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It was no wonder why he felt that it was a little strange. Ouyang Lan, who had been tricked, had a bad temper, and directly waved his hand: "Hit me. I'll carry the burden if anything happens!"

Noticing the commotion inside, the three soldiers who had already rushed in immediately rushed up. They did not open fire because once a person was shot, things would become extremely troublesome.

"Brother Han, you go up too!"

Ouyang Lan was also very fierce, he immediately pulled out a gun from his boots, without saying a word, he immediately opened the safety, obviously, as long as someone dared to come close and threaten him, he would definitely shoot them.

Old Han, who was protecting him, hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Stand by the corner, we'll settle this quickly!"

"You want to die?" "Scram!"

With an angry roar, a Tibetan with a hidden blade flew out and smashed into the wall, causing a series of tremors. This Tibetan spat out a large mouthful of blood, and soon, it was unknown if she was alive or dead.

Bai Xiaobei was already a little angry, and now these people dared to slash at him mercilessly, and this hidden blade could truly kill.

He knew that the people here were valiant, but he never would have thought that they would actually dare to kill people. If it was an ordinary person, they would be severely injured at least if they didn't die.

"Practitioner, come with me!"

He was not afraid of the soldiers who were armed to the teeth. He rushed towards them with his blade raised. No wonder the people here were so fierce in the ancient times. They were like a pack of wolves in this rule of law.

The other Tibetan s scolded one after another, but Bai Xiaobei couldn't understand what they were talking about either. A Tibetan that was smashed to the ground by a soldier ran out of the room, gritting her teeth.

Instantly, it was as if they had poked a hornet's nest. Not to mention the small stalls nearby, even some of the Tibetan s in the shop took out their hidden sabers. Some even took out their hunting rifles and rushed over.

"Beat him, beat him to death!"

"The Chinese have beaten them to death. Come and help!"

More and more Tibetan s rushed over and the entire area immediately became chaotic. Ouyang Lan's expression changed as he knew that if this continued, something very dangerous would happen.

"Up!" Charge out! "

These soldiers were all elites of the special forces and all of them were extremely skilled. After fighting three times, they were completely unharmed, and more than a dozen Tibetan s had fallen on the ground.

But when they saw Tibetan rushing in with a hunting rifle in her hand, they knew that the situation had turned serious and they quickly gathered in a circle.

"Come with me!"

Bai Xiaobei took a look, and coincidentally, someone was passing through a door. With a low shout, the staff in his hands swept across, and the wall immediately split into pieces. Outside, there were also cries of shock.

"Young master Ouyang, let's leave quickly. We can't stay here any longer!"

A few Tibetan s had already taken out large red bullets and began to install it. The power of this kind of hunting rifle was also very strong, it could kill a wolf easily.

A group of people surrounded Ouyang Lan and quickly rushed out, but just as they rushed out, their hearts turned cold. In a short period of time, there were actually dozens of Tibetan s gathered outside with hidden blades, and some of them were even women and children.

"Aiyo, what the heck! Did we just run into a terrorist organization?"

Bai Xiaobei felt a headache. Even if the Tibetan was united, they couldn't be like this, could they? With just a single sentence, he had surrounded so many people?

"Beat that Chinese man with the staff to death! He injured Lagu, he's about to die!"

When the Tibetan's boss came out, she started to clamor. This group of Tibetan s all pointed at Bai Xiaobei with hunting rifles.

One of the Tibetan was agitated. While shouting at a Tibetan with a hunting rifle in Tibetan, they pointed at Lago who was being carried out.

Be careful, they want to kill you! Let's hurry up and leave! "

Old Xie was fluent in the Tibetan language, so he quickly reminded Zhang Xuan as he started to look for an escape route.

"These bastards!" Ouyang Lan saw that the Tibetan boss was still looking at him provocatively, and immediately trembled in anger, wanting to shoot that guy dead.

Ouyang Lan clenched his teeth and said: "Enough, we admit defeat. We don't need the money, you guys can take it!"

"You still want money? "Since we're going to beat them to death, don't even think about leaving if you don't compensate them with money, let's write off the two million!"

Tibetan's boss had already scammed 8 million, to still want 2 million, that was simply insane.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out. Ouyang Lan was shocked, the special forces soldiers beside him immediately pulled him and ran towards the back of a pillar.

Many of the Tibetan s were also shocked, and after they saw the situation clearly, they became even more dumbstruck.

Bai Xiaobei's face became even uglier. A bullet in his chest rotated frantically, wanting to break through his protective Qi of the Earth and True Qi. However, it became increasingly flat, and was unable to continue.

Bai Xiaobei looked at Tibetan who was still smoking from the bullets and had a face full of disbelief: "Since all of you want to die so badly, this daddy will grant your wish!"

He was already infuriated. Who knew that he would be attacked with a black gun? These people were truly lawless. They were obviously trying to kill him. In this situation, he didn't care about anything else.

With a wave of the staff in his hand, all the Tibetan who were close to him broke their blades and flew away. The sound of bones breaking filled the air, just like the sound of a tiger entering a Sheeps.

"Kill him, kill him!"

The boss of the Tibetan screamed out, because the one who shot was his brother. From the looks of it, if Bai Xiaobei walked over, blood would splash across five steps.

It was a pity that even though they were from a powerful race, their bodies were still ice-cold. The blades struck their bodies as if they were made of iron.

"Bang!"

Although he was frightened, Tibetan still could not resist and continued to shoot, causing his scalp to go numb and his hands to tremble uncontrollably. The bullet was still unable to harm the person in front of him.

Ah!

The shooting Tibetan shrieked and immediately threw away the hunting rifle in her hands. She shouted something unknown before turning around and running, causing the surrounding Tibetan s to quickly retreat in fright as well.

Bai Xiaobei's body trembled, and immediately appeared in front of him. With a wave of the staff in his hand, the previously incomparably valiant Tibetan threw his two legs in a strange shape, and directly pounced onto the ground.

Ahh!

He screamed miserably again and again, his legs were broken, and some of his bones were even pierced out, and fresh blood was flowing all over the ground. Towards this man, Bai Xiaobei did not restrain himself, letting his rod strike down.

He did not dare to use his true qi because he did not want to see his legs explode into a bloody mist. The others were the same. Although their bones were fractured and they were seriously injured, they were not as bad as the others.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Tibetan's boss's eyes were wide open as sshe roared, holding her Hidden Blade in her hand, he rushed forward.

Bai Xiaobei sneered, facing the main culprit, he was not courteous at all. Just as he was about to smash the staff in his hand, he suddenly felt the staff becoming tighter, and in a blink of an eye, he discovered that it was a red lama with a sturdy body and a sinister face.

The boss of the Tibetan was originally very crazy, but after seeing this lama, he consciously put away her hidden blade and quietly took two steps back.

"Let go!"

Bai Xiaobei was surprised, this lama actually had the strength of a First-rate Expert, but the whole thing was strange, it was probably what was called meditation.

The lama's face was unsightly, and his surroundings were filled with wails and wails. Hearing this, he frowned and said, "This guest, why are you so cruel? What need is there for you to go all out like this?" The customer is also an expert of the Internal Martial Boxing, and is bullying our followers in such an important place like the Jokhang Temple, aren't you looking down on us too much? "

He immediately put on a big hat, and Bai Xiaobei laughed: "So what if I don't put you in my eyes? "Let go of me!"

The Lama's face changed, and he quickly let go of the staff. The staff let out a low roar like a monster, as the Lama never paid attention to the staff, but after seeing it clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Heavens, this is the Coiling Dragon Staff that our Jokhang Temple has disappeared for a few hundred years?"

Very quickly, the lama's face became serious, bowing as he said: "It's just an iron staff, I've seen you before. May I ask where you obtained my treasure that has been missing for hundreds of years?"

"The Iron Staff Lama?" Bai Xiaobei suddenly realized something, he understood this profession, Wu Ziyu had said before that after his previous life, this position was the one that saved his life.

The Iron Staff Lama, also known as Gegu, oversaw the discipline of all the Lama of the temple, selected from Harba, requirements, unselfish, classic and deep, experienced, already bowing.

Because of the weight of the staff, when walking, they would bump against the ground and make a sound. As long as they heard this sound, all the monks would be respectful and obedient, and once they made a mistake, they would be punished. This profession was a profession where one held a treasured sword.

Then, Bai Xiaobei felt that something was wrong with the Coiling Dragon Buddhist Staff? The staff in his hand was from Jokhang Temple? Even though it had been lost for hundreds of years, it was still possible.

Bai Xiaobei lifted her Coiling Dragon Buddhist Staff to look at it. Maybe it was because of its usage, but it looked more active than it did at the beginning.

"Lama, I don't know about the Coiling Dragon Staff, but don't call it yours. Why?" Do you have many bandits here? You like to rob? If you want to snatch it, then give it a try! "

Spirit Gathering Overhead, after becoming a Grandmaster, Bai Xiaobei had the feeling that whoever stood in front of him, although the Lama in front of him was powerful, he was still in the ranks of First-rate Expert. And from the looks of it, he was weaker than the injured Zhang Chong he saw at the start.

"Snatch it?" The Iron Staff Lama frowned, her fat head and big ears looked funny, she turned to look at Tibetan's boss with the blade and said: "What's going on, explain everything clearly!"

Tibetan had already put away her hidden blade, her head full of cold sweat. She stammered for a bit, but unexpectedly, Tibetan did not lie, but told the truth.

The Iron Staff Lama's face was unsightly, she looked at everyone and said, "Today, those who are participating, go to the Jokhang Temple to receive punishment. Those who are injured, heal themselves first, and then go later."

Then he looked towards the Tibetan's boss: "Since she has paid for it, we will give the Tibetan Mastiff to him."

Tibetan immediately said to the people behind him: "Bring out the Tibetan Mastiff for them, quickly, quickly!"

was also surprised by the results of this treatment. The people who went in were also a little confused, they did not know which one was the Pure-blooded Tibetan Mastiff, so they all four of them came out.

He was pained so much that the owner of the Tibetan almost fainted. In order to find something similar, all of these people had the bloodline of the Mastiff King, and each one of them was worth more than a few hundred thousand.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have deceived a few people in the past and no one came to find him. They thought they had misjudged him and thought he was unlucky.