Seeing that this time it turned out to be a group of children.

Haikuo felt the countless voices in his head ring again.

"Damn them! What is the use of people like them?"

"It's just some inferior people who farm the land. Purdue sentient beings will not purify them!"

"There are as many such peasants as you want, and even if they die, what can they do?"

Just as these voices kept echoing in Haikuo's mind, suddenly, a girl's voice came, crushing all sounds.

"Stop!

I saw a girl in a yellow shirt walking out in a crowd and walking in front of Zhang Rang.

"I'm the Xiang Yuenan you're looking for. Kill me and let these kids go!"

Zhang Rang looked at Xiang Yuenan, who raised his head with a stubborn face, and smiled lightly, "It's really self-sacrificing, I'm really moved." However, you should be the only one in this Famen Temple, right?"

Zhang Rang said, his cold gaze swept over the monks of Famen Temple.

Haiyu immediately stood up, "Zhang Rang, what do you want?

Zhang Rang smiled and did not leave Haiyu, but looked at the abbot of Haikuo, who seemed to have recovered a little.

"Haikuo Abbot! I believe in you so much, but you lied to me, causing so many innocent people to die tragically, I am so sad! Now Xiang Yuenan has found it, but the people who followed Xiang Yuenan have not been found, you say, what should I do?"

Under the shout to Yuenan, Haikuo finally regained his senses and suppressed the demons in his heart.

Hearing Zhang Rang's words, Haikuo didn't know what to do for a while.

"Zhang Rang, what do you want?"

Zhang Rang glanced at Xiang Yuenan and gave Hu Yitu next to him a look, Hu Yitu immediately came over, tied Xiang Yuenan, and then plugged her mouth.

Zhang Rang had instructed before that others could die, but this Xiang Yuenan couldn't die.

"Master Haikuo, Master Haiyu. Presumably you also know that this time I received a mission from the Han Imperial Court. We don't want to kill people, and we don't want to go to Sefamen Temple. But you said that if after you go back, the people of the court ask, I say that the person came out of the Famen Temple. What will happen after Famen Temple?"

Haiyu's eyes widened and he glared at Zhang Rang, "What do you mean, are you threatening us?"

Zhang Rang smiled and even nodded, "This kind of thing, it's up to you how you understand it." In my opinion, it's just a deal. You Famen Temple give me a little something, a little benefit. After I went back, I reported to the court that this little girl was hiding in the village near Famen Temple and was protected by these people. Anyway, they are also dead, and they can be regarded as having an explanation for the court. When the time comes, your Famen Temple will be safe and sound, and you won't be able to get up better?"

"This is impossible! My Famen Temple will never ......"

Before Haiyu finished speaking, he was stopped by the abbot of Haikuo.

"Zhang Rang, you say, what conditions do you want to let us go of Famen Temple?"

"Hehe, I heard that the Eightfold Treasure Pill of Famen Temple is a first-class elixir that improves strength. I wonder if you can give me some. ”

"Okay!" Haikuo gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give you thirty, okay?"

"I heard that there are still a lot of golden Buddha rain and dew in Famen Temple, I don't know ......"

"Thirty drops for you, okay?"

At this moment, Haikuo gritted his teeth, and his expression was full of hideousness.

Zhang Rang can be sure that although Haikuo has now broken free from the control of the inner demon, in fact, he has begun to be affected by the inner demon a little bit.

Zhang Rang smiled, "I heard that there is another important treasure in Famen Temple, which is rumored to be a finger bone relic of Sakyamuni. ”

Hearing this, Haikuo's face changed.

"This is not good! This is the treasure of my Famen Temple, and it must not be handed over!

The warrior monks of the martial arts academy in the back were also indignant.

The eightfold treasure pill, they can only get the top three in the martial arts competition every year, and a total of six are rewarded.

It was already too much for Zhang Rang to take away thirty pieces at once.

As for the Golden Buddha rain and dew liquid, the entire martial arts academy only has a drop of quota every month, and after it is still mixed with water, everyone quotes it.

Zhang Rang is going to go for two and a half years all of a sudden.

Now the whole thing is excessive, and I actually want that hand bone relic.

Zhang Rang smiled, "Abbot Haikuo, it was you who deceived us just now, which caused us to kill so many people." Although you killed all the people, after all, we have done it, and there are some sins on our bodies that need to be cleansed. With one of Shakyamuni's hand bone relics by his side, we can wash away our sins. Besides, if it is not handed over to us, and the court asks back, even if I say good things for Famen Temple, the court will have to send troops. When the time comes, don't talk about this hand bone relic, I'm afraid that this Famen Temple will not escape death from the first warrior monk to the monk Shami. Even when the army passes by, the ordinary people around it will be unlucky. When the time comes, the 10,000 volumes of classics in the Tibetan Scripture Building will be burned, sad, lamentable!"

"You...... You...... You...... Poof—"

Master Haikuo was a strong man with five qi dynasties, but he was so angry that he vomited blood by Zhang Rang.

Of course, in fact, he vomited blood and had a reason for his demons.

"Abbot!"

"Senior Brother Abbot!"

The monks immediately supported Master Haikuo.

Haikuo looked at Zhang Rang fiercely, "Go...... Go and take what you just said to Zhang Rang, and ...... And the hand bone relic. ”

"Senior Brother Abbot, no! That's the treasure of my Famen Temple!"

Hai Yu knelt on the ground with a puff, "Senior Brother Abbot." As long as you give an order, even if you die, we will protect Famen Temple. ”

Master Haikuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhang Rang, and said to his junior brother, "You can block the Sword Rain Villa, you can block the Ten Miles Blood God, but you ...... Can you stop the Han court? Can you stop the army of millions? Take it! Take it all......"

Master Haikuo said, closing his eyes, his face full of grief.

Haiyu, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at Zhang Rang's face, and he wanted to remember this face.

It's this person who wants to take the treasure of their Famen Temple.

It was this person who killed so many people in front of the Famen Temple.

It was this person who was so angry that his abbot and senior brother were so strong that they vomited blood.

This revenge must be avenged by yourself!

Soon, someone took everything out, and Zhang Rang checked it.

After making sure that everything was real, Zhang Rang handed everything to Hua Xinye, and then left with his subordinates.

Before leaving, Zhang Rang also folded his hands towards Master Haikuo and bowed politely.

"Thank you Master for your gift. I, Zhang Rang, will inevitably make good use of the master's gift, act chivalrous and righteous, and help the rivers and lakes. ”

Poof-

Hearing Zhang Rang's words, Master Haikuo vomited another mouthful of blood, and the whole person fainted directly.