Not a single one to stay!

Chenfeng's words were full of cold and murderous atmosphere, which made people frightened.

There is no doubt that this is a great purge launched by the state against the ancient martial arts world, and it even happened suddenly, resulting in no news being revealed before.

All the soldiers of the Canglong Brigade looked stunned, they didn't know why they wanted to purge the major families of the Ancient Martial Realm, but they wouldn't ask, let alone suspect anything.

Everything is under the command of the state!

Under the moonlight.

The black armor on these hundred Canglong warriors shone slightly, they represent the current highest combat power of the Huaxia Military Department, a veritable invincible division!

With Chen Feng's order, the Canglong warriors who were already ready were in groups of two, took supersonic fighters, and went to various parts of China.

It was a lightning action, so fast that almost no one noticed.

No one except the top group knows what will happen tonight.

The vast snowy area has an average altitude of more than 3,500 meters.

Ordinary people will be out of breath for a while at this altitude, let alone run.

At the foot of a snow-capped mountain stands a large temple, the roofs of the temple's halls are all plated with gold, and even at night it looks a little dazzling.

Except for a few red-clothed monks on duty, the rest of the monks had already fallen asleep.

This is the famous Yakkurakji Temple on the snowy plateau!

The inheritance of ancient martial arts Buddhism has been thousands of years, and the heritage is extremely profound, and even the current abbot is on the black list of the underground world, and has appeared on the red list of the CLA Intelligence Bureau of the United States.

Suddenly.

A young monk standing at the temple gate woke up, and he had just seen a dark shadow flashing in front of him in a daze.

"Jimma, did you just see something, flashing from the front?"

He hurriedly woke up his companion next to him.

Jimma opened her eyes impatiently and shook her head: "You're dazzled, it's so cold at night, even the hungry wolf won't choose to haunt at this time." ”

Immediately, he patted the young monk on the shoulder, "Okay, you must be frozen, hurry up and rest, tomorrow is the merit day of every month, and you have to collect money from the surrounding herdsmen!"

The young monk hesitated for a few seconds, nodded, and felt that he was probably really dazzled, and put his hands into the plush monk's robe, leaning against the temple door to take a nap.

At the moment when he closed his eyes, he suddenly saw a person standing on the telephone pole on the road opposite the temple gate!

In the moonlight, the figure glowed with an obsidian-like cold light.

"...... Jimma"

The young monk was so frightened by this scene that he was completely sleepy, and he was terrified to pull his companion by his side.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly set off on his head, and he saw that the person standing on the telephone pole disappeared, and instantly appeared behind him, and a hand directly pinched his neck.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the young monk fell directly to the ground, silent.

"You guys!"

This movement alarmed Jimma, and when he opened his eyes to see this scene, he was so shocked that he opened his mouth to shout.

But before he could shout, he was choked by the neck with another strong palm.

Hurry, too fast!

There was no time to react.

You must know that as monks of the Jile Temple, they are also masters of ancient martial arts with good strength, and it is not a problem to fight more than ten ordinary people alone.

"Hurry up, we have to drive the next family, if we don't complete the task, we will be kicked out of the dragon." ”

A black-armored warrior urged another warrior who was choking Jimma from behind.

"Good!" the warrior nodded.

Jima's eyes widened in horror, and he wanted to ask these people if they didn't know that this was the Temple of Paradise, and that they dared to commit murder in the Temple, and they were not afraid of death!

But when I heard the conversation between these two black-armored warriors, I felt a sigh in my heart.

I suddenly recalled a rumor in the ancient martial arts world a few days ago, the state gave an ultimatum to the ancient martial arts world, within a week, anyone who does not obey the jurisdiction of the government will bear the consequences!

A crunch!

Jimma's neck is in the hands of the black-armored warrior, showing a strange angle, disconnected!

Before he died, he vaguely guessed that the state had taken action against them!

Snow.

In the Kek Lok Temple under the cold night, a silent killing was going on, and many monks were still asleep, when they suddenly felt a sharp pain, they were wiped on their necks, and they couldn't even shout out the last miserable howl.

There were thousands of monks in Kek Lok Temple, and the assassination lasted for half an hour before the two black-armored warriors came to the last room.

This room is more atmospheric than other monks' quarters, with cashmere carpets alone covering the floor and ancient Buddha statues hanging on the walls of the hallway.

The two men glanced at each other, and their steps were extremely slight and ready to touch in and complete the last goal.

'Bang!'

Just as they were about to climb into the window, there was a loud noise inside, and an old monk with a gray beard held a prayer wheel and directly shot the two of them away.

"What kind of person, dare to sneak into my Jile Temple!"

The old monk snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his body poured out majestically, causing a cold wind to set off around him.

The two black-armored warriors fell to the ground after being shaken away, and immediately turned over and got up, without stopping for a moment, and moved directly towards the old monk.

No nonsense, rough and neat!

"These two people don't seem to be ancient warriors......

Seeing this, the old monk's eyes were gloomy, and his gaze fell on the black armor on their bodies.

The battle armor is still so well-trained, it must not be a person in the ancient martial arts world!

Could it be that the state has taken action?

The old monk immediately guessed the identity of the person, saw the two coming, turned the prayer wheel in his hand, recited the Dharma silently in his mouth, and shouted.

The powerful force shook away the two Canglong warriors who rushed again.

But in less than half a second, the two warriors rushed again, exuding a cold killing intent.

"How is that possible!"

Seeing this, the old monk exclaimed.

Just two fights, he can clearly feel that the strength of these two people is far inferior to him, just now his own move King Kong Fury, even if the black list powerhouse comes, if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

These two people were unscathed, how could this be!

A fierce battle begins!

Under the fierce fight, the old monk became more and more frightened, because he found that no matter how he fought, even if he pointed directly at the point, he could not hurt the two of them in the slightest.

On the contrary, they are not afraid of death, all kinds of killing tactics are exhausted, and they even take out guns while fighting, which is extremely accurate.

It was a full five minutes before the old monk was shot ten times in despair and collapsed in a pool of blood, his eyes filled with disbelief before he died.

The host of Kek Lok Temple, the forty-second strongest person on the black list, Jiayang Angcuo, die!

This scene.

At the same time, it was staged in various parts of China.

Lin family in Guangzhou.

The same two warriors in black armor came to the gate of the Lin family and knocked on the door.

"Who's it, big night!"

The housekeeper came out of the hut impatiently, frowned and opened the door: "What kind of person, impatient with life?

A sturdy middle-aged man smiled and said with a smile:

"Canglong Shen Zhuo, on behalf of the highest group, came here to give the Lin family a ride. ”