I don’t know which thief hiding in the crowd stabbed someone in the back, but while Ma Yundong was concentrating on dealing with Li Jialuo, he picked up a piece of tile from the ground and flew out. Ma Yundong glanced across his eyes without even trying to hide. Snap.

With a sound, the tile hit his bare head accurately and smashed it into pieces.

"Dongzi!" Mei Xi shouted in fright.

"Don't worry, Dongzi used to practice qigong in the army. It doesn't matter. At that time, we were just smashing bricks with our heads!" Boss Ma said confidently.

Ma Yundong patted the tiles on his forehead and smiled: "Don't worry, it will be your turn in a moment." He rushed up and swung his iron fist and smashed it down. Li Jialuo hurriedly dodged, but the courtyard of this small temple was too small.

With dozens of people behind him, there was nowhere to stay, so he had no choice but to drag his men in front of him to block Ma Yundong.

With this punch, all the bones in the little thief's body were shattered into pieces, and he died on the spot without even having time to scream. Li Jialuo's men were so frightened that they stepped aside for several meters, fearing that innocent people would be harmed again.

Ma Yundong looked up at Ma Laosi who was hanging on the tree and said disdainfully: "Fourth, you should learn a little bit. I don't even want to talk about your three-legged cat kung fu. Look at your brother Dong? This is called Iron Fist!"

This is what you call a man! You, you are only suitable to play with Ge Ge and play tricks, haha..." Recently, Mei Xi reused Ma Laosi, which aroused Dongzi's jealousy. It turns out that before he was injured, he was the most powerful person in the Ma family.

Will.

"Little...be careful...monk!" Ma Laosi was injured, but he still squeezed out these words to remind Ma Yundong.

Although Ma Laosi is not as good as Ma Yundong and his eldest brother in martial arts, this kid is vicious and will not waste a second if he can kill his opponent with one knife. He and Ma Laosan were hidden in the temple after they entered the temple just now.

The expert in the game can be conquered by one move.

Ma Yundong was fighting vigorously, but unexpectedly, a feminine whirlpool suddenly rushed towards him from behind the group of men in black. He thought it was Li Jialuo playing dirty tricks and didn't pay much attention to it, so he simply used steel and soft movement to jump with all his strength.

Just as he was looking at the crowd, Ichibashi kicked him over. But he didn't expect that strange feminine force not to confront him head-on.

A pair of old arms stretched out. The arms were covered with wrinkles and markings, but looking at these arms, he looked like an old man in his eighties at least.

The old man stretched out his pale arm and gently pushed aside Ma Yundong's feet. Then he rotated his wrist and shook it, and used his middle finger to touch the sole of Ma Yundong's foot.

Ma Yundong just heard an ouch and his body as strong as a bear flew back about ten meters away and lay on the ground in a panic. The old man was very fast. Except for Ma Yundong who was fighting with him, no one else noticed at all.

What trick did he use?

"Damn it, you dare to use dirty tricks? Brother! Kill them!" Boss Ma picked up the submachine gun in his hand and was about to shoot. (Although the second brother beside him had his hand on the trigger, there was actually no bullet in the magazine.

)

A deafening sound of gunfire echoed on the top of the snow-capped mountains. A handful of bullets were fired, and all the bullets fell to the ground. An old monk in a golden cassock stood in front of Li Jialuo and others, clasping his hands and performing a Buddhist salute.

"Amitabha, these donors must not act recklessly and have murderous thoughts in the land of Buddhism. It is a sin!"

"I...this...this...what kind of monster is this?" Boss Ma looked at the gun in his hand, and then at the pile of bullets scattered in front of the old monk. Could it be that all the bullets he had just been hit?

Did he knock him to the ground with his bare hands?

"Dongzi, how are you?" Mei Xi hurriedly helped Ma Yundong who fell to the ground.

"Ouch... why are you carrying it so hard? The injury on your arm is just right, but what about this? Ouch... damn, the bone is broken! This old monk is a master, be careful!" Ma Yundong was too heavy, and Mei Xi couldn't help her at all.

Do not move.

"This eminent monk, I dare to ask, you keep saying that we have murderous intentions, but what about Li Jialuo? Why did you capture my men?" Mei Xi asked mercilessly.

"Amitabha, the female donor is different. The poor monk didn't mean to embarrass the two gentlemen. It was just that they refused to put down their weapons and were about to use violence. That's why the poor monk came up with this strategy." The old monk was very polite and told the truth.

, his attack just now was not heavy.

"Gege, you go first, I'll cover you!" Boss Ma stood in front of Mei Xi, risking his life to let his master escape.

"No need, this female benefactor has many evil deeds. I'm afraid the poor monk will leave her in Xiaosha today to devote herself to practicing Buddhism!" The old monk opened his old and wrinkled hands, and a strong air flow instantly swept away the small temple.

There was sand and rocks flying in the courtyard. The mysterious power pulled Mei Xi's thin body and flew over.

When everyone opened their eyes again, Mei Xi had already been held down by the old monk's shoulders. Although he just patted Mei Xi's shoulder lightly, Mei Xi suddenly felt an invisible pressure like a mountain weighing down her body without moving at all.

No.

"Let me go!" she struggled.

"Humph...Thank you, Master! Then Jialuo is more respectful than obeying orders! Come on, tie up this group of people and escort them back to the main helm." Li Jialuo smiled sinisterly. This time he had accomplished a great feat. Not only did he let

Lin Meixi was trapped in the ancient temple of Yuntai Mountain, and even all the capable men of her Ma family were captured.

The men in black surrounded Boss Ma and Second Boss Ma, but no one dared to rush forward. Boss Ma had a hot temper and glared angrily as he changed his magazine. Anyone who dared to step forward first would be beaten to death.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a gun was pressed against his waist. When he turned around, he saw that it was Ma Laoer.

"Second brother? You...? You...?"

"I'm sorry, brother, I'm forced to have no choice! The young master is gone, and our Hai family is in trouble. Let's surrender. I will plead for you in front of Li Doutian." Ma Laoer lowered his head and did not dare to look at his elder brother. He was

The spy who has been hiding beside Wushuang.

"Haha... Surrender? What? Is that all you, the Ma family, are capable of? I don't think the situation has been decided yet?" A man's voice outside the temple laughed.

A white shadow jumped in, and the jump was five or six meters high. This man was wearing a plain green robe and dragon-patterned riding boots. He was 1.9 meters tall, and his long flowing hair was flowing in the wind. He was handsome and handsome.

With a loud bang, he thrust the gold-wire coiled dragon stick into the front of the temple door. Nalanhong's move was powerful enough to kill everyone. But Li Jialuo saw the true ability of Lord Yehenara Belle and was so frightened that he retreated.

Go behind the old monk.

Nalanhong raised his hand and fired out a sleeve dart, killing two birds with one stone and breaking the rope binding Ma Lao San and Ma Lao Si. The two fell to the ground and struggled to limp back.

Bang... A crisp slap hit Ma Laoer's face. I don't know which thief hiding in the crowd stabbed someone in the back. While Ma Yundong was concentrating on dealing with Li Jialuo, he actually picked up a tile from the ground and flew out.

Ma Yundong swiped his eyes and didn't even try to dodge. With a crack, the tile hit his bare head accurately and smashed it into pieces.

"Dongzi!" Mei Xi shouted in fright.

"Don't worry, Dongzi used to practice qigong in the army. It doesn't matter. At that time, we were just smashing bricks with our heads!" Boss Ma said confidently.

Ma Yundong patted the tiles on his forehead and smiled: "Don't worry, it will be your turn in a moment." He rushed up and swung his iron fist and smashed it down. Li Jialuo hurriedly dodged, but the courtyard of this small temple was too small.

With dozens of people behind him, there was nowhere to stay, so he had no choice but to drag his men in front of him to block Ma Yundong.

With this punch, all the bones in the little thief's body were shattered into pieces, and he died on the spot without even having time to scream. Li Jialuo's men were so frightened that they stepped aside for several meters, fearing that innocent people would be harmed again.

Ma Yundong looked up at Ma Laosi who was hanging on the tree and said disdainfully: "Fourth, you should learn a little bit. I don't even want to talk about your three-legged cat kung fu. Look at your brother Dong? This is called Iron Fist!"

This is what you call a man! You, you are only suitable to play with Ge Ge and play tricks, haha..." Recently, Mei Xi reused Ma Laosi, which aroused Dongzi's jealousy. It turns out that before he was injured, he was the most powerful person in the Ma family.

Will.

"Little...be careful...monk!" Ma Laosi was injured, but he still squeezed out these words to remind Ma Yundong.

Although Ma Laosi is not as good as Ma Yundong and his eldest brother in martial arts, this kid is vicious and will not waste a second if he can kill his opponent with one knife. He and Ma Laosan were hidden in the temple after they entered the temple just now.

The expert in the game can be conquered by one move.

Ma Yundong was fighting vigorously, but unexpectedly, a feminine whirlpool suddenly rushed towards him from behind the group of men in black. He thought it was Li Jialuo playing dirty tricks and didn't pay much attention to it, so he simply used steel and soft movement to jump with all his strength.

Just as he was looking at the crowd, Ichibashi kicked him over. But he didn't expect that strange feminine force not to confront him head-on.

A pair of old arms stretched out. The arms were covered with wrinkles and markings, but looking at these arms, he looked like an old man in his eighties at least.

The old man stretched out his pale arm and gently pushed aside Ma Yundong's feet. Then he rotated his wrist and shook it, and used his middle finger to touch the sole of Ma Yundong's foot.

Ma Yundong just heard an ouch and his body as strong as a bear flew back about ten meters away and lay on the ground in a panic. The old man was very fast. Except for Ma Yundong who was fighting with him, no one else noticed at all.

What trick did he use?

"Damn it, you dare to use dirty tricks? Brother! Kill them!" Boss Ma picked up the submachine gun in his hand and was about to shoot. (Although the second brother beside him had his hand on the trigger, there was actually no bullet in the magazine.

)

A deafening sound of gunfire echoed on the top of the snow-capped mountains. A handful of bullets were fired, and all the bullets fell to the ground. An old monk in a golden cassock stood in front of Li Jialuo and others, clasping his hands and performing a Buddhist salute.

"Amitabha, these donors must not act recklessly and have murderous thoughts in the land of Buddhism. It is a sin!"

"I...this...this...what kind of monster is this?" Boss Ma looked at the gun in his hand, and then at the pile of bullets scattered in front of the old monk. Could it be that all the bullets he had just been hit?

Did he knock him to the ground with his bare hands?

"Dongzi, how are you?" Mei Xi hurriedly helped Ma Yundong who fell to the ground.

"Ouch... why are you carrying it so hard? The injury on your arm is just right, but what about this? Ouch... damn, the bone is broken! This old monk is a master, be careful!" Ma Yundong was too heavy, and Mei Xi couldn't help her at all.

Do not move.

"This eminent monk, I dare to ask, you keep saying that we have murderous intentions, but what about Li Jialuo? Why did you capture my men?" Mei Xi asked mercilessly.

"Amitabha, the female donor is different. The poor monk didn't mean to embarrass the two gentlemen. It was just that they refused to put down their weapons and were about to use violence. That's why the poor monk came up with this strategy." The old monk was very polite and told the truth.

, his attack just now was not heavy.

"Gege, you go first, I'll cover you!" Boss Ma stood in front of Mei Xi, risking his life to let his master escape.

"No need, this female benefactor has many evil deeds. I'm afraid the poor monk will leave her in Xiaosha today to devote herself to practicing Buddhism!" The old monk opened his old and wrinkled hands, and a strong air flow instantly swept away the small temple.

There was sand and rocks flying in the courtyard. The mysterious power pulled Mei Xi's thin body and flew over.

When everyone opened their eyes again, Mei Xi had already been held down by the old monk's shoulders. Although he just patted Mei Xi's shoulder lightly, Mei Xi suddenly felt an invisible pressure like a mountain weighing down her body without moving at all.

No.

"Let me go!" she struggled.

"Humph...Thank you, Master! Then Jialuo is more respectful than obeying orders! Come on, tie up this group of people and escort them back to the main helm." Li Jialuo smiled sinisterly. This time he had accomplished a great feat. Not only did he let

Lin Meixi was trapped in the ancient temple of Yuntai Mountain, and even all the capable men of her Ma family were captured.
To be continued...