"Aren't you the kid who followed Tang Bei in front of him?"

Na Qiu Bozhong also hurriedly ran out, recognized Feihuo at a glance, and hurriedly said: "Master, if you can't let this kid go back, then our plan will be revealed!"

"You still have the face to say, you don't know if you've been tracked down!" Monk Chaozheng glanced at Bozhong, and then said to the flying fire: "Donor, you are not from a place, since you have come to the temple of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Difu Difu, then let the poor monk send you down to the underworld!"

I saw that the footsteps of the chaotic monk were vigorous, and the huge body was not hindered at all, it was simply a moving mountain of meat, and he ran to the front of the flying fire in a few breaths. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The pu fan in the monk's hand was like a sharp blade, and he did not hesitate to take Feihuo's neck.

Feihuo had long expected that the monk's martial arts were not weak, and when the chaotic monk started, he immediately urged his internal strength, hurriedly took a few steps back, used the hidden dragon leap to avoid the monk's attack, and then used the traceless pace to distance him.

That Qiu Bozhong's martial arts are not weak, and he took advantage of the chaos to make a move, and he also followed at high speed.

Feihuo didn't dare to stay for a long time, but the speed of that chaotic monk was quite powerful, and the speed of the instant explosion was much faster than him.

Seeing that the monk failed to strike a blow, he invaded in front of Feihuo, and around the pu fan, Yingying had a deadly blade of true qi, and Feihuo had to quickly pull out the red lotus behind him, barely blocking the monk's attack.

The Ranzheng monk's pu fan looked very light, but each blow was very powerful, not at all like an attack that a small pu fan could make.

After only one blow, Spitfire felt a little numb in his arm, and he had to block it while retreating to unload his strength.

Feihuo turned slightly sideways, dodged the blow of the chaotic monk, and then lined up with daggers in front of him, which was also a sharp stab that went straight to the monk's heart.

The chaotic monk quickly retracted his momentum and took two steps back, but he didn't expect that Feihuo was a false move.

Spitfire took the opportunity to retreat quickly, never expecting that Na Qiu Bo Zhong would also go around behind Spitfire while he was fighting with the chaotic monk.

In this way, the two were held hostage in the middle, and there was no way to escape.

After thinking about it, Feihuo rushed directly to Qiu Bozhong, trying to break through the encirclement.

Qiu Bozhong didn't have a weapon in his hand, but he was not afraid of the rushing Spitfire, and only stretched out his hands to face the Spitfire approaching at high speed.

Seeing that Qiu Bozhong had no fear in front of him, Feihuo did not disrupt his situation, so he had to continue to move forward and test how Qiu Bozhong's martial arts were.

Feihuo first stabbed directly with a tentative dagger, but he didn't expect that Na Qiu Bozhong would not dodge or dodge, and directly crossed his arms in front of him, directly blocking Feihuo's stabbing attack.

The hands of the begging man looked nothing unusual, but when the dagger pierced it, it was like hitting a stone.

Feihuo hurriedly withdrew the red lotus, and quickly reversed the dagger blade and swung a few times, but Qiu Bozhong still only defended, constantly adjusting his posture, and used his stone-like arms to block several attacks from Feihuo.

"I didn't expect that you, a fake Langzhong, still have such martial arts!" "Feihuo struck another blow and went straight to the face of the begging man.

Qiu Bozhong did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but smiled coldly: "I am a real man, but I usually pour some herbs, so I have these arms that are as hard as steel, and the steps that make the soles of my feet windy!"

Qiu Bozhong didn't hide it, but his martial arts were indeed limited to this, and it was the chaotic monk behind him who died.

The chaotic monk also caught up, and the fan danced lightly, still strong and heavy.

The Flying Fire could not touch it, and the two hidden dragons leaped to dodge the blow from behind them, and then urged the invisible pace to retreat, but they were forced to the edge of the wall.

The monk and Qiu Bozhong hurriedly went left and right, sealing off the way of Feihuo.

"Shaoxia, you have no way to escape, obediently suffer death!" The chaotic monk still looked smiling, that smile really had the demeanor of Maitreya, but he was murderous all around, who would have thought that this fat monk was a murderous martial arts master.

"Monk, is it really okay for you to open a killing ring like this!" Feihuo cautiously confronted the two, and then said, "What kind of monk are you!"

"Boy, you are dying and there are so many things to say, hurry up and arrest him, let the master give you a good time!"

"Blood-stained clothes, the Buddha stays forever, how can I not be a monk, I am a monk in troubled times, and I am a monk who crosses people to hell!"

"What a monk in troubled times, his behavior is also chaotic!" Feihuo pondered and replied: "No name, no surname, name Feihuo, but today, I don't mean to be the soul of your fan!"

"Then, I'm just going to be polite!" The chaotic monk was really angry, and the wind was blowing on the soles of his feet, and he rushed towards the flying fire like a heavy hammer.

Tang Beiyi and Gao Liancheng marched on the avenue of Ezhou City, and they had to go to the county government first to find out the details of Liu Zhaowen, the county commander.

"Uncle, I don't know if I have something to understand, I don't know if I should talk about it?" After Gao Liancheng walked for a while, he finally couldn't hold it back, and the thing he wanted to ask was naturally related to Spitfire.

"Do you want to ask, why did I hand over the matter of staring at Qiu Bozhong to Feihuo?" Tang Beiyi was very shrewd, and directly saw through Gao Liancheng's thoughts, "You can also see that there is a problem with Qiu Bozhong?"

"Exactly, that Qiu Bozhong, although it looks like a Langzhong, is definitely not just a simple Langzhong. And I found out that the few people who were staring at us just now may not be from the government!" Gao Liancheng said truthfully: "Such an important task, why does my uncle want..."

"Far away, do you know the identity of that Spitfire?" Tang Beiyi said with a smile: "I know that you have a bit of a problem with him, and besides, you still have him as an enemy, right?"

"Uncle is right, but what does it have to do with his identity?" Gao Liancheng was stunned for a moment, not understanding the connection.

Tang Bei smiled and said, "You don't have to fight him, because he is an assassin I invited, specifically to deal with some important people, in other words, a necessary 'outcast'!"

"Assassin?" Gao Liancheng then understood why Feihuo dared to take the initiative to ask Ying to kill Sun Bofu on the ship, and did not hesitate to bring Sun Bofu's head back, "I should have known a long time ago, he is not a simple businessman, I didn't expect him to be a murderous assassin!" (To be continued.) )