The outside of Duke Berman's castle was filled with bodyguards in black.

However, these bodyguards were not Berman's subordinates.

In the middle of the hall, a middle-aged man in a dark yellow suit looked tall and above.

As the Duke, Berman was kneeling on the ground in a humble manner and did not dare to move.

"Berman, you have a deep friendship with Lin Xiao?"

The middle-aged man sitting in the first place polished his nails and asked in a low voice.

Berman's body trembled a little, and he didn't dare to wipe his cheeks quietly because of cold sweat.

The bodyguards who fell on both sides died in a very miserable state, and were all beaten to death.

The sudden change caught Berman off guard. He didn't even react, and the castle was invaded by a group of masters.

When he saw clearly who the person in front of him was, he was almost scared.

In the United States, Bermann can not know other people, but he will never know the person in front of him.

Grand Master John.

"Why don't you talk?"

The Lord John seemed very leisurely.

In the desert battle, the least damaged one was King John.

I don’t know if he was hiding his strength or was cunning by nature, but he was not specifically targeted when he fought against Jian Wuji.

In recent days, King John has been paying attention to Jian Wuji's whereabouts.

It was not until Jian Wuji left Zhennan that King John emerged.

"right!"

Berman gritted his teeth and said firmly, "I am the best friend of Lin Xiao!"

The four big words "Famous Friends" are sonorous and powerful, without any hesitation.

Berman knew the purpose of King John and was ready.

But he would not hide anything about his relationship with Lin Xiao because he was afraid of the other party.

"good!"

King John nodded with a smile, but his voice was cold, "Like the spirit of a duke!"

Two guards behind King John walked to Berman on both sides.

The tall and strong iron guards had a breath of Yue Zhi, and they could only defeat all the bodyguards in the room with their momentum.

Berman's head was lower.

"I heard that Lin Xiao is going to hold a wedding, so I invited you, right?"

"right!"

"good!"

Prince John slowly moved back, "I happened to send a big gift to Lin Xiao, so I will have the help of Lord Duke."

Before Berman could understand, an iron guard took a step forward and choked and pulled out a short knife and swept across.

Puchi! Berman felt a flash of white light in front of him, and his consciousness became blurred in an instant.

Thump! Three seconds later, Berman's head rolled to the ground, and blood sprayed out suddenly along his neck.

"Father!"

Medusa, who was standing nervously not far away, screamed in fear, and her eyes rolled and she fainted completely.

"Put his head in a box and send it to Lin Xiao. This is the wedding gift I gave him!"

King John said lightly.

"yes!"

King John glanced at Medusa in a coma and said, "Let his daughter do it for him."

The guard walked to Medusa and woke her up without saying a word.

Medusa, who was awakened quietly, was extremely confused. When she saw her father with disdain and dying again, she finally couldn't help crying loudly.

"ah!!!"

The scream lasted for several minutes.

King John seemed to enjoy the shout of fear and looked at Medusa very comfortably.

It was not until she finished calling that King John smiled and said, "Have you vented enough?

Then I will give you a task and give your father's head to Lin Xiao, so that you can protect the Duke and the whole family, otherwise..." The cold-tongued King John was like a demon, and his words scared Medusa.

Medusa, who had just turned 18, could not withstand this stimulation and torture, and she sat down to the ground with her legs weak.

"stand up!"

The iron guard did not care about the fragrance and pulled Medusa up viciously and fixed Medusa like a marionette to the head of Duke Berman.

Medusa closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at the tragic scene.

"I think... Lin Xiao will definitely like this gift!"

King John stood up slowly, and slowly walked out, "Go to leave tomorrow!"

Shaolin Temple in Songshan, Huaxia.

When! The bell sounded through the sky, the evening class of the monks in Shaolin Temple began.

Agile monks rushed out of the halls like a flying figure, gathered on the square, and began to conduct evening class training under the leadership of Master Juezhen, the first master in the precepts.

Juezhen held the precept stick in his hand, and Baoxiang was solemn and serious.

"The world's martial arts are produced in Shaolin. As Shaolin monks, you must have the firm determination to eliminate evil and protect the Tao.

You must never slackewer when practicing qigong every day, do you understand?”

"clear!"

The monks shouted neatly.

"Hahahaha..." The arrogant and sudden laughter interrupted Juezhen's admonition, and then a figure rushed in from outside the mountain gate and stood opposite the monks in an instant.

"What a good person to eliminate evil and protect the way! It's really ridiculous!"

Ding Qiu stood with his hands behind his back, his face full of contempt and ridicule, "After a long time of trouble, Shaolin is the greatest evil."

"who?"

Several monks escaped from the crowd and surrounded him with great momentum.

Juezhen's pupils shrank slightly and she said in a lost voice, "Donor Ding Qiu?"

"What a Shaolin," Ding Qiu sneered, "The dignified Shaolin abbot realized that he had attacked and killed the juniors of the martial arts world for no reason. Such a despicable and shameless bald donkey really smeared Shaolin's face."

"presumptuous!"

Juezhen rushed to Ding Qiu with a murderous intent, "Donor Ding Qiu, please respect yourself and don't talk nonsense."

"Haha, I'm talking nonsense?"

Ding Qiu sneered, "Call out the enlightened thief and ask him who killed my disciple, the wolf in the mountain.

Ask him who killed Yuan Hua and others?"

Juezhen frowned and roared with an attempt to cover up the seal, "The monks obey the orders, set up the formation of subduing demons and subduing tigers to welcome the enemy."

"yes!"

Hundreds of monks jumped outside the battle circle and decisively formed a large formation to surround Ding Qiu in the center.

"Bah!"

Ding Qiu was not afraid at all, "It's okay to be despicable, but now he still wants to kill someone to silence him, right?

Since that's the case, I don't think Shaolin needs to exist."

Juezhen laughed angry by Ding Qiu's arrogant attitude and said loudly, "Take this old man down."

The formation of demon-subduing and tiger subduing formation composed of hundreds of monks is very powerful. Ten monks in each group will attack at the same time, and they will quickly evacuate regardless of whether the attack works or not.

Then, the second group followed.

Next is the third and fourth group, which is repeated over and over again.

As long as the person who comes cannot break through the ten-person battle formation, he will always be able to fall into the formation.

These monks are at least silver masters, and each group of leaders are even gold-level warriors.

Such a huge combat power is integrated, even the Grandmaster will be in a hurry.

However, Ding Qiu was not afraid at all. He suddenly pulled out the large ring knife and rushed into the formation with his wrists.

"break!"

Boom! The cold light of the large ring sword flashed, and emitted a sharp sword energy in the air. The long sticks in the hands of ten Shaolin monks turned into pieces in an instant.

At the same time, Ding Qiu took a step forward and swept across the big sword.
Chapter completed!