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【2782】All dispatched

When Wang Ying saw that he didn't hit, he curled his lips and continued to point the gun at the temple host. "Hehe, Mr. Master, you still have a chance. I hope you can avoid this shot." After that, Wang Ying pulled the trigger again. The temple host bent over. At this moment, Fan Xiao on the side moved. He went up and pressed the head of the temple host. He pressed hard and pressed his head on the table. He couldn't move. Wang Ying pushed the gun from the side to his temple. "Seven chances, twice, five times, five times."

Wang Ying's mouth raised slightly, and his whole person was full of momentum. Just when he was about to continue pulling the trigger, the temple host on the opposite side suddenly yelled, "Stop, stop, stop!" He was already sweating at this time, his whole person's clothes were soaked, and he looked scared. Wang Ying smiled "hehe" and looked at Fan Xiao. Fan Xiao then let go of the host. The host was also depressed. He didn't know who they met during this period. First, Cheng Ba, and now Wang Ying was again. He was almost collapsed. He was panting and looked at Wang Ying up and down.

Wang Ying handed the suitcase in his hand to the temple host, "This belongs to you, take us to find the prophet bird." The temple host nodded from the side and turned around and walked in front. Wang Ying and Fan Xiao followed behind. They walked around the yard in front and slowly walked to the back with a slow speed. Just when they were standing at the door of a house, the temple host stopped. After the temple host stopped, Wang Ying immediately laughed from the side, but he didn't even have any.

Walking forward, he slowly spoke in the presidency's ear, "If I guess correctly, the prophet bird has already received the news and has run away again. To put it bluntly, I just let him run away. If he doesn't run, how can I catch him? How can I distinguish which prophet bird is, haha." Wang Ying said while looking up and down the temple host up and down. There was no change in the face of the temple host. He shook his head and said nothing.

Fan Xiao had already taken out his gun from the side. He pushed the door forward and opened the door of the room. When the door was pushed open, a man inside, wearing a mask, sat there. The man looked at Fan Xiao first. After a moment, he turned to look at Wang Ying beside him. "It's you?" The man's voice was filled with anger. Soon, he looked up again, looking through the mask and his fierce eyes, looking at the temple host, as if he blamed the host again, "Don't you want to live?"

Wang Ying looked up and down at the man opposite him, frowned. After a moment, Wang Ying laughed. He turned around and brought his headphones from his pocket. "Prophet Bird ran away. Search for me nearby, hurry up." Wang Ying said as he entered the room, ignoring the person in the room at all. Fan Xiao rushed up and swung the man's belly with one punch, pulled it down hard, and turned to look at his face "bang, bang!" with two punches, and the mask was also knocked off. A young face appeared. Fan Xiao looked at the strange face, took out the gun and pointed it at the man's forehead. "I'll ask you, where is the Prophet Bird, don't pretend to be stupid here."

"I'm the prophet bird." The man repeated, and Fan Xiao went up and punched him on his face, "bang!" and covered his cheek with a scream. Fan Xiao had no intention of stopping. When he went up, the man's head hit the ground hard. Then the man fainted. Then Fan Xiao turned around and pointed his gun at the host who reached out, "Damn it, dare to lie to us!" Fan Xiao was about to shoot.

"I didn't lie to you, and I don't know who the prophet bird is. It's just that the prophet bird is in this room. He always wears a mask. How could I know who he is? He doesn't even come in and out of our temple. Moreover, he is the owner of the temple. We are all the people who built this temple later, and the rest. I really don't know. Don't shoot, don't shoot!" The temple host also yelled from the side, looking very scared.

Soon, a few more figures appeared outside the room. All of these figures were Wolf Tooth people. These people all went into the room and searched. After a few minutes, suddenly, the little wolf touched a vase. He twisted the vase gently. In the room, an authentic tunnel appeared. He reached out and signaled that several Wolf Tooth people, holding weapons, rushed into the tunnel. At this moment, a sound came from Wang Ying's headphones, "Someone fled in the northeast, and some fled in the southwest..." One after another, it was obvious that there were people walking out from all directions of the temple. This was really to cover the prophet bird. Wang Ying thought briefly for a moment and touched his headphones. "One person, don't let them run away. No one in the temple can be thrown away. I'll see it all." So the temple is not very big, and there are not many people in the temple.

Wang Ying and the others came this time. All the people who had reached out to Wang Ying had chased them out. Then, at this time, the figure of the hunting dog appeared from the side. He had to look dozens of people from the kennels. The bigger ones would definitely not require the hunting dogs and military spirits, so these two people followed Wang Ying. Now the dozens of people in the kennels have surrounded the entire temple. Countless figures rushed into various rooms of the temple. Everyone in the temple was also taken together. Many little novice monks didn't know what was going on. Wang Ying touched his headphones and was still commanding all the situations.

Around the outside of the temple, there were gray blood, Hu Yilin, Zhang Fan, Song Jian, and even Liu Zifeng. These people had already chased out because of the figures that they had just discovered that they wanted to escape. Obviously, Wang Ying and the others were well prepared this time. In addition to the people in the kennel inside and controlled the inside of the temple, outside the temple, Huang Feng stood at the main entrance of the temple, with a pair of headphones. Liu Zifeng's red dart was surrounded by another layer of surround the temple. Not only that, at the foot of the temple, Ah La, the hunter, and the cup, Mei Zhikang, all appeared with countless horsemen. They surrounded the entire foot of the mountain, and there were many people who took their horsemen to search and search again on the mountain.

This is equivalent to surrounding the entire mountain. Wang Ying was really surprised to catch the prophet bird this time, and he was really fighting hard enough. He even mobilized all the power he could mobilize. The whole mountain also revealed uneasiness. Cup, Mei Zhikang, Ah Lai, hunter, and four people also led people in four directions. These people put down the weapons in their hands, that is, the people, picked up the weapons in their hands, that is, combat power, and they were all those who had once traveled through the world with Wang Ying and others.

Looking at the location in the center of the temple, all the little novice monks and the temple hosts were gathered together at this time. The faces of these people were filled with fear. In fact, Wang Ying was very difficult to deal with. No one knew who the prophet bird was. The most terrifying thing was that if these little novice monks were not clear, then how could they determine the identity of the prophet bird among so many people? Is the prophet bird still on the mountain?

Seeing that the crowd was almost gathered, Wang Ying stood in the center. He first knelt devoutly in front of the Buddha hall in the main hall, burning incense and worshiping Buddha. Not only him, but also all the people who came in with him were kneeling and kowtowing like him. Everyone seemed very pious. After all the etiquette was over, Wang Ying stood up and turned to look at the host behind him. There was also a group of little novice monks, "Salute to Guanyin Bodhisattva, all Buddhas have no coming and going, and the only one who practiced diligently to benefit sentient beings, the master Guanyin honored him, always respected the three karmas. The Supreme Joy of Justice and Awakening was born from the practice of the Dharma. The practice of the Dharma must be based on the essence of the Dharma, so we should preach the practice of the Buddha's children, Amitabha, and Amitabha." Wang Ying had a very pious attitude from head to toe, which was something that no one expected, and the little novice monks below did not say anything.

Everyone looked at Wang Ying, and they seemed a little surprised. Wang Ying could actually recite the Buddhist children's behavior. Then Wang Ying laughed. At this moment, Wang Ying was standing there, including all his words and deeds, which gave people a feeling of being so sunny and so upright, which made everyone even feel like a Buddhist disciple, and was upright. "The Buddhist holy land, today, came to visit, disrupting the purity of Buddhism. Here, I will give you my little masters, and I will accompany you first." Wang Ying said, bent down and bowed, and then smiled slightly. "But the Buddhist pure land is the Buddhist pure land, not some great traitors, and they are used to cover up their identity. Among you, there is a man named Prophet Bird.
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