"Bang~~"

Master Yuanzhao received a hard slap.

The sharp energy instantly entered the body.

His entire internal organs were shaken out of place.

The palm of the fake middle-aged man is extremely powerful.

If an ordinary person is recruited, I am afraid that he will be killed on the spot.

Even if it is a martial artist who is in the same realm as Master Yuanzhao, I am afraid that he will not be able to survive either.

However, Master Enteru did not die immediately.

As the first seat of the Maha Temple, Master Yuanzhao majored in one of the twelve divine skills of the Hanging Temple, "King Kong is not bad".

He now has opened up the six veins of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and he is a master of the late stage of the Tong Pulse Realm.

At the moment when the palm power penetrates the body, his "King Kong is not bad" automatically protects the body.

Because of this, although he was shocked by that palm, his internal organs were displaced, but his life was saved.

After bearing the sudden palm, Master Enzhao subconsciously was about to turn around to face the enemy.

At this moment, the fake boy in front of him suddenly burst into a palm and imprinted it directly on his chest.

This palm seemed to come faster and more suddenly than the previous one.

Master Yuanzhao didn't even have time to feel the danger, and he was hit by this palm.

This palm is undoubtedly fatal.

Because this palm is right in the heart of Master Yuanzhao's chest.

The palm power shattered his heart in an instant.

"Poof~~"

Master Yuanzhao spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His whole aura suddenly withered, and his anger was like a gossamer.

Master Yuanzhao is on the verge of death.

He opened his eyes angrily, grabbed the hand of the fake boy, and said with blood foaming at his mouth, "You...... You're not Shining, who are you......"

As soon as the word "who" fell, Master Yuanzhao completely lost his breath.

He didn't blink an eye.

Because until he died, he didn't know in whose hands he died.

The other party pretended to be his nephew's family and tried every means to kill him, for what purpose?

Seeing that Master Yuanzhao had finally died, the three fake middle-aged men were all slightly relieved.

After all, Master Yuanzhao is a master of the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, and he also has the magic skills of the Hanging Temple.

If you can't kill the other party in the first place, it will definitely cause a disturbance.

If someone else comes to their attention, the matter is likely to be revealed.

And at that point, their mission was a complete failure.

What awaits them after that will be an unbearable punishment, even death.

Fortunately, the worst didn't happen.

Under the combined attack of the fake middle-aged man and the fake boy, Master Yuanzhao was finally killed by them cleanly.

The fake middle-aged man said, "Okay, let's deal with this bald donkey." ”

The fake boy said: "Which of us will change the face of this bald donkey?"

The fake middle-aged man looked at the fake boy, and then at the fake woman.

After pondering for a moment, the fake middle-aged man pointed to the fake woman and said, "You can put it on." ”

"The day after tomorrow is the Hanging Temple Thousand Monks Selection Competition, you go over as a woman, it is too attention-grabbing, it is better to change the face of the bald donkey in Yuanzhao. ”

"However, after you put on the face of a bald donkey, you will have to go to the people of the Heavenly Killing Hall that day. ”

The fake woman said: "No problem. ”

The fake middle-aged man said, "So, let's get started." ”

Immediately, the three of them began to work together to dispose of Master Yuanzhao's corpse.

The first thing to deal with is the face of Master Yuanzhao.

Powders fell in puffs and covered every corner of the face.

After the powder and face were completely fused together, the fake middle-aged man pulled hard.

I saw that Master Yuanzhao's entire face was ripped off.

Then, all the clothes and pants of Master Yuanzhao were also taken off.

Because there is another use for these clothes.

Next, it is necessary to measure the various dimensions of the body of Master Yuanzhao......

Half an hour later.

The three of them have taken care of everything.

At this time in the courtyard.

One person less, one less tomwoman.

There is also one more person, and there is one more master of fake round photos.

And the real master of Yuanzhao is no longer visible, not even a single bone residue has been left.

The fake round photo master was kind and kind, and his hands were folded: "Amitabha, the old man has seen two donors. ”

Whether it is appearance, body shape, voice, or demeanor, the Yuanzhao master in front of him is exactly the same as the previous Yuanzhao master.

The fake middle-aged man nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I can't see any flaws." ”

"However, it should not be taken lightly. Tomorrow the three of us will go to the Hanging Temple, and we will add up the specific behavior. ”

The fake round photo master said: "Amitabha, it should be like this. ”

......

On the second day, "Master Yuanzhao" returned to the Hanging Temple.

However, who knows that this "Yuanzhao Master" is no longer the other Yuanzhao Master.

Some monks found that after "Master Yuanzhao" returned to the Hanging Temple, he locked himself in his meditation room.

Moreover, who came to the Hanging Temple with the "Master Yuanzhao", there is also a pair of "father and son".

And the identity of the father and son, some monks who are more familiar with Master Yuanzhao have actually known it for a long time.

They knew that the father and son were actually the nephews and nephews of Master Yuanzhao.

Master Enzhao descended the mountain every half moon to treat his nephew.

Therefore, when the "father and son" lived together in the meditation room of Master Yuanzhao. And "Master Yuanzhao" claimed to the outside world that he wanted to treat his nephew.

This reason did not attract the attention of the monks of the Hanging Temple.

No one knows that neither Master Yuanzhao nor the father and son are any longer the same people.

Soon, another day passed.

The long-awaited Thousand Monks Selection Contest finally kicked off on this day.

The venue of the contest is the Yanwu Cave in the Hanging Temple.

Yanwu Cave is located on the mountainside, is a huge cave with a length of more than 100 zhang and a width of about 20 zhang.

This cave faces the abyss, and the sunlight from the outside shines directly into the cave.

Even if there is no candle, the place is very bright.

Therefore, for thousands of years, this cave has become a place for generations of monks of the Hanging Temple.

And this cave is also known as Yanwu Cave.

At this moment, the Yanwu Cave is full of people, and hundreds of monks and martial arts people have gathered here.

There are about more than a dozen rings, which have already been set up and lined up.

The little monk Spiegel also came here early.

Seeing the crowds in the cave, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Although these days, his martial arts have become more and more powerful. But except for the punch he exchanged with Ming Hai that day, he never fought anyone.

He doesn't know what level he is at now, and he doesn't know if he can do well in the competition.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Because he saw two familiar figures.

He found that Senior Ning and Sister Shen had also come to Yanwu Cave.

The little monk did not hesitate and immediately ran over.

He ran to Ning Xiaotang and Shen Ning'er, and asked happily, "Senior, Sister Shen, why are you here too?"

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