"So what should this person do? We do dangerous things that lose our heads. If you are not careful, you may lose everything. In my opinion, it's better to give him a better idea."

A man with a slightly shallow age, wide eyes and a rough and generous appearance in the Li family said, raising his right hand and wiping it in front of his neck, making a silence gesture.

He is the third brother of the Li family and the older sister and the older sister. He always acts neatly, but he often acts that chivalrous people do not respect very much in order to achieve certain goals.

People say that the Li family's five tigers are the most poisonous, and the ones they are talking about are him.

"No, this scholar was just accidentally involved in our affairs. Judging from his appearance, he is not a bad person, so we can't do this.

It’s better to hide him, anyway, I touched his sleepy hole, and he couldn’t wake up for a while."

The eldest sister of the Li family immediately refuted that although she was big and thick, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, she looked different from the ordinary men's aesthetic, but she had a chivalrous heart and was unwilling to harm innocent people, which made Xiang Yang nod slightly in his heart.

Previously, this eldest sister of the Li family tapped his fainting hole to prevent him from hearing what he shouldn't have heard. This is to protect him. He is also very willing to deal with such people and get along well with them.

Of course he is willing to deal with such people. Devils and bad guys will harm people, and he doesn't know when they will harm himself. He should stay away from such people.

Good people and heroes will help others. When they have a request for them, they will generally receive help to varying degrees and be closer to such people.

So sometimes, no matter how vicious the heart or how crazy the person is, he will look like a hero or a good person on his face. This is the general trend. People always like to make friends with good people.

"Yes, we are all famous families and righteous people. Unlike the evil demons and heretics of Chaotian League, we cannot do things that are in vain.

Let’s do this, hide him behind the statue, and I use Vajra fingering to point him a big hole, and temporarily turn him into a living dead person, making people unable to hear breathing and heartbeat. This should be fine."

The boss of the Wang family, the middle-aged man with a national face, said with a very appreciative expression. He looked at the softness in his eyes of the eldest sister of the Li family, as if he had seen some confidant.

The moment his voice fell, his hand holding the iron pipe at his waist suddenly poked out like lightning, and his thumb index finger pointed out two extremely strong finger forces towards Xiang Yang's back.

The crisp sound of the crack seemed to be able to break the hard stone and fall on Xiang Yang, but it just stopped touching the body and not even pierced the clothes. The force had reached the point of sending and receiving as much as possible.

Wang’s Vajra Finger and the Vajra Arhat Hard Qigong practiced are both direct martial arts in the family, with strong fingers and invincible.

However, ordinary people often find it difficult to endure the pain of practice. He is the only one who can practice to the position of the boss of the Wang family for generations.

This move made everyone present stern and nodded. As expected, they were the boss of the Wang family. They were all skilled and skilled. They were able to match the three talent formations of the three brothers, and they could even defeat the Taiming Taoist.

Xiang Yang's limbs and bones flowed with mellow and sharp true energy. As soon as the finger force entered the body, he dissolved it. However, he took the opportunity to restrain his breathing and suppress the beating of his heart's blood and energy. It was almost the same as a dead person, but the surface of his body was warm.

Although Xiang Yang's body is not clear at all, and his true qi cultivation is far from his peak, he has extensive martial arts and knows a lot, and secret techniques are emerging one after another. In terms of breath-catching techniques, there are more than a dozen or twenty kinds, which are more than enough to dress as a dead person.

No one in the audience would have thought that Xiang Yang had patched his clothes and even had a problem with eating, a person with a skill that was no less than theirs and his martial arts skills were even higher than theirs.

"Okay, let's discuss it again, and strive to be neat and accurate, and gain something from one blow."...

As time passed, the sky outside was completely dark, with no stars or moon, and almost no five fingers were seen.

There were only two groups of people left in the dilapidated temple, including the five tigers of the Li family, the young master Su and the two girls, and they looked like strangers who were not familiar with each other on both sides.

The rest of the traces were erased, and Xiang Yang and his broken book were moved behind the statue, motionless.

Suddenly, there was a scattered sound of footsteps from far to near outside, and there were a few complaints.

Xiang Yang, who was stuffed behind the statue of the god platform, vaguely heard words like "A madman, even if he dies, he will delay time and cannot enter the city." He thought that it should be Liang Dongzhu's arrangement or the work of Jiang Fatty.

Soon, a group of people walked into the ruined temple with a bad luck, bringing a gust of cold wind.

Facing the fire, I saw the five tigers of the Li family sitting next to the fire in the temple and the three Xiao Su on the other side.

Before, the group of people vaguely saw light coming out here and found it along the light. Therefore, they had no doubts, but just found a seat in the dilapidated temple and sat down and prepared to rest.

The number of people in this group is quite large, and it is led by two men and women, like fairy couples.

The man is handsome, thin, with his eyes as sharp as a sword, and he has a sense of awesome momentum while looking around. Xiang Yang probably should be Duan Canghai.

The woman's light green tights are embroidered with dancing butterflies on the corners, her eyes are as gentle as water, and people are as green as distant mountains. It must be Gongsun Xiaodie.

Then, two middle-aged men followed by a monk and a Taoist temple, and were extremely silent. They were in the light of fire. They could see the monk's robes and Taoist robes and robes on their bodies, and there was a faint smell of blood. I think they had just experienced a fight not long ago.

The monk has a bald head, white underwear, red cassock, holding Buddhist beads, tall figure, rich face, and two earlobes are much different from ordinary people.

The monk's head has a clear face, three feet long beard under his jaw, and a whisk on his hand looks even more like a fairy-like sensation.

These two people were wary of the five tigers of the Li family and the three young masters in the dilapidated temple, and never relaxed at all. They were obviously experienced bodyguards.

And faintly, the two surrounded Gongsun Xiaodie, whether in the sky, underground, front, back, left and right, they had to pass their level.

There were two more followers, who were not old, but they were quite clever and diligent. They cleaned up the middle of the ruined temple and took out the dry food from their luggage. They let the two masters and two bodyguards enjoy the clean water.

Although these two men are young, they are erect and decisive in their brothers and feet, and are obviously also people with martial arts skills.

At this time, the atmosphere in the temple looked particularly harmonious, but everyone had the chance to stay in the dilapidated temple, and the well water did not interfere with the river.

At this moment, a cold wind blew into the outside of the temple, rolling up the dust that had accumulated for a long time, which made people's eyes fascinated.

In an instant, there was a force to put out the fire, and it was dark for a moment, and all of them turned blind.

A few whistling sounds of wind sounded, and the roars of gathering momentum kept rising during the battle.

There were also blowing flesh and palms, and the air waves rose up, overflowing with explosive power, sweeping and destroying the temple, smashing the faded wooden doors, and even Xiang Yang, who was hidden behind the statue, could feel the power of that power, and sneakily peeking at the scene in the temple from behind the statue.
Chapter completed!