Chapter 161

"Temple Lord, talk to him and kill him!" the bald man shouted, "we are four, they are only two, and there is a woman. It's not easy to clean them up!"

Xiao Yang twitched at the corner of his mouth. The bald man was really straight, "good math, big brother, you know four is greater than two..."

The strong bald man had a bad brain and a bad eye. Among his three men, he didn't notice Shanqiu's series of fights.

The thin bald man's face was worried and said secretly, this fool is finished. He has destroyed the plan of the temple adult. He will peel off the skin if he doesn't die!

It's over, it's over... Such a stupid gambler can be rare, but it's a pity that it's gone!

The pale sick bald man did not respond. His eyes were still as cold as a poisonous snake, and his face was like an ancient well.

Shanqiu's twisted face is more twisted. The dead fat man usually eats a lot and the women are very diligent. Most of the meals in the temple are opened for him. If he is not obedient, he never asks why and does what he is told. With his pig like brain, he would have been thrown into the water prison to feed those monsters!

Shanqiu cursed Zhuang bald man thousands of times, but now he can't control so much.

"Since you want to know the trace of those mysterious figures who slaughtered the red temple, why don't you let me take you down to have a look?" Shanqiu suddenly thought that maybe the things in the water prison could be dealt with, Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang touched his nose. Although he didn't know Shanqiu's ghost idea, now that the home is in his hand, he won't be led by the nose.

"Are you a pig, or am I a pig?" Xiao Yang said with a smile.

Shanqiu looked at him suspiciously and didn't know his name.

Xiao Yang said lightly, "this question is actually very easy to answer, because pigs are stupid creatures. We calculate like this, and one of them must be a pig. And... Obviously I won't be!"

Xiao Yang said, and his body swam to Shanqiu like a ghost.

A cold light suddenly flashed in the light of candles in the hall, but Xiao Yang took out a flying knife and took it in his hand as a dagger weapon to attack Shanqiu at close range.

The Throwing Knife turned on Shanqiu's chest. Xiao Yang intended to save his life. He only opened a bloodstain in front of him and didn't attack his organs, because there are still many things to be explained by the old man

Shanqiu retreated rapidly at the moment when the cold light flashed. Short blade opened a blood hole across his body in front of him. The blood flowed out. He thought it was years of combat experience that pulled him back from the ghost gate.

Shanqiu gave a dull Snort and said fiercely, "if you dare to kill me, the people behind me will not let you go. And... You should have entered the country illegally. As long as you put your news on the dark Internet, I think you can leave the southeast continent alive!"

Xiao Yang smiled, shook his head and said, "don't you think it's ironic to take my safety risk to protect yourself? What if I'm not afraid of death?"

Shanqiu's face was ferocious, and the blood in front of him was still flowing out, "what are you doing? Hurry up!"

Shanqiu's loud scolding finally awakened the fat and thin bald people from the shock. However, even the temple adults were killed by him. If several younger brothers go up, they can only add life?

The thin man turned his eyes, leaned back slightly and stood in a position behind the strong bald man.

Zhuang bald man was upright. When he heard what the temple said, he raised his mace and waved it.

Ancient warrior?

Every time the strong bald man waved, his body brought a whirlwind, and the vitality of heaven and earth changed violently.

Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes. He hadn't seen an ancient martial artist for a long time. Although this silly old martial arts skill is the most primitive and clumsy one, it's a way to increase his strength purely by attracting the vitality of heaven and earth.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is far less magical than evolutionists. At most, it can be mixed with the title of "super Hercules"!

Xiao Yang has an inexplicable affection for the ancient martial arts. Whether it's Zhukong or yueqian ma'er, it's probably their temperament that makes Xiao Yang feel inexplicably like it.

However, at the thought that there was no good bird among the bald people in the temple, the only good feeling in Xiao Yang's heart disappeared.

The strong bald man has a strong hand. Waving a mace, he is estimated to kill two big buffalo. However, in front of Xiao Yang, this power is a little child's trick.

Inspired by the power of the first inch fist, Xiao Yang gently pressed the wolf tooth stick that had the potential to sweep thousands of troops into the air.

"Ah!"

The force of the earthquake spread to Zhuang bald man's arm. Scared, he loosened his own mace and fell back to the ground.

"You... You..."

He looked at Xiao Yang with unbelievable eyes. The words in his mouth were vague because of trembling. After speaking for a long time, no one understood what he said.

Xiao Yang threw the mace to the ground and rubbed his shoulder with the other one. Don't say, it's really strong enough. My arms are numb

"What are you looking at? Let's go together!" Shanqiu felt dizzy in his mind. He lost too much blood, which made his physical function unable to work normally.

The thin man jumped at Shanqiu's words and was hesitating whether to really close his eyes and fight with Xiao Yang

"I'll inform the others!"

The pale sick bald man dropped a word coldly, and then ran away

Seeing someone taking the lead, the thin man didn't even say a word and ran out quickly.

He made up his mind to go back is to escape from the red temple with a little money he had saved over the years, whether it is in the depths of the mountains or a desert island, as long as he can escape here. As for what beautiful woman, comfortable life, go to hell, even her life will be lost!

"You..."

Shanqiu suffered serious trauma and was unable to stop his men from escaping. He could only complain in a vicious tone. He vowed to divide them into four or five pieces after escaping a robbery, and send them to the water prison one by one, and throw them to the monster to enjoy slowly.

Xiao Yang was also frightened by this scene. I ran away before I officially started fighting. Is this paper tiger more promising than the "ghost" in the square?

Xiao Yang shook his head helplessly, turned back and said to the green bee, "follow me!"

……

"Bang!"

When he was about to step out of the gate of the hall, Xiao Yang gave a fierce foot to the strong bald man who was paralyzed on the ground. That strength, even if the strong bald man is saved, he will become a waste of soup and medicine.

In addition to the strong bald man, Xiao Yang didn't forget to give the temple adults a knife. After all, there is a green bee with poor combat ability around. These necessary safety measures still need to be done.

Three times, five times and two times, he abandoned Shanqiu and left him enough Qi for interrogation. Xiao Yang quickly stepped out of the hall.

Outside the hall, on the huge square, Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes and felt the changes in the vitality of the world around him. The figure of thin bald man soon appeared, but the sick bald man disappeared

Xiao Yang frowned. The sick bald man gave him the impression that he didn't want to be a low-level thug in the temple. Xiao Yang had also speculated whether he would be the dark son of the "militarization" outside the red temple.

But he didn't find a chance to ask, and Xiao Yang answered lazily. Now I want to, but I let a real big fish go

Xiao Yang is annoyed. Once the sick bald man transmits these information to the organization he really belongs to, Xiao Yang's identity will soon be guessed, and his purpose of coming to the red temple will also be guessed.

The crossbow man who appeared in Jianghai didn't seem to be as simple as buying a murderer. The real motive behind it seemed to be getting bigger and bigger as the investigation went on, which also made Xiao Yang feel more and more uneasy.

For the time being, regardless of the condition of the sick bald man, Xiao Yang came to the thin bald man in the blink of an eye, and then said hello to him disgustingly.

"Hi! Anina Nasi..."

Xiao Yang jumped out of the darkness and almost scared the thin bald man who was trying to run for his life to pee his pants.

"Ghost..."

The Dai language is really ugly. Coupled with the strange scream of thin bald man, Xiao Yang shrinks his neck and blocks his ears, waiting for the high decibel voice of thin bald man to sweep past.

"Is it over..."

Before the green bee came, Xiao Yang talked for a long time. The thin bald man couldn't understand it at all, so he had to touch his nose bitterly.

"Bang!"

Under the moonlight, a high-speed flying object hit the wall and hit a big hole in the tall and thick outer wall. The thin bald man was treated like the strong bald man.

This thin bald man may be able to find some useful information, but Xiao Yang doesn't have time to care about it now.

"Go and find your sister!"

When the green bee came, Xiao Yang just finished cleaning up the thin bald man, took her hand and swaggered towards the backyard of the temple.

At this point, it is impossible to sneak. Instead of passively bearing these things in the future, it is better to be more domineering and cut the mess with a quick knife.

Xiao Yang doesn't expect that tonight's events can be hidden in the southeast continent. The world of capable people is too mysterious. There is always someone who can ignore the existence of distance and be aware of what is happening here. Xiao Yang only hopes that the killing later will frighten some low-end people in the southeast continent and let them not drown themselves with Ant Attack.

As for those with advanced abilities, Xiao Yang doesn't have time to have a headache now. When he falls, he can only use soldiers to block the water and cover the earth.

……

Things in the main hall of the red temple quickly spread to the direction of the backyard through channels that Xiao Yang didn't know.

A group of bald men dressed in monk clothes but speaking and behaving like bandits gathered in the hall of the back hall. Somehow, the sick bald man was not there.

"Fight with him! Even if he is powerful, so many of us can kill him if we are tired!"

A fierce looking bald man spit and shouted.

Having said that, the people murmured in their hearts. Even the temple Lord lost his hand, and life and death are unknown. How many times can we small shrimps go up.

An elderly man said anxiously, "most of the temple's elders are in bad luck. If we escape this matter, those big people will be held accountable later, and the end will be worse than now..."

When they said this, they began to hesitate again. Yes, the people outside are vicious, and their immediate boss is even more vicious!