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Monk Guangsheng stood firm, and his face was very ugly.

Cui Yu only felt that this punch hit a side of 10,000 tons of black iron, and his arm felt like an explosion.

The old monk slowly withdrew his arms, folded them in front of his chest, and remembered a melodious Buddha name.

"Amitabha!"

The sound was like a morning bell at dusk, exploding in Cui Yu's ears! Cui Yu's face flushed, and he withdrew a few steps in a row, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The old monk's body was gloomy, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he seemed to be looking at a piece of rotten wood.

But the old monk's eyes opened and closed, like a starlight, and the divine light was restrained.

Cui Yu was stared at by the old monk, only feeling that a Buddha was on top, and the pressure was boundless.

"At a young age, he shot so viciously, leaving no room for it!"

As soon as the old monk spoke, that domineering feeling made Cui Yu and Hua Manlou's hearts churn, and they felt bad for this group of monks.

Shaolin Temple is the top sect of martial arts, although it is a Buddhist sect, but it dominates the rivers and lakes, arrogant and awe-inspiring, and countless martial arts people dare not disobey.

Hua Manlou walked behind Cui Yu and whispered: "You have to be careful, this old monk may be a senior monk of Shaolin Temple!"

"Do you want to protect this person? This person has a great enmity with me for life and death, Shaolin Temple is a person outside the party, and he also wants to participate in this red and mundane matter?" Cui Yu ignored the old monk's words and pointed at Chen Ying and said!

However, this Shaolin Temple monk has long been arrogant on weekdays, like a martial artist more than like a monk.

The old monk's face remained unchanged, and he said: "This is a disciple of my Shaolin Temple, he defected from the temple in his early years, and the poor monk wants to take him back to the temple and hand him over to the precept hall!"

Cui Yu's face was gloomy, he didn't expect that this bald donkey was actually a defected disciple of Shaolin Temple.

Although Chen Ying also uses Luohan boxing, there are still some Shaolin Temple exercises in the rivers and lakes and the imperial court, and Cui Yu has never been in contact with them.

Hua Man took a step forward and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask the monk number!"

A sound of divine monk made the old monk's heart feel extremely comfortable, although his expression was the same, but from his tone, he could feel a lot of relief, but that arrogance seemed to have penetrated into their souls and could not be eliminated.

"The donor praised it falsely, the poor monk Shaolin Temple Luohan Hall is popular!"

"It turned out to be the first Puxin monk in Luohan Hall, and the younger generation was abrupt!" Hua Manlou's face changed, and he whispered to Cui Yu after being polite: "This is a famous master of Shaolin Temple, we are not opponents, retreat first!"

Cui Yu doesn't know much about the things on the rivers and lakes, but if he can become the first seat of Shaolin Temple, his strength is definitely not something that ordinary people can imagine.

"Unwilling!"

Hua Manlou shook his head at Cui Yu and said to Cui Yu in a low voice: "Puxin is a famous martial artist, and he is already a martial artist in the Dao realm, not something we can challenge!"

"Dao realm?" Cui Yu glanced at Hua Manlou in surprise, it was the first time he had heard of this kind of realm!

"Farewell!"

Cui Yu didn't do it, but the other party was really powerful, but Cui Yu wouldn't give up like this, he would kill Chen Ying, a bald donkey.

There is nothing high in martial arts, in martial arts, killing people does not have to be high in martial arts, there are countless ways to kill people.

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At night, the king of Dongyang returned with a large number of masters.

Half a day's time, the damaged garden, the spilled flesh on the ground, and the corpses lying on their backs have all been properly disposed of.

The king of Dongyang is not very old, about forty years old, and the whole person is violent, and he walks away all the way!

Looking at the corpses that were full of them, his face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.

Several worshippers inspected the corpses one by one, and their faces were also ugly and abnormal.

"How?"

A few worshippers naturally knew what the Dongyang King was asking, and several people glanced at each other and said, "One punch kills, the fist is extremely hard, but it is not the way of martial arts that we know." And that palm is also fierce, and its internal strength is strong, and the number of roads is like the number of roads in Shaolin Temple!"

When King Dongyang heard the three words of Shaolin Temple, he couldn't help but lick his brows, although he was angry, he also had a headache!

This group of bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple is not only strong in martial arts, but also different from ordinary martial arts sects, even if he is a dignified Tang prince, he must be a little afraid of Shaolin Temple.

However, the king of Dongyang does not believe that it will be the Shaolin Temple to make a move, but it is difficult to guarantee that once it is found that it is really the Shaolin Temple that makes a move, it will be a major event that will break the sky, and it will go straight to heaven and alarm the emperor!

But if you don't ask, how can he, a prince who is a feudal county, swallow this breath, this matter spreads in the rivers and lakes and the imperial court. Wouldn't his Dongyang Mansion become a joke!

"Report!" Just when the king of Dongyang had a headache, a family member hurriedly ran over, knelt in front of the king of Dongyang and said: "Report to the prince, General Li Mu led thousands of elite soldiers to ask for a meeting outside the door!"

King Dongyang frowned, although this General Li has royal blood, but it is already very thin, but he is stationed in Dongyang County, and King Dongyang still has to give him a little thin noodles, but as soon as something happened in Dongyang Palace, this Li Mu couldn't wait to run to himself, I don't know what medicine is sold in the gourd!

But when King Dongyang saw Li Mu and a few lieutenant generals, he was shocked, only to see that this General Li Mu and several lieutenant generals were all pale, sweating, and their steps were vain, and they all supported each other to stand firm!

"Come, give me a seat!"

King Dongyang hurriedly asked people to bring a few chairs and let Li Mu and his group sit down.

After Li Mu and the others thanked him, he sat down with his arms. With a long sigh of relief, his face was gray, and he lowered his head and sighed one by one.

"General Li, what's wrong?"

Li Mu glanced at King Dongyang, and waved his hand to a few soldiers behind him with a sad face, and several soldiers hurriedly carried a wooden box in front of King Dongyang.

King Dongyang opened the wooden box in surprise and immediately looked at Li Mu in shock.

Li Mu almost cried and said: "Lord Wang, something is wrong!

I saw that in the wooden box was Li Mu's battle flag of the red armor general, and I saw that the treasure light on it was gone. The flag was gray and dark, and the flagpole was full of cracks.

King Dongyang couldn't sit still any longer, walked quickly in front of Li Mu, and said coldly: "General Li, tell me quickly, what's going on!"

Li Mu sighed, and told the Dongyang King the cause and effect of the matter, but listening to Chen Ying bring the enemy to Li Mu, the Dongyang King's face became more and more ugly, and he was even more surprised when he heard that Cui Yu had punched a hole in the Red Armor General, but when he heard that Cui Yu had broken the Red Armor General's weapon blood-colored broadsword, the Dongyang King's expression was numb.

But when he heard Cui Yu break the red armor battle formation with an unknown flute song, he was already scared into a cold sweat!

The king of Dongyang is now eager to kill this Li Mu, the battle array of the Tang Dynasty has been broken, this is a big thing, this Li Mu, a small general, can't afford this kind of big thing at all, this guy came to himself and told himself that this is to pull himself into the water and save himself.

But this kind of thing, even he, the king of the Tang Dynasty, may not be able to bear it.

Dongyang Wang's face changed and changed, and finally decided to report the matter, this matter is too big, and it can't be hidden!

King Dongyang gritted his teeth hatefully, picked up the wooden box containing the red armor battle flag, and thought about going to the inner mansion.

"You're waiting here!"

After speaking, the king of Dongyang walked to the study alone, pressed a mechanism, and the door of a secret room opened in the study.

King Dongyang walked into the secret room without hesitation, and King Dongyang knew that the quiet Tang Dynasty court was about to usher in a big earthquake.