I, Wudang’s Shepherd, Signed In For 50 Years

Zheng He sighed lightly , a headache.

Seeing the battle between good and evil is in full swing.

Once the treasure is discovered, the opposition between good and evil will inevitably be pushed to its peak.

At that time, the fisherman profits were made by the Imperial Court again.

However, some people don't look good to others.

I have to put in a bar at this critical juncture.

"This Zheng will solve this matter personally."

"Thank you so hard to keep Master Kong from sending people to find the treasure!"

Zheng He coldly snorted, bang Put away the folding fan.

Stomped through the air with one foot, like a white dragon-like flying out.

"spatial flight!"

"Grade 1 Warrior!"

Shaolin Temple dísciple startled.

They have been walking along the desert with Zheng He for so long, and they have never seen Zheng He make a move.

Now that I saw Zheng He's skills with my own eyes, I didn't think it turned out to be a Grade 1 warrior.

"No, it's not just Grade 1 warrior."

"Zheng Master is Grade 1 Great Grandmaster!"

Also Grade 1 warrior's quit change Can easily perceive Zheng He’s cultivation base.

That strong Inner Strength is a bit stronger than him.

Obviously, Zheng He not only hides his strength.

And it hides a lot.

At this time, there was a conflict between the imperial court people and the gangsters.

The two parties have already handed over.

As the battle became more intense, a White Dragon rushed into the crowd.

"Bang!"

The sound of blasting suddenly sounded.

The sand and dust spread out of the hundred zhang with the Inner Strength.

The people of the arena wailed and dispersed.

The people from the Imperial Court also fell to the ground.

"Stop it!"

Zheng He said lowly.

This deterrent is enough to make people in the world know his strength.

If anyone dared to come forward to find something at this time, it would undoubtedly be courting death.

"Internal supervision."

The general hurriedly put away his sword and tremblingly cup one fist in the other hand.

"hmph!"

"You still know that the official is here."

"Say, who made you enter the desert."

Zheng He ice-cold saying.

"This!"

The general hesitated.

He is a little general, how dare to offend both sides.

even more how, that person's official position is far higher than Zheng He.

However, Zheng He's identity is even more special.

It's really uncomfortable to be caught between two adults!

"If you don't tell me, the officer knows who he is."

"Don't worry, the officer will not be difficult for you."

"But the officer I want you to take a sentence back."

"You cannot live by yourself. To obstruct the officer is to oppose Your Majesty. Be careful of the black hat on his head!"

After that, Zheng He With a wave of hands, this is considered to be an Expulsion Order.

The general thanked him again and again, knowing that he had taken his life back.

Immediately ran away with his subordinates.

Then, Zheng He put on a smiling face.

Cup one fist in the other hand in front of a group of people in the rivers and lakes, said with a smile:

"Don’t blame everyone, it’s just a misunderstanding."

Everyone is afraid of Zheng He's cultivation base, but the latter is still willing to abandon his identity and apologize to them.

This city mansion is really frightening.

The people of the arena are not all reckless men.

Even if you rely on instinct, you know that people like Zheng He can't easily provoke them.

even more how, there is the Imperial Court behind him as a backer.

After that, these people from the rivers and lakes dispersed in a hurry.

No one wants to get involved with Zheng He.

Not far away, Shaolin Temple dísciple sees these in its eyes.

One by one sighed.

At the same time, I am fortunate that Shaolin Temple has a close relationship with the Imperial Court.

Otherwise, it is really unimaginable, and how terrifying the consequences will be when confronting someone like Zheng He with a deep mind.

Just when Jiekong was about to meet Zheng He, he saw that the other party suddenly jumped and left the desert.

Jie froze for a while.

It seems that Zheng He didn't expect to leave so simply.

"Abbot, what shall we do?"

A Shaolin dísciple said blankly.

"Just as Master Zheng said, continue to search for treasures."

"Publishing in the name of Shaolin, it means that the desert has been occupied by Demon Sect."

"Quickly summon the original Great Sects to come and support!"

Quit the air without the slightest hesitation and instructed.

This time I saw Zheng He's talents.

Quit empty relaxed.

With the help of such allies, looking for the treasures of the previous dynasty is bound to be beneficial to the decent.

However, he did not know.

In the eyes of Imperial Court and Zheng He, even Shaolin Temple is nothing but a chess piece they used.

Even if you give up, there will be no heartache at all.

The 96th chapter Eastern Yard is Eastern Yard of Your Majesty

Jiayuguan.

In an Inn in the town.

A group of men in Chinese clothes almost filled the entire Inn.

Even sitting in the Inn, this group of people seems incompatible with the people on the street.

It's hard for many people in the world not to notice them.

After all, it's easier to dress up in the arena.

Jiayuguan is a border fortress with normally windy sand.

Wearing a Chinese suit can't resist the yellow sand at all.

It is clear that this group of people are the original local tyrants.

Either, the official in the Imperial Court.

"Didn't expect Zheng He's cultivation base is so high."

"He does have arrogant capital."

The speaker was a monk, But his speech and demeanor are quite different from the monk.

He is neither a Shaolin monk nor a quack.

On the contrary, it is a senior official of the Imperial Court.

"Master Yao."

"Zheng He has to go down to the official to bring you a word."

"If the adults insist on not leaving, be careful Wusha hat."

The general tremblingly told the truth.

The big beads of sweat slid down from his forehead.

The Master Yao he referred to is indeed a monk.

Even though he became an official in the dynasty, he never returned to the secular life.

Imperial court ministers all call him Daoyan, and only small officials call him Master Yao.

If Lin Chuan is present, he must know the origin of this Tao Yan.

This monk is one of the founders of Eastern Yard.

It was also the culprit who killed Fang Xiaoru.

"hmph!"

"Only the eunuch, how big the waves can be!"

"This poor monk is going to be the treasure of the previous dynasty."

!"

Dao Yan is coldly snorted and remains unmoved at all.

"hu hu!"

A gust of wind blew up.

A strong wind swept a sandstorm into the Inn.

Everyone pulled their sleeves subconsciously, blocking their mouths and noses.

However, someone was lying directly on the table.

Even lying directly on the ground.