"You dare!"

With a loud shout at close range, Ji Chuan's head seemed to be hit by a giant hammer, and his body lost control for a while, and he was about to fall down. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

"Humph!"

Ji Chuan snorted, the Dao Heart Demon ** operated, and the power of the Yang God cleared this negative impact in an instant, and a cool feeling flowed in.

In the next moment, Ji Chuan's eyes were clear.

What Ji Chuan didn't know was that this was a Buddhist exercise, and his words were mixed with the Buddhist lion's roar.

At this time, it was impossible to get out, and the person behind him came with the intention of killing, and even let him stop?

Ji Chuan's eyes flashed with cruelty, ignoring the people behind him, gathering the true qi of the dantian and condensing it in the palm of his hand.

At the same time, the Immortal Seal is in operation, ready to defuse the attacks of those behind him as much as possible.

"Let's die together!"

Ji Chuan's face was indifferent, his eyes were fierce, and he slapped Qin Qing with all his might.

"Bang!"

The people behind him were stunned when they saw this, but there was no way to stop them, and both palms fell at the same time.

A stream of scarlet blood spat on Ji Chuan's body, and Qin Qing, who was dressed in plain white clothes, fell off the roof and rolled down the roof.

At the moment when he was about to fall, he was caught by a monk in a gray monk's robe and slowly placed on the ground.

This person was Wuzhen who came in a hurry, and hurriedly squatted down, and after probing his nose, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew, it's okay, it's okay!"

Wu Zhen looked happy, if Qin Qing died, it was hard to imagine what kind of anger Emei would have.

Even if Qin Qing's life is not in danger, his body is still a mess at this time, his injuries are extremely serious, and his muscles and veins are seriously damaged, and he needs to heal his injuries as soon as possible now, so as not to be blocked in the future martial arts path.

"Poof!"

Ji Chuan was subjected to a Yuan Shen Realm palm power behind his back, even if he had the Immortal Seal Method to dissolve most of the strength, he still felt a shock in his body, and there was a feeling of displacement of internal organs in his body.

Ji Chuan turned his head slightly, and a kind monk was glaring at him.

"Shaolin?"

Ji Chuan's gums were full of bloodshots, and he swooped forward, and he jumped a few times on the roof of the inn to unload this huge force, and said gloomily.

This person is exactly what he is.

"The junior is presumptuous, why didn't the poor monk stop you just now. The voice of the fan was loud, and he played a trick, and the lion's roar was in his voice, and many of the onlookers were lowly in cultivation, covering their ears one after another, with a painful look on their faces.

A raid can catch Ji Chuan off guard, and the second time he wants to bargain here in Ji Chuan, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

Ji Chuan wiped the scarlet blood from the corner of his mouth and watched the clown-like performance mockingly.

Seeing this, he sued a Buddha and said: "Amitabha, why did the donor kill just now, you can know that the woman is ......."

"Uncle Fan, this is exactly the person we are looking for. ”

Just as Fan was pretending to be righteous and awe-inspiring, and was about to preach, Wu Zhen's words made Fan's eyes squint slightly, flashing with a dangerous light.

Hearing the sound, Ji Chuan turned his head to look down, Wuzhen's eyes just turned around, and the two glanced at each other.

Ji Chuan smiled coldly, his teeth were stained with blood, and his smile at this time was quite bloodthirsty.

This appearance shocked Wu Zhen, and he felt a sense of fright.

"It turned out to be you, no wonder you are so ruthless, and everyone in the evil demon and foreign way will be punished. ”

Lifan shouted angrily, high-sounding, and most of them were pretending, but just to find an excuse for themselves.

Ji Chuan was silent, but in his mind he was thinking about how to solve this dilemma.

The old bald donkey in front of him should be a martial artist of the Yuan Shen One Realm Condensing God Realm, although it is difficult to escape, it is not impossible to pay a little price.

As for Ye Qingming, Mu Jue and Liu Meier, they can only ask for more blessings.

"When did Shaolin like to meddle in things?" Ji Chuan looked around and said coldly.

Fighting with the Yuan Shen Realm, as long as Ji Chuan is not stupid, he will naturally not do this kind of thing.

"Amitabha, Master Qin's nephew is a lineage of my Buddhism, and it is natural for poor monks to help each other, so why meddle in things.

On the other hand, the donor acted ruthlessly, and he disturbed my Shaolin affairs last time, and this time he killed the disciples of the Emei faction of my Buddhism.

Today, the poor monk wants to do the right thing for heaven, and by the way, seek justice for my Buddhism. ”

Lifan calmed his anger, raised his palms, and performed a Buddha salute, saying lightly without a trace of fireworks.

Despite this, the Yuan Shen had already locked on Ji Chuan's qi machine, and even if there was the slightest movement, he couldn't escape his palm.

"Justice?"

Suddenly, a rough voice spoke.

The tone was questioning, but the attitude was rather questioning.

"Transformation Realm!" Fan Fan's face changed, and he quickly recovered.

"Amitabha, it turned out that Yang Zhenfu's envoy came, and the poor monk was disrespectful!"

Yang Ting didn't shake him off, stared at Fan and asked in a deep voice, "You just said to seek justice?"

Immediately, he didn't give Fan a chance to argue at all, and shouted: "In the city of Ningzhou, the laws of Great Qin are justice, and I am justice."

When will Shaolin be able to seek justice here in the imperial court? Is it that the imperial court will listen to Shaolin in the future? ”

A big hat was buckled on Shaolin's head, even if Fan had a lot of status in Shaolin, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

He can't admit such charges, not to mention that the imperial court and Shaolin are in the honeymoon period at this time, and it is not suitable for conflict.

"Yang Zhenfu envoy can't do that slanderous act, the poor monk is just angry that this son is ruthless, and he has no mercy on my Buddhist disciples, and wants to take the lives of my Buddhist disciples, and the poor monks naturally can't let them do anything wrong. ”

Li Fan hurriedly explained, leaving aside the relationship, he couldn't let Yang Ting sit down on the matter.

Otherwise, after returning to the temple, you will inevitably be scolded by the abbot for a while, and even be confined for a while.

"Oh, you said this person?" Yang Ting was surprised, pointing at Ji Chuan and asking suspiciously.

Li Fan nodded and said, "Yes, it is this person, Yang Zhen Fu Mingjian."

I also hope that Lord Yang will be accommodating and let the poor monk take this thief to Shaolin to suppress it, so as not to continue to bring disaster to the world. ”

Yang Ting sneered and was silent, staring straight at Fan, looking at his heart.

Li Fan's heart sank, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know where he said something wrong just now.

Although he is not Yang Ting's opponent, he is not afraid, what he is afraid of is that the cooperation between the imperial court and Shaolin will be destroyed, which will be a really bad thing.

Therefore, he has never dared to conflict with Yang Ting.

Yang Ting said in a deep voice: "Master Lifan is really powerful, and he actually wants to escort my Jinyi Wei Ji Baihu to Shaolin, which really shocked Yang." ”

When he heard this, he was suddenly shocked, no wonder Yang Ting came so fast, no wonder he has always been yin and yang.

It's all because Ji Chuan is a hundred households of Jinyi Wei.

If it is an ordinary person, even if Shaolin kills people in the city, what does it matter, the court will choose to turn a blind eye.

The big factions of the rivers and lakes have their own treatment, after all, every time an alien invasion is critical, these big factions are also needed to order the martial arts to defend against foreign enemies.