After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

"Well, let me just say a few words."

"My bonus was withdrawn a while ago, but I haven't taken back the reward yet, so..."

Watching Li Mo standing in front of a group of killers and giving a speech.

Everyone in the restaurant fell into deep thought.

If outsiders saw this, they would think that Li Mo was the owner of the Yunzhou branch of Xiyu Tower. Not to mention outsiders, they all had an illusion for a while.

Our Qingyuan Sect is a famous and upright sect!

Not long after.

Student Xiao Li arranged for the killers to be sent out.

He was planning to go back to the restaurant to discuss it with everyone.

"Brother Li."

A voice suddenly sounded from behind, belonging to a middle-aged man with a sallow face.

"I'm Huang Donglai."

Huang Donglai was afraid that Li Mo would not recognize him, so he restored his original voice.

"So it's Brother Huang. Are you here to stay at the hotel? I don't have the time to entertain you right now..."

"No, I want to help Brother Li."

Huang Donglai clasped his hands and said seriously:

"Tracking clues is also my strong point."

"Do you have any research on this?"

"Well, I have some experience, especially in how to destroy the body and hide my whereabouts."

"..."

Li Mo looked at the middle-aged man dressed up by Huang Donglai.

If he didn't use the Divine Eyes of Destiny, even he wouldn't be able to see it.

Obviously, he really has some professionalism.

He is a rare talent.

........

When undercurrents surged in the city.

A certain temple is particularly quiet at this time.

This place is located on the outskirts of Yunzhou City. It is not usually very popular, but with its green mountains and clear waters and beautiful scenery, it is indeed a rare place for spiritual practice.

only.....

Nowadays, everyone in the temple, from the abbot to the novice monks, has been replaced.

squeak--

After seeing off the last group of pilgrims, the monk closed the heavy temple door, kicked away the wooden fish that was blocking his way, and walked up to the abbot.

"General..."

"Ok?"

The host with thick eyebrows opened his eyes slightly, with a murderous look in his eyes.

The monk quickly changed his words: "Abbot, we are monks here, eating tofu and cabbage every day, and our mouths are almost dry. When can we go back?"

It turns out that all the original monks in the "Jinguan Temple" have died.

The temple was also occupied by a group of rebels.

"You're so anxious."

Chang Bolong snorted coldly:

"Yunzhou City is in turmoil right now, and we can't leave for the time being. We can only stay here and wait for the storm to pass. Those Yunzhou swordsmen are all arrogant and want to show off their skills. No matter how hard they try, they will never think of us becoming monks."

"Now the 'God' has issued his decree."

He glanced at the Buddha statue behind him and grinned:

"We have found the Son of God for God, and there will naturally be rewards from the church when the time comes."

"As long as we can get through this period, the sky will be high and free, and we won't have to suffer in that desolate place in southern Xinjiang anymore."

As soon as the words fell, the monks all showed joy on their faces.

"Given the general's merits, he should be promoted to the rank of a Dharma Protector."

"It's better to enter the divine religion. I broke through the bottleneck that I hadn't touched for five years yesterday."

"Hahaha, how could those idiotic swordsmen from Yunzhou possibly capture us?"

"Wait, do you think... this fragrance is a little too fragrant?"

"It smells so good...it makes me feel a little dizzy..."

.....

At this time.

Suddenly, Chang Bolun, who was pretending to be the abbot of the temple, realized something was wrong and held his breath.

"The incense is poisonous!"

he yelled.

next moment.

boom--

The temple gate was kicked open.

"Everyone working at Xiyu Tower, please squat down with your heads in your hands!"

The monks: “?”

What the hell? Drizzle Tower?

No.

Why does this scene of kicking the door open look so familiar?

Although they are fugitives now, they were once government soldiers, earning a salary...

In the past, they were the only ones who could kick down other people’s doors.

But now a group of killers kicked the door open and broke in?

Well, it's quite bald.

..........

PS: It’s a bit late today, sorry. I spent a long time writing the outline in the afternoon and sorted out the plot of the trip to southern Xinjiang.

muah!

Chang Bolun was taken down with great frustration.

And in a way he could never have dreamed of.