"Master Zhang, I have an old friendship with your grandfather. Li Bai said slowly.

That Zhang Wei said: "It's impossible for you to desecrate my grandfather's body, hurry up, the farther away the better!"

There are more and more people around, and at this time, a force has been gathered, and many people feel sorry for Zhang Cambodia's death, and they are also empathizing with Zhang Wei's violence.

When my grandfather died, whoever I was would be so angry.

Li Bai was about to speak, but saw a figure walk out of the crowd, wearing a long robe, but his bald head was shiny, and he looked out of place.

He squeezed forward and first said to Ding Lei: "Friend, we meet again." ”

"The monks of Shaoyan Temple. Ding Lei's eyes sank, "What are you doing here again? Could it be that you killed this Cambodian card?" ”

Naturally, he was joking and wanted to bluff people.

The monk smiled and said lightly: "No, why did the donor come, and why did the poor monk come." ”

"Then you say that, and I are probably the same people?" Ding Lei's eyes narrowed.

The monk nodded, and said with a smile: "The poor monk is not talented, he is the best at calculating, I observe that the donor is also a good calculator, why don't we two sum it up and figure out who is making trouble behind it? ”

While the two were talking, Kuang Hui also heard it, and his expression was solemn, "Ding Lei, this bald donkey is also a member of the chivalrous list?"

"Naturally, but the poor monk is called a wonderful robe, not a bald donkey. Monk Miaojia said with a smile.

"It seems that you are related to Shaoyan Temple. Na Kuang replied, "Shaoyan Temple is full of strange monks, it's hard to guarantee that you won't become our opponent!"

"You're wrong, donor, I've never done evil in Shaoyan Temple. The monk said.

Ding Lei waved his hand: "Okay, now let's see if we can go in." ”

The monk said: "I have a method of counting people, and I can count all the things in the world." ”

Ding Lei said: "I also have an algorithm, I don't know if I can communicate with you." ”

"You have to do it. I'll go talk to this Zhang Wei first. The monk stepped forward.

Then Zhang Wei saw a monk walking slowly, his eyes were solemn, and he sent someone to stop the monk.

"What are you doing? I didn't ask the monk to blow and blow, where did you come from!" Zhang Wei was furious, his grandfather's death was unknown, and now it is just a joke, which makes people suspicious.

The monk said: "Good, good, good, I just came to check on your grandfather's death, although the deceased will not speak, but my algorithm can let them reveal." ”

"I saw just now, you and Na Ding Lei are in the same group, you don't have to talk nonsense here, I won't let you in!"

While Zhang Wei was speaking, Ding Lei had already moved, his mind moved, and he received a task: "Investigate the cause of Zhang Khan's death, you can get 800 merit points!"

"800 points! It seems that no matter what, this task must be completed!" Ding Lei, who had not received the task for a long time, was naturally overjoyed now that he had the task.

Walking forward, I saw that the monk Miaojiao's face was also changing, and it seemed that he had also received a task.

Ding Lei stepped forward, "Lord Zhang, we are also out of kindness. ”

He and the monk Miao Jiao glanced at each other, and their expressions kept turning, and Miao Jiao obviously understood his thoughts.

"Come on, drive them out!" Zhang Wei moved.

saw Ding Lei bear the brunt of the attack, and punched out a punch aimed at the top of Zhang Wei's head.

The fierce wind, soaring into the sky like waves, directly breaking through all obstacles, Zhang Wei was difficult to parry at all, he was not a martial artist of the [Divine Power Realm], but Ding Lei had no opponents below the [Divine Power Realm], and even Zhang Cambodia was powerless against him because of old age and decay at that time.

It was precisely because of Zhang Cambodia's war that Zhang Cambodia's vitality was consumed, and he was taken advantage of by traitors.

Zhang Wei was taken aback, and felt a gust of wind sweep over, and then a wave swept from all around, and suddenly it was amazing.

In the ups and downs, the turbid waves are lined up, like a sea of angry howls, and the surrounding people all retreat.

The wind could almost hurt people, and some people's clothes were torn.

The boxing style has reached this level, which is really shocking.

Zhang Wei shouted: "Someone!"

Then he also punched at the same time, but it was a move "Qingshuang and a little plum", which is a combination of "Wendao" and "Wudao" martial arts.

I saw that there seemed to be green frost in his fist, and the plum blossoms were blooming, a little bit of crystalline, fresh and natural.

However, his anger made the plum blossoms bloom in advance, and the whole potential energy took a sharp turn, from prosperity to decline.

Ding Lei's fist handed over to his, and Zhang Wei stepped back.

Then a group of masters appeared, but they saw the monk Miao Jiao, waving his fists, bluffing people violently, almost like a King Kong angry eyes, descending into the world.

As soon as his big hand came out, it actually condensed into a piece of qi palm, the size of a human head, and when he saw the blade, all of them were crushed, and when he saw the enemy, all of them were bounced away.

This group of masters can't pass the [Divine Power Realm], so naturally they also let the monk Miao Jiao come at his fingertips and manipulate them at will.

Their masters are almost like duckweed, moving in a chaotic manner, unable to get out of this muddy whirlpool.

The big palm turned, like grinding tofu, and then everyone was squeezed into it, and then there was a bang, and everyone spurted blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

At this time, Zhang Wei also confronted Ding Lei to the extreme, Ding Lei went all out, although he did not perform the "Three Mountains Boxing Method", but he was also extremely strong.

Zhang Wei and Ding Lei's arms became more and more sore, and the fists of the two were together, and the bones seemed to be cracked.

Zhang Wei couldn't believe all this, his martial arts were close to the [Divine Power Realm], and he still couldn't deal with this Ding Lei!

"No!" Zhang Wei saw Ding Lei's fist getting closer and closer, and suddenly punched Zhang Wei's body.

After rolling four or five times, Zhang Wei finally fell to the ground, miserable, and the whole person was disgraced, like a down-and-out man.

Zhang Wei's fist also dislocated, he struggled to shake up, but was stepped on by Ding Lei, and his eyes were horizontal: "Lord Zhang, you are so unkind, I still pointed out Zhang Ren and Zhang Xueyao with Wang Wei at the beginning." ”

"Stop, Brother Ding!"

"Ding Lei, stop!"

At this time, two people came behind him, Zhang Ren and Zhang Xueyao.

Their eyes were heavy and uneasy, watching Ding Lei's defeat of Zhang Wei, and their hearts were not happy.

At this time, the monk Miao Jiao also withdrew his fist, looked at everyone with a solemn appearance, and said, "You all retreat, we will deal with this matter." ”。

Many people were intimidated by his might, so even though they were uneasy in their hearts, they did not dare to make a mistake.

But seeing Ding Lei's face facing Zhang Ren and Zhang Xueyao, his face throbbed imperceptibly, and he sighed: "Why do you bother? Now that your grandfather is dead, the head of the family is so arrogant and unreasonable, I just punish you, I hope you can understand my advice, those who are evil will be evil, and those who are wicked will bring disaster to the world. ”