The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 68 The Necessary Sacrifice

"Fifth brother is the enemy of Yama, how could King Yama win him?"

Several people couldn't help being happy when they heard what the eldest brother said, and asked questions one after another.

"Okay, why are you pretending to be dead?"

"Where did the dead body go?"

"He didn't die, how could there be a dead body?"

A group of people chattered and seemed quite lively.

Just when Xuannan and Deng Baichuan were about to explain, a small voice appeared from a distance, which surprised everyone in the mansion.

"Xue Muhua, Xue Muhua! Your senior uncle is here, hurry up and greet him."

This burst of voice seemed intermittent, probably quite far away from this place, but the voice of the voice could be heard clearly, obviously the person who called out had profound internal strength, far from ordinary people.

When all the eight friends of Hangu heard the sound, they all exclaimed in unison, apparently extremely frightened by the sound.

Ye Wuxin frowned, it seemed that Ding Chunqiu had also come, and all the actors of this big show were present.

"It's broken, it's broken. The catastrophe is imminent! Hurry, hurry, hurry, everyone get in the house, if it's too late, it's too late."

Seeing the panicked faces of those people, Bao BuTong couldn't help asking.

"What catastrophe is imminent? Is the sky falling or is there a shortage of soldiers?"

XuanNan frowned, feeling very strange in his heart, these seven people are also considered to be masters in the world, and the old man who plays the piano in the head is even a first-class master, how could they be so panic-stricken.

Xuantong next to him coughed twice, and spoke loudly to the people in front of him.

"Amitabha, why should all the benefactors be so panicked? With the old monk and senior brothers here, no matter who they are, they will treat us and our senior brothers a little bit."

"The two masters should hurry into the house, the big devil is extremely powerful, no matter who it is, he won't give it to him."

Bao Budong snorted coldly.

"Old man, go in by yourself. I'd like to see who can make me Baodong quit."

Seeing this, the old man playing the piano suddenly stretched out his right hand, sealed Bao Budong's chest acupuncture point with one hand, led him to the back room, and dragged Feng Boxie in beside him.

The old man's attack was too fast, Bao Tong was caught off guard and was restrained.

The body was lifted by the other party, his feet were off the ground, and he couldn't help being carried into the mansion.

XuanNan XuanTong possessed superb martial arts and had few opponents in the martial arts world, so he couldn't help asking.

"Which big devil? Qiao Feng?"

Fan Bailing shook his head slightly.

"No, no, it's much more powerful and vicious than Qiao Feng, it's the Xingxiu monster from Xingxiu Sea."

When Xuannan Xuantong heard this, his complexion sank immediately, Ding Chunqiu kidnapped Huijing, a Shaolin violating monk, in front of them, and now he still dares to appear in front of them?

"Okay! Okay! So it's the Xingxiu old monster, that's really good. I'm going to ask him to settle the account of hurting people!"

XuanNan and XuanTong looked serious, and immediately wanted to join forces to subdue that Ding ChunQiu and return to Huijing, so as to eliminate a great evil for the martial arts.

Fan Bailing knew something was wrong, but there was a burst of ridicule in his mouth.

"The two masters have strong martial arts skills, so naturally they are not afraid of that Xingxiu old monster. But everyone here was poisoned to death by him, and only you two survived. Is this considered a monk's mercy?"

The two old monks were stunned, and then looked at the Shaolin juniors who were tortured by the poisonous powder behind them, their faces changed.

"Okay, everyone go in!"

Deng Baichuan and the others saw that the old man had no malicious intentions, but after all, their brother was controlled by others, so they couldn't help rushing towards the old man.

"Benefactor Deng, benefactor Gongye, everyone should go ahead and have a long-term plan, and think about how to deal with Ding Laomo's transformation technique."

As soon as Xuannan interrupted, those people had already rushed into the main hall of the mansion, Deng Baichuan thought to himself that the two eminent monks of Shaolin Temple were here, they would definitely not let the old man do anything wrong.

Nodding slightly, Deng Baichuan and Gongyegan walked in together.

The remaining Shaolin monks also entered the mansion and closed the surrounding doors.

Seeing that everyone had already entered, the old man playing the piano hastily closed the door, took the bolt to lock it, but was stopped by the old man using the chessboard.

"Brother, don't close this door. A mere door lock can't stop that old monster."

The old man playing the piano looked hesitant.

"That's right, that's right. How should I deal with this XingXiu old monster? Sixth brother. Sixth brother, you have always been smart, think of a way out, think of a way..."

At this time, candles were lit in the hall, and the expressions of the Eight Friends of Hangu appeared in the eyes of all the Shaolin monks and Murong's retainers.

These people are obviously not weak in martial arts, have a chic temperament, and they are a little bit insane who regard the world as nothing.

However, when Ding Chunqiu was mentioned, he became a cowardly and cowardly coward?

Seeing this, Xuannan's heart became a little more angry, the head of the Dharma Academy of Shaolin Temple, was there a day when he was in such a mess like these days?

"You guys are all good players in the world, especially this brother who uses Yaoqin is the best in the world. Why do you shrink back so much when you hear Ding Chunqiu's voice?"

"Even if Ding Chunqiu has three heads and six arms, you wouldn't be like that. That's how it is!"

Ye Wuxin was an onlooker, knowing that Xuannan's words were justified, but the seven of them had concerns about their lives, and they didn't have the determination to fight Ding Chunqiu.

Feng Boxi fought against Li Puppet for a while, and the toxins in his body broke out again. Deng Baichuan was busy protecting the important meridians for his fourth brother, but he didn't have time to talk.

After hearing the words of the old piano player Kang Guangling, Feng Asan, the craftsman who made the hatchet, took out a ruler from his pocket and compared it in the hall, as if he was looking for something.

Seeing his reaction, everyone thought he had discovered something important.

The two old monks looked at each other and followed in. Feng Ahsan looked around and shook his head again.

Walking to the back again, he took a few glances at the fake coffin of Miracle Doctor Xue, shaking his head like a rattle.

"It's a pity, it's a pity! It has been triggered by someone."

Here, the eight friends of Hangu are still busy with something, Ye Wuxin's eyes flickered, and his hands were unconsciously placed on the body of the paper figurine.

'If you add Nangong Hate, maybe you can beat Ding Chunqiu, but once Ding Chunqiu escapes, will the Shaolin Temple group still go to Zhenlong Chess Game? '

'If I take part in Zhenlong Chess Game as Nangong Hen, with my own chess strength, there is absolutely no hope. '

Thinking of this, Ye Wuxin's eyes turned cold, those who make big things don't care about small things, don't hesitate about what should be given up.

"With the strength of Xuannan and Xuantong, maybe they can defeat Ding Chunqiu, the premise is that they can't fall into Ding Chunqiu's tricks. '

Just when Ye Wuxin was thinking, Feng Asan had already found the mechanism in Xue Muhua's home, and was trying to crack it.

Bao BuTong, who didn't know the truth, couldn't change his bad habits, and stood beside Feng Asan to mock him.

At this moment, an inexplicable sound came from under the four sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the yard.

(End of this chapter)