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Chapter 1992

I saw Tuli kneeling wherever she was trembling, full of anxiety.

"Oh? Prince Tuli still knows that I am? You just put the incense in the cauldron of Mount Mani. With the protection of the monk Huba, I should kneel down and salute you." A faint voice filled the air.

With indifference and majesty, there is a hint of sarcastic feeling.

When people hear this, they know that this is not a woman who is easy to mess with.

The female monk Wuyang did not look back, but said, while raising the statue of the Buddha in front of him, with a tall back and full of intimidation.

"No, no!"

"Wuyang Female Monk, listen to my explanation, I am threatened! I can't control anything. You should know that the Nurha tribe is not my final say. Please, the female monk, spare me once, I am willing to give the Hinayana Holy

The attack every year is a lot, so I beg the monk to give me a chance!" Tuli was so angry that he was crying but still without tears, and kowtowed repeatedly.

He knew that even if Wuyang killed him now, no one would stand up for him.

The female monk in Wuyang sneered and turned slowly. Her sharp phoenix eyes showed the aura of a superior. Although she was nearly forty years old, her skin was maintained like a 20-year-old girl, and her eyes and eyebrows were mature incomparable to the corners of her eyebrows.

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She sarcastically said, "Do you think I will care about that little bit of gold and silver?"

"You dare to turn to Mount Mani and regard my warning to nothing. From the time you do this, you should think of the consequences." As she said that, she slowly stepped forward, feeling like a lotus step by step,

But there is another murderous aura surrounding it.

"No, no!"

Tuli was so scared that she urinated, and she supported her hands on the ground, constantly retreating.

"It's not just me, not only me, we have done this. We were forced by the Huba monk. Please let the female monk go out!"

He was completely panicked. If he died like this, he would not be willing to give up!

But the female monks around him had already surrounded him, with cold eyes, and controlled him.

Behind the Wuyang female monk is a golden Buddha statue. It is solemn and solemn, but at this moment there is a cold look on her face: "I know that you are not the only one, but you are not lucky, please accept your fate.

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As she said that, her Danfeng eyes slashed, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Tuli's neck. There were long nails on her slender five fingers, which were beautiful and sharp, like a weapon.

"No!!" Tuli yelled, his eyes frightened and he struggled wildly.

He is unwilling to give up!

At the critical moment, suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a stone of no size shot from a distance.

Wuyang Danfeng's eyes sank, calm down, and took a step back, and the stone hit the stone pillar behind, with a bang.

"Who?" Many female monks glared at each other.

The female monk in Wuyang was very calm, but his eyes were very cold, with the aura of a superior.

"Wuyang female monk, what's the use of killing a small profit? In my opinion, it may not be able to kill a chicken to warn monkeys. Instead, it will make others feel that the Hinayana Holy Sect is too domineering, and then hug Hu Ba and

Lu Zhen and his two thighs.”

"If the female monk doesn't mind, why don't we talk?"

I saw Zhou Jian stepping calmly from outside, but he was only one person. As for Master Ku and Yang Wei, they were not on the surface.

It was obviously suicide to walk out like this, but this was something he thought about!
Chapter completed!
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