Chapter 450
Li Changsheng smiled, and Jiang Chen also looked indifferent.

Only Pang Tuoluo, with a mournful face, muttered "on board the thief ship".

After nightfall, it was quiet.

Li Changsheng went back to his room early to rest.

Jiang Chen finally didn't have to worry about it anymore. Now that Li Changsheng has an extra helper, he has nothing to do.

Food and lodging is a trivial matter for Pandora.

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, the whole person quickly fell into meditation.

At night, it was quiet, and it seemed extraordinarily quiet.

I don't know how long it took, but around two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, I only heard the sound of "dong dong" coming from outside the house.

The voice is very dull, but it is very soft, so light that some people suspect that they have heard it wrong.

Pantuo Luo suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and he looked in the direction of the door.

He has practiced for many years, even in meditation, the whole person is very vigilant, once there is any trouble, it can't escape his senses.

Now that he agreed to Li Changsheng's request, even if he had 1 reluctances in his heart, he had to go on.

Fat Tuola smiled coldly, and said to himself: "Send a few young men from the Tian Po sect to scout the way? It's too much to look down on me..."

As soon as the words fell, his whole figure flashed, as fast as a thunderbolt, a phantom, and he went straight to the door.

The door of the room "huh", was opened by the strong wind, and the figure of Pang Tuoluo came out of the house in an instant.

"You are... Fat Dhara?"

In the darkness, several monks who came here to explore the way seemed to recognize Pandora, and they were all taken aback.

"Uraksha asked you to come?" Pandora asked.

The bhikkhus' complexions darkened, and they said, "This matter has nothing to do with you... I advise you not to meddle in your own business..."

"If Wu Luosha came and said such things to me, I would turn around and leave without saying a word, but just relying on you guys...hehe..."

After Pan Tuoluo's words fell, the whole person rushed forward at once.

"court death……"

In the darkness, several monks shouted and said, and also shot suddenly.

Above the corridor, the air changed suddenly, and several black shadows were intertwined in an instant, and the strong wind blew past, causing a burst of cries.

Although these people's moves were terrifying, they didn't make much movement at all.

The residents in the entire hotel didn't even notice anything.

Don't look at Pantuo Luo's honest and honest appearance, but when he moved his hands, there was no ambiguity at all.

He struck out with a palm, only to see the wind of the palm turn into a sharp blade, and with a "swish", it hit the body of a monk. The monk grinned in pain and fell to the ground.

On the walls on both sides of the corridor, as soon as the strong wind blew, it immediately left many marks.

Pantuoluo's whole body remained calm, and the more he fought, the more fierce he became. He threw out rolling fists, as if they could destroy a high wall, bursts of whistling sounds rushed out, and endless power rushed to the mad wolf.

The air wave swept over, and the faces of several monks changed drastically.

Although their speed is fast, they are still no match for a character like Pantuoluo.

That day, the Qing teacher in the mother-in-law's school was very famous, and Pandora never paid him much attention, let alone these unknown little monks in front of him?

Several monks fought with Pandora for a while, then lost the wind. They were startled and dared not fight any more. They hurriedly pulled up the fallen monk and retreated.

A few phantoms flickered and turned into black wind.

I only saw above the corridor, with a "whoosh", the phantom jumped left and right, and ran away along the corridor in less than a blink of an eye.

Pang Tuo Luo didn't chase after him, instead he smiled coldly, turned around and walked towards the house.

In the room, it was quiet.

After closing the door, Pantuoluo glanced at Li Changsheng's room intentionally or unintentionally, and seemed to notice nothing, so he couldn't help shaking his head, and murmured, "This movement... didn't even wake up...it seems that this person This trip to Nanyang will not last long."

Not much movement, but not small either.

But Li Changsheng didn't seem to notice it at all.

……

Outside the hotel, several monks flashed into the darkness.

In the dark corner, there seemed to be three people waiting quietly.

If you look carefully, you can find that Master Zhou and Master Naraman are also among them.

In front of the two of them, stood a middle-aged man with a thin face. The middle-aged man's lips were pale, without the slightest trace of blood. He looked like a mummy, which made people afraid.

Seeing several monks coming in a hurry, Master Laman was a little angry, and said angrily, "What's going on?"

"Reporting to Master... We just followed your instructions and went to explore the way. We didn't think about it, but we were discovered."

"Found it?" Master Laman's complexion darkened, and he said, "It's Li Changsheng?"

"No." Several monks shook their heads like rattles, and hurriedly said, "It's Fat Dhara."

"Fat Tuoluo?" Master Laman was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Why is Fat Tuoluo with Li Changsheng?"

Master Zhou also frowned slightly, and said, "That fat Tuo Luo is a difficult guy...but he is obviously a disciple of Hinduism, how could he get mixed up with Taoist people?"

Master Laman showed a sinister look on his face, and said: "That Fat Tuoluo is not a good person in the first place, and what he came to Nanyang to do is all trickery and abduction. Fatty cheated..."

At this time, several monks said: "Just now... we asked that fat Daluo not to meddle in his own business...but he said...if the master went in person, he would turn away without saying a word...but...by The few of us are not worthy to say such things to him."

"Oh?" The thin middle-aged man listened, with a cold smile on his face, and said slowly: "If that's the case, then I'll go and tell him in person."

Uraksha.

This middle-aged man is Urasha, the god of Tianpomen.

Wearing a long robe, his whole body seemed to be very shriveled as if wrapped in this long robe, but his status and background in Nanyang were enough to scare everyone.

"Master...Master...you must stand up for your disciples!" Master Laman complained to Uraksha with a look of unlucky faces.

Wu Luocha said coldly: "Don't worry...he took my 'Nine Revolutions Cultivation Pill'...I will never let him go..."

"If the guru takes action, then Li Changsheng is three-headed and six-armed, and he must die without a place to bury him." Master Zhou echoed, but his face couldn't help showing joy.

This "Nine Turns Immortal Cultivation Pill" is of great significance to Wu Luocha, and it is extraordinary.

So this Wu Luocha, after hearing the words of Master Laman and Master Zhou, was so angry that he brought a few young monks and came together.

In the old days, a person of Wu Luosha's status would not need to go out in person at all.

"Master... please..."

Several young monks, watching their words and expressions, said quickly.

Wu Luocha gave a cold "hum", and walked towards the hotel, and the rest of the people followed closely behind him.

(End of this chapter)

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