The closed mountain gate of the Shaolin Temple was wide open, and groups of monks with sticks scattered in all directions, looking vigilantly at hundreds of martial arts heroes.

A short old monk walked out wearing a robe and holding a nine-ring tin staff.

Behind the old monk was a monk with a sturdy physique and an old face, holding a crescent shovel in his hand, staring at everyone with an unkind face.

"Amitabha, I don't know what the donors have come to my temple to teach?"

The short old monk recited the Buddha's name, and looked at everyone calmly, without any nervousness.

Dugu took a few steps forward, looked at the short old monk, and said with a smile: "You are Fang Zheng!?"

"Bold!"

"The thief is rude!"

When the monks saw that Dugu Duan actually called the abbot's name, they all showed anger and opened their mouths to scold.

"Shut up!"

The old monk broke off and shouted, which shook everyone's ears and buzzed, which showed the deep and terrible internal force.

"It's the old man, I don't know who this young man is?"

Fang Zheng's face was flat, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, he had added internal force to his roar just now, but the black-robed young man in front of him was unmoved, and there was nothing unusual.

The martial arts of this black-robed young man are unfathomable, even the old man can't see the depth, and he secretly said to himself.

With his handsome appearance and super martial arts, Fang Zheng was shocked and thought of a person.

"My name is Dugu Duan, and I am a ...... Adversary!"

Dugu stood with his hands in his hands, looked up at the sky, and a breeze blew, blowing his black robe, his clothes fluttering, and his demeanor was proud.

The whole field was silent, the needle drop could be heard, and everyone's eyes were all looking at the peerless black figure.

There was a hint of obsession in the blue phoenix's beautiful eyes. This man is truly perfect and intoxicating.

"But the Demon Lord?!"

Fang Zheng spoke slowly, although his face still did not change. But the hand that held the tin staff tightened.

"Now that you know, why bother asking!" Dugu said with a smile.

"Amitabha. I wonder what His Excellency the Demon Lord has to say?"

Fang Zheng's heart sank, he didn't put the hundreds of people in the audience in his eyes, but he didn't dare to underestimate Duguduan.

This demon behaves strangely and has no scruples. Fang Zheng is conceited and has insight into the world, but he can't see through the madman Duguduan.

It stands to reason that Dugu will kill this scourge today, slaughter that tomorrow, and cause a disaster to the martial arts, and there will be a bloody storm everywhere he goes.

Sooner or later, such people will die. But Dugu is alive and well, and even enemies are all over the world, but no one dares to act rashly.

Fang Zheng knows that people like Dugu are ruthless, and if they can't be offended, don't offend, otherwise if they can't be destroyed, there will be endless troubles.

"Fang Zheng, I only came here for one purpose, as long as you do it, I will leave immediately!"

Dugu stood quietly. The tone was indifferent.

"Humph!"

The old monk behind Fang Zheng had an angry face and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Fang Zheng and shook his head at him.

The old monk's face was unwilling. But step aside.

"I don't know what the Demon Lord wants, if it doesn't violate the morality of martial arts, Lao Qu is a monk. I'm willing to help others!"

Fang Zheng smiled slightly, and there was a needle in his words. Playing on the edge.

"Hehe......"

Dugu shook his head and smiled, this old monk underestimated me a little too much. Or maybe you don't know me too well.

"I only say it once, hand over to Ren Yingying, I will leave now, and I will never step into the Shaolin Temple in my lifetime!"

Dugu Duan's face was serious, and his eyes were like torches staring at Fang Zheng, wanting to see if there was anything unusual about Fang Zheng. It's good to determine whether Ren Yingying is in Shaolin Temple or not.

Everyone was in an uproar, Dugu had already softened when he said this, and the demon lord was all over the rivers and lakes, when was he so polite.

"Amitabha!"

Fang Zheng lowered his head and recited the Buddha, and was shocked in his heart, Dugu was so arrogant that he could surrender his identity so much for the Holy Aunt of the Demon Sect.

Do they ......

Fang Zheng's eyes flickered, staring at Dugu Duan silently, and he guessed a few points in his heart.

"If Master Fang Zheng is still not satisfied, I can do one thing for you, even if it is to kill the emperor, I will never refuse!"

Dugu Duan smiled slightly, and continued to increase the chips, if Fang Zheng still didn't let go, then he had no choice but to induce and coerce.

Wow!

Everyone made a lot of noise, talking to each other, whispering, and some smart people already understood that Ren Yingying was probably not shallow with Dugu.

Blue Phoenix stared at Duguduan's back silently, bitter in his heart, he really liked Miss Ren.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Fang Zheng was stunned, looking at Dugu's broken heart like lightning, he even wanted to fake that the holy aunt Ren Yingying was in the temple, and then take the opportunity to catch Dugu Duan.

But then Fang Zheng denied it, Dugu was not only not stupid, but also very cunning, if he couldn't see Shenggu himself, how could he easily comply.

"The Dugu donor is also a man of temperament, and the old man really doesn't hide it, but there is no holy aunt of the Demon Sect in the temple. Recently, the rumors in the rivers and lakes are all slanderous, and the Dugu donor is very smart, and he will definitely not fall for the tricks of these villains!"

Fang Zheng's face was flat, and he decided to tell the truth truthfully, otherwise if he really broke off the conflict with Dugu, I am afraid that he would fall for the tricks of the people behind the scenes.

"What?!"

Hearing this, the martial arts heroes behind Dugu were stunned, and then they made a noise, and some people said that the old monk Fang Zheng was full of lies and told lies. But some people say that Fang Zheng, as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, will not tell lies.

"Shut up!"

Dugu Duan's expression was cold, and he glanced back at everyone.

Seeing the gaze without a trace of emotion, everyone secretly shuddered and was silent.

Dugu Duan looked at Fang Zheng's flat expression, and he was not sure whether what he said was true or not.

"Fang Zheng, you may not know me very well!" Dugu Duan suddenly smiled.

"Oh?"

Fang Zheng frowned, looking confused.

"If you don't hand over Ren Yingying today, I will slaughter your temple, you may think that the master of Shaolin Temple is like a cloud, and I can't help you. ”

Dugu said, seeing the stunned crowd, he said slowly: "Then you will regret it forever, I may not be able to kill you, but you can't kill me." I can kill your disciples, if I can't kill the old monk, I can kill the little monk, if I can't slaughter the Shaolin Temple, I will slaughter other temples!"

Dugu Duan narrated with a smile on his face, but the words he said made everyone feel cold and fearful.

Everyone looked at Dugu Duan's eyes with deep fear, this is the devil, he is simply a madman.

"Bastard, look at how you kill me!"

The old monk behind Fang Zheng was furious, and without waiting for Fang Zheng to speak, he waved his crescent shovel and attacked Dugu Duan.

Rumble!

Dugu didn't draw his sword, and the scabbard swung out a true qi to repel the old monk.

"Senior Brother Fang Sheng!"

Fang Zheng was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to emit true qi to support Fang Sheng's retreating figure.

And Dugu stood motionless, and the victory or defeat had been decided.

Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed, he recited the Buddha's name, and said: "The donor's murderous aura is really unknown, you must know that the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore." The old man persuaded the donor to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, so that he could have a good death!"

"Your Buddha can't control me, let alone accept me. ”

Dugu smiled with disdain.

"Amitabha!"

Fang Zheng pronounced the Buddha's name.

Rumble!

Dugu duan inserted the true martial sword in his hand into the land in front of him, and said slowly to the stunned evidence: "From now on, if you don't hand over Ren Yingying for a day, I will slaughter a temple, I believe that in a year and a half, there will be no more temples in this world, I want to see where you go to chant the scriptures!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present stared at Dugu Duan in horror, even Ji Wushi and the others were afraid, this is the Demon Lord, and it should be Dugu Duan who talked to them just now.

"If the donor does this, he will fall into hell. ”

Fang Zheng's face finally changed, his eyes revealed anger, he knew that what Dugu said was true.

Only a madman can do this kind of thing, and Dugu Duan is the number one madman in the world.

"Hahaha......"

Dugu raised his head and laughed wildly, laughing out of breath.

Everyone took a few steps back, lest the madman suddenly burst into anger.

Dugu laughed for a while, then stopped laughing and said word by word: "Do you know where I came from?"

The crowd was stunned, not understanding what the madman was talking about.

"I'm from hell!"

Dugu Duan smiled slightly, his eyes were deep, and his tone was indifferent.

Sure enough, he was a madman, and he said something crazy!

Everyone looked at Dugu in horror, there is nothing more terrifying in the world than a madman whose martial arts are almost the best in the world. (To be continued......)