I say you're a demon, then you're a demon.

Hearing this, the original monk took a few steps back and stared at him fearfully: "Lord Shen, are you not going to be reasonable?" ”

Hong Lei took a slight step, and among the people who were familiar with Shen Yi at this moment, he was the only one with the highest status.

Taking advantage of the fact that the general and the general of the demon suppression are not in Qingzhou City, the old woman Aqian, who temporarily took the post of the chief soldier, also strangely did not show up, it doesn't matter if she is playing around, there is really evidence, and it is okay to destroy the King Kong Gate, but now this group of people has an extremely correct attitude, and they have to act strongly, and they will inevitably eat the hanging of the general soldier when they go back.

"Don't forget, Lord Zhizhou will come here next month to make incense to the Buddha, if he knows......"

Benxin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly clenched his five fingers.

"You said, these are at my disposal, right?"

Shen Yi retracted his eyes, suddenly kicked one of them down the long steps, and said coldly: "Check it for me, are they cultivating the Bodhi Vajra Treasure Body?" ”

A few school captains who were good at this were about to come out, but they found that Lord Shen was looking at the big fat man holding the child.

“……”

Zhang Butcher let go of the young man, was stunned for a moment, and his pupils suddenly constricted!

"Lord Shen, you are simply joking, that person is just an outcast of my Vajra Gate, and even he has never touched the real Bodhi Vajra Treasure Body, how can he find out."

The monk seemed to react to something, turned around and walked down the steps.

Shen Yi reached out and grabbed his arm, and said lightly, "Where do you want to go?" ”

The monk was flustered, and he pulled hard, he was a master of quenching, and without using his breath, few people in the entire Qingzhou could hold him.

However, under such a huge force to break free, the palm on the arm did not move, and the slender and white five fingers easily clasped himself.

He looked at it suspiciously, and then saw a familiar white glow on his hand......

Is it the Bodhi Vajra Treasure Body, do you still need someone else to check the?!

"Ahh

If the monk of the heart can't react at this moment, he will live in vain for nearly two hundred years, roared wildly, and smashed towards the young man with his backhand!

The momentum is fierce, and it has the power to tear demons by hand!

Such a vast force struck, Shen Yi's face did not change, his five fingers rolled up along the opponent's arm, and his backhand clasped his shoulder, the two forces collided hard, and the one that belonged to his heart was like a mud cow entering the sea, and failed to set off any waves.

Casually slammed the monk to the ground.

A dull loud sound resounded all around, and hundreds of stone steps cracked!

The monk of Benxin still wanted to struggle to get up, but a straight black blade had already pressed against his throat, feeling the quiet edge, and his smooth forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat.

Shen Yi held the instrument knife obliquely, his clothes were lightly brushed, and he lowered his eyes, and there was only indifference in his dark and deep eyes.

Under such a terrifying movement, Zhang Tuhu groped on that disciple with trembling palms, and the more he investigated, the more frightened he became, until his face was full of misery.

This familiar feeling is exactly the same as back then.

He looked up in a daze, then nodded his head sluggishly.

"Yes."