In a dark and damp corner of the dense forest, in the middle of the dense branches, two pairs of bright eyes appeared. 【,10,000 rolls】

The two men also don't know how long they hid in the woods. Their whole bodies were camouflaged with branches and dead leaves. If it weren't for these two pairs of eyes, no one would have noticed that there were people hiding here.

Seeing Chen Ao and the others walking away along the stone steps, a person moved slightly, lifted a ball of dead leaves, revealing most of his body, and it was Xiong Guang.

Xiong Guang sighed and said to the people around him: "It's strange, what the hell are they doing? Why did their own people fight?"

The person beside him also shook off the filth on his body and stood up, it turned out to be Liang Sizhi. Liang Sizhi had a bored look on his face, and he was very unhappy about hiding in such a place. But he is the son of everyone, so naturally he does not have the experience of being reckless like Xiong Guang. If it weren't for this disguise, it would have been discovered by Zhao Ling's people a long time ago.

Liang Sizhi also wanted to understand this, so although he was disgusted and disgusted, he did not blame Xiong Guang. He frowned and said, "Chen Ao is tricky and slippery, I'm afraid that he has come up with some trick!"

Xiong Guang said: "Fortunately, we didn't make a move." I didn't expect that there were so many masters in the secret, and I didn't even find out. ”

Liang Sizhi also sighed deeply and said, "Yes." Presumably, these manpower were also planned by Chen Ao in advance. He calculated that we would deal with him, so he ambushed such a team. If we can't help it, we'll fall into his trap again!

Xiong Guang gasped and said, "I really can't see that this kid has so many thoughts." Liang Gongzi, what should we do now?"

Liang Sizhi's brows tightened, and he said, "Xiaoya has been fooled, presumably the third brother can easily succeed." Let's go according to plan!"

After the two finished discussing, they tiptoed onto the road, surrounded by Chen Ao and the others, all the way up the mountain.

And Chen Ao, who was depressed at the moment, naturally would not have thought that the infighting he had just experienced would be interpreted in such a way. His initial resentment had now subsided. Because no one paid any attention to him at all.

The best way to deal with an emotional person is to ignore it. Once this person finds it boring, the more the blood boils, the faster it cools. Zhao Ling obviously understood this truth, so he just walked along the way and completely ignored Chen Ao.

Chen Ao was bored, so he thought about it, Zhao Ling is now going up the mountain, obviously to participate in the martial arts conference. But Lao Tzu is the helmsman of the Salt Gang, how can she attend the meeting without me? Hmph, when she arrives on the mountain, it's strange that she doesn't show her feet.

Walk to the mountainside, there is a stone pavilion to rest on the side of the road, and next to the stone pavilion is a sword stone. After here, you will really enter the sphere of influence of the Shaolin Temple. Presumably the period of the martial arts conference is approaching, and at the intersection leading to the Shaolin Temple, there are two Shaolin monks, holding eyebrow sticks, standing solemnly.

Chen Ao snorted from his nostrils and thought, okay, okay, finally saw the Shaolin monk. No matter how stupid these monks are, when they look at Zhao Ling's towering breasts, they know that she is a woman. And women can't enter Shaolin, this is an unbreakable truth in martial arts.

Chen Ao was making up his mind when he saw Zhao Ling commanding: "Everyone take off the blade and hand it over to the two masters to dispose of!"

Her voice was deliberately muffled, but she could still hear the feminine taste of the woman. Chen Ao thought that this time he would definitely not be able to hide it.

Zhao Ling cooperated so much, and the two warrior monks were naturally polite, and stepped forward to salute and asked respectfully: "How many donors are here to participate in the martial arts conference?

Zhao Ling returned the salute and said, "Exactly." Chen Ao, the helmsman of Xiao Keyan, was invited to participate in the martial arts conference, and also asked the master to pass it on his behalf. She said, handing over the invitation that should have belonged to Chen Ao.

Chen Ao was dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine that Zhao Ling still had such a hand. Zhao Ling seemed to guess Chen Ao's mind and smiled at him proudly.

This is a naked provocation and a trampling on personality! Chen Ao thought hatefully in his heart, but he was helpless, only hoping that the two monks would be able to see through the trick.

However, the two monks glanced at the invitation and returned it respectfully. Zhao Ling's face was filled with a faint smile, which made others feel like a spring breeze. The two young warrior monks had obviously never seen the world, and said politely: "It turned out to be Lord Chen." The abbot instructed to come over, and all the invited guests did not need to be passed on, and they went directly up the mountain. Donor, please!"

Chen Ao's eyes widened. He really couldn't believe that Zhao Ling had been fooled so easily? Are these two monks temporary workers? The reputation of Shaolin Temple for a hundred years has been ruined in the hands of these two people!

Chen Ao was sad and angry, and his mouth made a "woo" sound. The two monks looked at it strangely and asked, "Master Chen, who is this donor......?"

Zhao Ling smiled: "Oh, this is a thief we met on the road, the money was not stolen, and he was captured." Along the way, I didn't meet the government. I have to wait until I go down the mountain, and then send it to the official for investigation!"

A monk said, "I see. There is a quiet room on the mountain that is dedicated to holding monks who have broken their vows, and Master Chen can hand over this thief to Uncle Jingzhi to deal with it, and he will be safe!"

Zhao Ling smiled and thanked him, and glanced at Chen Ao inadvertently, with a smile in his eyes. Chen Ao was so angry that she couldn't help it.

Zhao Ling led people up the mountain, and there were monks to guide the direction along the way. But the monks I met were all juniors. Today's Shaolin is headed by the Jingzi generation. Su Zhuo and Jingchen are equals, and Zhao Ling and Su Zhuo are brothers and sisters. Therefore, these monks are all Zhao Ling's juniors.

I met a lot of "juniors" along the way, but I didn't see a single junior. Zhao Ling couldn't help but feel strange. There are a lot of monks in this pure generation, why don't they come out to preside over the overall situation?

Thinking so, Zhao Ling was brought to the meditation room by a small novice. Of course, she didn't really hand over Chen Ao to the Shaolin monk to deal with, but politely arranged a separate room for him. And that group of subordinates can only squeeze it.

Zhao Ling left Chen Ao alone, smiled lightly, and reached out to untie the rope in his hand. Chen Ao's arm was already sore, and he reluctantly took out the cloth ball in his mouth and moved his muscles and bones. He sneered: "Hey, Zhao Ling, what are you? Leave me alone, do you ask for mercy, or admit your mistakes? Are you not afraid of my revenge?"

Although he said this, he was only verbally ruthless after all. That Feng Hu looked elusive. Who knows if he was hiding in a corner at this time? Chen Ao would not take such a risk.

Zhao Ling chuckled lightly and said, "Is your dignified leader of a gang going to do something to a weak woman who is powerless?"

Chen Ao laughed angrily: "Haha...... You're weak? It's the funniest joke I've ever heard!"

He took a breath and said, "Zhao Ling, what do you want to do with me, you have deceived me for so long and done so many things?"

Zhao Ling sighed and said, "I'll say it again, I just want to take what belongs to me, is there anything wrong? Chen Ao, we are not enemies." On the contrary, you can also be very good friends. This is not the time to settle personal grievances!"

Chen Ao snorted and said, "Ha, you are really personable. Hmph, if we swap each other. Today you are my prisoner, and I will be more gracious to you!"

Zhao Ling hurriedly said: "You ...... Why are you so dead-eyed, how can you trust my sincerity?"

Chen Ao sneered: "Don't worry, I will never believe in your sincerity!"