A person next to Niu Cheng asked: "Elder Niu, what are you doing in Forbidden Island?"

"He sees the situation clearly and knows that this situation cannot be reversed by himself. If he immediately agrees to help me, I have to worry that he is cheating." Niu Cheng said confidently.

"He is a smart man. He mainly asked to go to the Forbidden Island because he was afraid that staying here would make me jealous. So he simply stayed on the Forbidden Island and waited until everything settled before cooperating with me."

"Okay, in the name of the Holy Lord, invite all the people above the Dharma Protector level to come to the manor!" Niu Cheng waved his hand, feeling very excited in his heart.

When the Holy Master was dying, he had the intention to seize the Holy Religion.

But the difference between him and Wan Heyu is that he can endure and wait for a better time.

As long as he controls the people above the guardian level and waits for the person who went to assassinate Xiang Zhu to succeed this time, everything will be settled.

Soon, Uncle He was taken to the Forbidden Island, and he came to the wooden house.

Along the way, the ten people escorting him were very polite.

Everyone understood that even if Niu Cheng became the Holy Lord, he would still have a lot to rely on Uncle He. Offending Uncle He would be tantamount to seeking death.

"You don't have to go in, right?" Uncle He said, "Just wait outside."

"This, isn't it right?" One of them stopped Uncle He.

Uncle He said expressionlessly: "What? You still suspect that I want to run away? Even if I run away, what's the use of me being alone?"

"Let's go in and accompany you, old man. You can give us any orders," one person said with a smile.

Uncle He walked straight inside: "Follow me if you are able."

After saying that, he walked into the house and closed the door.

The people outside the door looked at each other.

"what to do?"

A man who looked like a little leader said: "What else can we do? Watch the surroundings carefully and don't let anyone run away."

At this time, the Holy Master in the room was drinking tea, and Uncle He beside him was reporting what had just happened.

"Holy Lord, this thing happened too suddenly, and there was no precaution at all." Uncle He said hurriedly: "In order to prevent the situation from getting out of control, why don't you ask Holy Lord to come out?"

The Holy Lord smiled and drank tea: "Why are you so anxious? If you kill one Cow City this time, there will be a second Cow City and a third Cow City. This position of the Holy Lord is not easy to take."

Uncle He understood what the Holy Lord meant.

Without real prestige, but with such powerful rights, it is normal for the people below to rebel.

"But according to Niu Cheng, the lady is in trouble." Uncle He said, "If we don't help the lady..."

The Holy Master took a sip of tea: "We encountered less trouble in the early years. We were more dangerous than this more than ten times. Didn't we still survive?"

"If Xiao Zhu cannot survive this level, it only means that she does not have the ability to lead the Holy Cult." The Holy Lord said.

Uncle He had a worried look on his face.

The Holy Lord understood what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Are you afraid that the Holy Religion will lose control during this period?"

"Yeah." Uncle He said, "It would be good if Niucheng could control the people below."

"If the people below know that the young lady is dead, I'm afraid our Holy Church will fall apart."

The Holy Master drank tea: "Don't worry, as long as I am alive, the Holy Religion will not be in chaos."

As soon as these words came out, Uncle He felt reassured and nodded: "Yes."

Xiang Zhu, who was far away in the ancient tomb on Monkey Island, naturally had no idea what was happening in the Holy Religion.

The two looked at the dozen or so people opposite.

Xiang Zhu recognized the young man in the lead at a glance: "Niu Xufan."

"Hey, I didn't expect you, Holy Master, would still remember a little person like me." Niu Xufan laughed.

Xiang Zhu scolded: "What, you want to rebel? You brought people to ambush me?"

"Haha." Niu Xufan laughed: "You really guessed it right, old man. From today on! The Holy Cult's surname is Niu!"

Xiang Zhu glanced at Liu Daqian who was tied up: "So, Liu Daqian is also the person you arranged?"

"That's right." Niu Xufan nodded: "It's not easy to lure you into taking the bait. We spent a lot of effort to make those fakes worth tens of yuan."

As he said that, Niu Xufan glanced at Lin Xiaofeng: "This Lin Xiaofeng is dead today. What a bullshit, the number one genius of the younger generation. If I, Niu Xufan, hadn't been so low-key, I would have won the first place!"

"Really?" Lin Xiaofeng smiled and glanced at the gun in his hand: "So it turns out that the holy religion allows the use of guns in martial arts competitions?"

This sarcasm is quite clever.

However, Niu Xufan was obviously not affected by this sentence. Instead, he said calmly and contentedly: "A hero is always judged only by his success or failure."

"Holy Lord, before my father came, I had to kill you." Niu Xufan paused and said, "But I am a compassionate person. I am his only son. As long as you follow me, I can save your life."

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Xiang Zhu laughed and said to Lin Xiaofeng: "This man wants to steal your wife, please give me some reaction."

Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes and said, "How can I react? There are so many guns in my hands."

"Then you want me to be snatched away?" Xiang Zhu said with a smile.

Niu Xufan heard what they said and said: "Okay, kill the man and keep the woman."

At this time, a person raised the gun in his hand.

But as soon as he raised it, a knife was already thrown towards him.

With a bang, the knife stabbed into his chest.

The man fell to the ground with a plop.

"Do it!" Niu Xufan saw the dead people on his side, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "Do it immediately and kill them."

Niu Xufan is not a fool. The reason why he said so much at this time is just to satisfy his own vanity.

After all, whether it was Xiang Zhu or Lin Xiaofeng, their status in the Holy Cult was much higher than his.

It can almost be said that there is no need to even look at him.

But now, he is standing here as a winner, can he not be embarrassed?

But having said that, if you win the ceremonial ball, you will get the celestial ball, but if you lose your life because of the celestial ball, the gain will not be worth the loss.

Especially when he saw Lin Xiaofeng throw it over and kill one of his men with a knife, he woke up. What he faced now was not two lambs to be slaughtered, but two masters!

After Lin Xiaofeng threw the demon knife to kill the man, he rushed forward.

The opponent has a knife in his hand. If he wants to survive, he can only stand a chance by rushing into their crowd.

Xiang Zhu followed closely behind, with the iron whip appearing in his hand.

Bang bang!

Gunshots continued to ring out in the empty tomb.

Fortunately, these people from the Holy Religion are not sharpshooters, and they are not even very good at using firearms.

The hit rate is frighteningly low.

Lin Xiaofeng quickly rushed into the crowd, pulled out the Demonic Meteor Sword, and swung it across. The man in front of him saw blood rising from his chest and fell down with a scream.
Chapter completed!