The white-haired Yin old Li Kun led the Tianyin Sect and his party, murderous and rampant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

From the mountain gate of Lufeng Temple, all the way to the square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

It was only then that he was stopped by more than a dozen monks from the Lufeng Temple.

The monks looked at this group of people with sticks and swords, their faces were full of evil spirits, and they didn't look like good people.

A tall 50-year-old monk stopped in front of the Tianyin Sect and asked in a loud voice, "Who are you? Why did you break into the important place of Buddhism with a sword? What are you trying to do?"

The white-haired old man Li Kun didn't reply, but just looked coldly at the dozen or so monks who stopped in front.

A middle-aged man with a fierce face immediately walked out of the Tianyin Sect, he smiled evilly, and said, "What are you doing? Can't you see it? Of course I'm here to pick the mountain gate!"

"What, they're here to pick up the mountain gate?"

"It's so hateful, you dare to provoke my Lufeng Temple like this!"

"Who the hell are these bastards?"

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man, the faces of the monks of Lufeng Temple couldn't help but change greatly, and they were all filled with righteous indignation and anger.

"Bold thief, do you really think that there is no one in my Lufeng Temple?" the tall old monk couldn't help but shout, his eyes wide with anger.

"Dead bald donkey, there's too much nonsense, don't get in the way!"

The middle-aged man of the Tianyin Sect suddenly took two steps forward and kicked out fiercely, kicking the old monk's chest.

The old monk was caught off guard and fell for it all of a sudden.

Then, like a kite with a broken string, he flew backwards violently, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

"Puff~~"

The old monk spurted a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and it was obvious that this kick had seriously injured him.

When the other monks saw this, their faces changed drastically.

"Senior Brother Jingshan, how are you?" "Are you alright, Senior Brother Jingshan?"

The monks immediately surrounded and helped the old monk up.

The old monk is the oldest of all the monks of the pure character generation, and he is quite respected by the monks on weekdays.

At this time, seeing that he was seriously injured, the monks' hearts suddenly became anxious.

"Hey, you, how can you hurt someone?"

One of the monks shouted at the middle-aged man of the Tianyin Sect.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but sneer and said, "I said that you bald donkey are stupid in chanting scriptures, we are here to pick the mountain gate, what about hurting people? I still want to kill people." ”

As soon as his voice fell, all the Tianyin Sect disciples behind him burst out laughing.

"Haha, this bald donkey is so stupid and cute, he thought we were here. ”

"What about hurting people, and killing people later!"

"These bald donkeys know how to chant the scriptures all day long, and their brains are confused. ”

All the monks on the side of Lufeng Temple were so angry that their faces were flushed, and there were a few impulsive ones, who already wanted to go up and fight hard, but they were stopped by others.

Because the people in front of him were not easy to mess with, the senior brother of Jingshan, who had the best martial arts among the monks, was kicked away, seriously injured and vomited blood.

If they go up, they will not be reproached in vain.

The middle-aged man of the Tianyin Sect put one hand on his waist, pointed at the monks with the other, and said coldly: "You bald donkeys, listen to me." We are from the Tianyin Sect, and today we are here to kick the mountain gate of your Lufeng Temple!"

"Don't say it's hurting, today is to demolish your entire Lufeng Temple, what can you do?"

The middle-aged man said arrogantly, not afraid of the monks of Lufeng Temple at all.

Because he knew that the most powerful monk of Lufeng Temple had been given yin by his own yin elders, and he had been hit by one of the top ten antidote poisons on the rivers and lakes, and it was estimated that he had already returned to the west at this time.

Without the empty monks, the other monks of Lufeng Temple are basically small fish and shrimp, all lambs to be slaughtered, and they are not worth facing at all.

It's just the apprentices of the empty monk, which is a little tricky. However, it is not a problem to have your own yin and old pressure formation.

On the other side, when the monks of Lufeng Temple heard this, they were all furious and gritted their teeth.

"What, demolishing our Lufeng Temple? This is simply too much deception! Too much deception!"

The old monk of Jingshan was also furious, but he was still sane.

He beckoned to a middle-aged monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes beside him, and said, "Jing'an, quickly, go and report the matter to the abbot, and say that the people from the Tianyin Sect are coming to the door." ”

"Okay, Senior Brother Jingshan, I'll go right away. The middle-aged monk nodded, and hurriedly ran towards the backyard of Lufeng Temple.

At the end of the left and right sides of the square, there are two wings of the east and west of the furnace peak temple.

At this time, what happened in the square also alarmed those martial arts friends who lived in the east and west wings.

Those fellow martial artists who came to participate in the celebration of the centennial birth of the empty master walked out of their respective rooms and came to the square.

For example, the first master of the Hanging Temple, Ji Xiuru and Su Miaoyun of the Emei faction, Li Xiucheng, the contemporary head of the Donghua faction, Elder Lu Qingshan of the Nanshan faction, and the fairy Ji Zihan Ji of the Shuiyue faction, they all rushed to the square.

At the same time, some of these disciples also followed with curiosity, such as Xu Yiqing and Tang Ziyan.

In addition, there are also representatives of the two major local forces in Yuezhou, such as the Iron Fist Gang and Qingfeng Village, as well as representatives of these small sects such as the Shuangjian Gate, the Quick Knife Gate, the Eagle Claw Gang, and the Changquan Martial Arts Gym, all of whom also rushed to the square.

The white-haired old man Li Kun looked at the martial arts people who kept emerging in the square, and he didn't care.

Because today, he wants to humiliate Lufeng Temple in front of many people in the martial arts, so that Lufeng Temple can't raise its head in the entire rivers and lakes.

As for whether those people in the martial arts will join forces to deal with themselves, the white-haired old man Li Kun didn't care and wasn't worried at all.

Because the only person who can make him jealous is the empty monk.

And now that the empty monk has been killed by the king of Hades, he is almost fatal, and the white-haired yin old Li Kun naturally has no scruples in his heart.

Looking at the more and more martial arts people gathered around, the white-haired old man Li Kun had a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, among the martial arts people, it seemed that someone recognized his identity, and there were exclamations.

"It's you, the white-haired Yin Old Man Li Kun of the Tianyin Sect! How daring, you dare to bring someone to the Lufeng Temple in broad daylight, aren't you afraid that we will leave your life behind?"

"What, it's really the white-haired Yin Old Li Kun of the Tianyin Sect! Why did this demon come here?"

"Okay, since this devil is here today, don't think about leaving. With Master Kong here, don't think about running back to Southern Xinjiang with this demon!"

Hearing that someone in the crowd mentioned the empty monk, the white-haired old man Li Kun couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, as if he had heard some big joke.

"Haha, you ants, you still fantasize about the empty bald donkey coming to help you, don't dream! At this time, I don't know if I went to see Hades!"

"What, Master Empty was seriously injured by you?

"Yes, he must be lying. Master Kong's martial arts have already reached the realm of transformation, how could he be seriously injured by this demon? If Master Kong's martial arts are really injured, how can this demon be fine? His words cannot be trusted!"

At this time, behind the white-haired yin old Li Kun, the mortal poison king who was shrouded in a black robe suddenly laughed strangely: "Jiji, it is a bit difficult to defeat the empty bald donkey head-on. But what if I fall for the king of Hades, who I will surely die for, will the bald donkey be safe?"

Hearing this, the faces of everyone in the audience changed.

"The king of Hades who will kill the poisonous king is scattered!"

Everyone looked at the man in black shrouded in black robes with horrified expressions.