Chapter 827

Staring at the far car, Monan didn't come back for a long time.

In fact, he can feel something, for example, he can guess why a group of old and frightening old men have to live in seclusion in the mountains.

He had some guesses, but after thinking about them, he didn't say them.

For one thing, saying it will only make the old men blush and embarrass.

Secondly, even if he said it, it's meaningless, because he can't help anything except making sarcastic remarks. If he has that Kung Fu, it's better to continue to improve his strength as soon as possible.

He wants to keep these old things behind him one day, which is not just saying.

"Go, go home."

In front of the villas, he was in a daze and kept silent for a long time. Until a car stopped in front of him and honked the horn madly, he shook his head and walked towards home.

……

Sun Tu is missing.

The news came back from Mordor, and the whole headquarters of blood Temple seemed to be shrouded in a shadow.

The sky killer is the inside information of the blood temple. Even one is the result that they can't bear.

What's more, they don't know who they are.

In the silent hall, someone suddenly said:

"Do you think people from the Dragon chamber of commerce did it?"

"No way!"

Almost immediately someone frowned and retorted:

"According to our intelligence feedback, among the people in Mordor, there is only one person who can fight sun Xiaozi, and that person will not be sun Xiaozi's opponent."

"Besides, on the day of sun's disappearance, the man heard that he was also performing a mission in a place of Mordor. Is it difficult for him to separate himself?"

The first person who spoke was helpless

"Then you say, how could sun Tu disappear for no reason? Was he killed by the boy named Mo Nan?"

He had just finished.

A group of people in the hall looked at him like a fool.

"All right, be quiet."

On the high stage, the young man who had been meditating since the beginning of the meeting finally spoke at this moment. As soon as he was born, the lower part immediately quieted down

"At present, there is no evidence that sun Tu is dead."

"After all, none of us saw his body."

"Maybe he didn't touch a woman for a long time. He went directly to the boy's woman. Things are not as complicated as we think..."

When he said that, he was actually a little guilty.

After all, in his impression, although sun Tu is lustful, he is not an indifferent person. At least he won't do those things before he has an interview with Mo Nan.

And that's obviously what the audience thinks.

Just then.

Suddenly there was a knock at the stone door.

"Come in!" The angry way of a young man in a red robe.

Immediately, a killer of the blood Temple ran in from the outside. When he saw the hall, he found that all the top killers of the organization were there. He immediately sweated and his head was empty.

Until the young man above impatiently urged.

He was half kneeling

"Report to the hall master, there is an old man outside, blocking the door of the main hall, and threatening to see you..."

"Presumptuous, do I want to see anyone? Besides, it's just an old man. Don't you do it yourself?" The young man was so angry that he clapped the table and yelled.

The man kneeling below suddenly trembled, but he said with a stiff head:

"We did it, but... Lord, please go and see for yourself."

"Well?"

Hearing something wrong from the kneeling killer, the young man frowned and finally picked up his forehead and walked out.

And behind him.

All the sky level killers of the blood Temple follow like a shadow. It can be said that at this time, the most powerful forces of the blood temple have gathered here.

Outside.

"Oh, I haven't been here for decades. Unexpectedly, the blood temple has fallen to such a level that I can't even find a Taoist friend who can fight?"

Yang Zifeng was still wearing the Yellow Taoist robe. With the dust in his hands, a large number of broken limbs and arms kept flying out of the blood temple.

Inside the door, people were trembling.

They don't know where the old man came from. They just know that the old man looks like he's very respectable, but he's more ruthless than the killers.

Just look at those colleagues lying on the ground. Only a few minutes later, the whole floor of the blood temple has been dyed red.

However, the old man did not give up.

"Stop it

At that time, a voice came to mind from the rear. Many killers recognized the owner of the voice and quickly made way. They kept shouting:

"Old man, you are finished. Our temple master has arrived. Let's see how you die."“ Now it's not too late to kneel down and admit your mistake... "Yang Zifeng's eyes narrowed in an instant. But before he started, the young man turned back and yelled, "shut up, a bunch of rubbish, get out of here!"“ Oh The killers gathered together immediately scattered, and many people did not forget to look at Yang Zifeng's direction after running away“ Ha ha. " Yang Zifeng stood at the door, even if he saw more than ten sky class killers, he still kept a smile. The young man in front of him was slightly frightened. He just saw the whole process of the old Taoist's hand in front of him. He had some speculation in his heart. The result made him feel cool. However, if he guessed correctly, how could the old Taoist dare to live in this world? Taking a deep breath, the young man slightly arched his hand and said, "in the lower blood temple, Liuchuan, did you ask for leave“ Cough. " Yang Zifeng was a little like a light cough choked by laughter. He touched his white beard and said, "Li Zhi, don't you know me?"“ How do you know my name? " Liu Chuan heard the sound of subconscious scared back two steps. No wonder he reacted so strongly. Like Yang Zifeng, he also used many names. It was only because of the special existence of the blood temple that he had to hide his true identity. Normally speaking, people who knew him should have died long ago... Suddenly, he looked at Yang Zifeng seriously and said in a lost voice: "Qingfeng, you are not dead yet!" He can't figure it out. If he remembers correctly, Yang Zifeng, who is over 150 years old, has disappeared for decades. Why is he still alive? Liu Chuan had to be afraid, because in his memory, when the old Taoist was still active, his favorite thing was to block the door of the blood temple and persuade people to be good. But at that time, his means were mild, and the blood temple did not want to be his enemy. But I didn't expect that after several decades, the old Taoist appeared again, but he had no patience to continue to be docile. Direct homicide! When Yang Zifeng saw Liu Chuan recognize himself, he couldn't help laughing: "yes, it's hard for you to recognize me. You should be a hundred years old. Well, at that time, you were your master's favorite apprentice."“ Tut Tut, you look like you are now. Even I envy your skill of blood temple. But as far as I know, this skill can only preserve your appearance when you were young, but it can't really prolong your life, right? "“ Otherwise, I really want to borrow it... "