"It turns out there is someone in the temple."

Three men and one woman entered the door, all wearing white clothes and white shoes, with a long sword hanging on their waist.

Several people walked in with water stains on their bodies, cursing the weather. It was obvious that they had been soaked in the rain for a long time and were extremely miserable.

The woman in white raised her eyes, glanced at Chen Yang and others, and said contemptuously: "They are all mortals, no practitioners."

After hearing this, Chen Yang roughly understood the strength of several people.

He just used some simple techniques to hide his aura, and some of the inner disciples could tell the clues, which only meant that the few people who entered were in the realm of exterior scenes at most.

When Sun Li saw someone coming in, he was about to stand up and give up his seat, but one of the men in white spoke first.

"You guys, go outside."

The man in white raised his hand and pointed at the door of the mountain temple and shouted in a low voice.

"What?"

Sun Li was stunned. It was pouring rain outside the door!

These people were so overbearing and wanted to drive people away immediately, which immediately made him a little unhappy.

"Brother, not to mention that we came to this ruined temple first. This place is very empty. A few more people won't be a problem. We are not evil people, so why bother to chase people away just by opening our mouth?"

Sun Li was quite polite, but Fatty Zhou Tao was different.

He finally fell asleep, and was woken up by someone in a daze. He was already angry, but these men in white were so arrogant that they chased them away, and he immediately became angry.

"You're so...ummm..."

Just as he was about to curse, a hand quickly covered Zhou Tao's mouth.

"Shut up! They are practitioners!"

Qin Ming knew the character of Fatty Zhou Tao very well, and was afraid that Zhou Tao's unrestrained speech would annoy the other party, so he quickly blocked Fatty's mouth with his quick eyesight and hands.

Zhou Tao is not a fool. Along the way, he often listened to Qin Ming talking about how powerful practitioners are. He immediately calmed down and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure?"

Qin Ming was silent and just nodded in response.

Four men in white walked to the bonfire, and Zhou Tao and Qin Ming stood aside consciously.

"Senior Brother Ye told you to get out, are you deaf? Don't let me say it a second time."

Another man in white spoke, completely ignoring Sun Li's words.

"Brother, it's storming outside..."

As soon as Sun Li opened his mouth, he saw the man in white raising his sleeves and waving his hand, and a strong wind suddenly hit Sun Li.

"Noisy!"

As if being collided by a fast horse, Sun Li immediately flew backwards and was thrown heavily on a wooden frame in the corner of the temple.

The already rotten shelf was immediately smashed to pieces. Sun Li was also hit so dizzy that he lay on the ground unable to get up for a long time.

"Brother Sun!"

Zhou Tao and Qin Ming rushed over, helped Sun Li up and asked him if he had injured his muscles or bones.

Fortunately, Sun Li only suffered some superficial injuries and recovered after lying down for a while.

"Let's go out quickly."

Sun Li was worried that his two companions would be late and would offend the men in white and suffer unnecessary harm, so he quickly reminded them.

"Where are Brother Chen?"

Sun Li suddenly realized that after such a big movement, Chen Yang was still lying at the foot of the statue, soundly asleep.

"Fat man, help Brother Sun out, and I'll call Brother Chen."

Qin Ming helped the injured Sun Li onto Zhou Tao's generous back, and turned around to see the woman in white standing in front of the sleeping Chen Yang.

"Hmph...you sleep like a dead pig, and you don't need me to cut off your ears!"

There was a "clang" sound.
Chapter completed!