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The first two thousand one hundred and ninety-five chapters night temple

"Oh! He's pretty handsome, a pretty boy?"

"Sure enough, we can't get anything we spend money, and they're still free."

“Who said it was free?”

"It's free, I heard it before, I'm free for one week!"

After saying this, the crowd was boiling again!

"Good guy, I spend money on fun, but what I get after spending money?" The man holding the white paper fan became even more angry!

He closed the paper fan in his hand and pointed at Li Shier: "Boy, this has nothing to do with you, a teenager. Get back to me!"

The main problem of this matter is Su Kui.

If this mother Song hadn't been willing, no matter how good the young man was, it would have been futile.

It has no effect to point the finger at a young man.

"Boss Song, please explain it? If you can't explain it clearly, all the brothers will leave!" The man who slapped the white paper said proudly: "Otherwise, you can accompany me all night and everything is easy to say."

"Hahaha! Mr. Yan is so lucky! We support it!"

"Yes, Boss Song gives you an explanation!"

The dog-legged men started to make excitement.

Others who are not afraid of big troubles when watching the fun are also making excuses.

At least, it is good to be free.

"Sister Song, things are difficult to handle now. If this is spread, the Lord will blame us." The people from Lingyin Sect were a little panicked.

Only Su Kui knows the purpose of their coming here.

The rest were all thought to be here to find out the news.

When inquiring about news, of course, the more famous you are, the better.

Such a thing will be unfavorable to the reputation of Wanji Alliance.

And things have become so chaotic that more and more people are watching the fun.

"You have to ask why." Li Shier slowly unbuttoned his shirt and threw it into Hao Shihua's hand.

He has a blue snake on his left shoulder and a white tiger on his right shoulder.

There is also a bull on his chest.

"Yohe! There are tattoos?" Prince Yan laughed: "What era is it? I still learn from those gangsters and use some tattoos to scare people? Please, this is the martial arts world, and the hard fists are the hard truth!"

The Yan family is very famous in Kunlun generation.

In addition to the Leng family, the only one who respects Kunlun, further down, there are basically several major families such as the Yan family.

In other words, this Wanji Alliance was established on the territory around the Yan family.

The strong dragon does not suppress the local snake, this is their confidence.

"You are not asking why, then I will let you know what to do today." Li Shier came to Prince Yan and grabbed his neck with one hand.

"Protect the young master!" The people around Prince Yan suddenly panicked.

Even Su Kui didn't expect Li Shier to take action like this.

The speed was too fast, no one here responded.

The people from Wanji League were about to move, but Su Kui gently stopped them.

"Watch it," she whispered.

The thugs received the order and all returned.

"Hey hey hey, I warn you..."

"The warning is invalid."

Bang!

Li Shier pressed Prince Yan's head and hit the wall hard. "Now, do you know why?"

"I know, I know." Prince Yan was so scared that he trembled all over.

Although the Yan family is a martial arts family, Prince Yan is idle and relies on his family background to be ignorant.

This time Zhang San came to Kunlun Mountain, and the Yan family was the first to surrender.

Prince Yan thought that everyone would give him face in Kunlun territory, but he never expected that he would be beaten up by a little man.

But this little guy is really capable.

"You won't apologize to Miss Song?" Li Shier said with a smile, and the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger.

"Oh! Boss Song, I'm confused!" Prince Yan knelt on the ground, pressed by Li Shier, and kept kowtowing.

The Yan family’s faces turned green!

The warriors around were surprised at first, and then laughed.

Prince Yan’s kneeling down was so funny.

"It's okay, it's all a misunderstanding." Li Shier turned around suddenly, grabbed a Yan family warrior who was trying to sneak attack him with his right hand, pressed his head with his left hand, and hit the wall hard!

boom!

The head was broken.

Prince Yan's body trembled and his face was covered with blood.

"Boss Song! Someone is causing trouble in your restaurant, but you are indifferent! My Yan family will never give up!" Someone in the Yan family pointed at Su Kui and said sternly.

When Prince Yan kneeled down, the Yan family's face was almost lost!

"Don't Prince Yan want to be fair? I'm very fair, right? It's unfair to help either party." Su Kui doesn't care about the bullshit Yan's family, it just happened that Lingyinmen is looking for something to do.

"Okay. Thank you, Boss Song. We have had enough fun, see you next time." Li Shier took the coat, put on his clothes, and led Yin Jian and others to leave.

His purpose of coming here has been achieved, but it has not been clear why the painting was asked to come here.

Li Shier didn't want to leave, he just left openly.

The underground Guitian Temple is the key to this trip!

Could it be that the Wanji Alliance appeared in that painting, just to let myself come to the Temple of Heaven?

It was not until Li Shier and his group disappeared that the warriors gradually dispersed.

The Yan family was even more ashamed and fled in a hurry. As for whether they would come to cause trouble in the future, no one knew.

"Sister Song, how can you..."

Bang!

Su Kui slapped the speaker on the face and said with a straight face: "What am I doing? I still need to ask you for instructions? Find out your positioning, here, I have the final say!"

"Yes, Miss Song." The old lady who asked, covered her face and quickly lowered her head.

She is from Lingyin Sect and also from Grandma Xihua who arranged to monitor Su Kui.

Grandma Xihua doesn’t trust anyone. Almost everyone who goes out to perform tasks will have such an old woman around her.

Out of Wanji Alliance.

After dark.

Li Shier and others took advantage of the crowd and sneaked in quietly.

Through the secret passage guided by Su Kui, come to the basement.

At the entrance of the basement, there is an iron door, and there are several guards standing in front of the door.

There are also surveillance cameras in the corner of the wall.

"Yin Jian, is there any way?" Li Shier asked in a low voice.

"No problem." Yin Jian took out a gun from his arms, stuffed a small device into the muzzle, and pointed it at the camera.

Just tap this device to the camera and the device will play the video.

In this way, what you see from the monitoring will only be the screen recorded by the device.

No awareness will arise.

"Do it!" Yin Jian pulled the trigger!

Two devices with their own adhesion are glued to the camera.

Li Shier walked out and threw his hands forward!

The silver needle flew away!

Several people fell to the ground one after another.

"Walk!"

A group of people rushed in every second.

There is a password lock on the iron door, but Su Kui has already told Li Shier the password.

After opening the iron door, he directly destroyed the entire door without leaving any trace.

"My God! Demons are dancing!" Yin Jian is a theologian who has been studying theology for thousands of years, and suddenly found that he was studying the "ghosts". He was very depressed.

Today, he saw even more unforgettable scenes in his life.

There are no golden statues here!

They are all Shura tied up in chains!

Evil ghost!
Chapter completed!
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