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Chapter 880 Pack of wolves!

 When Master Qingye spoke this time, there were no fangs or scarlet tongue in his mouth. Everything seemed normal.

But Lin Zifeng, who was using his double-eyed sky, could tell at a glance that Master Qingye was using a blind trick. In fact, he still had a mouth full of fangs.

"Monk Qingye, is there a monk named Qingyan in your temple?"

Su Waner asked coldly. She didn't want to talk nonsense. If it weren't for Master Qingye's black ant army, Su Waner would have wanted to take action directly.

Master Qingye smiled noncommittally and said: "This female benefactor, we do have a Qingyan monk in Qingchan Temple, but you come here with such force and look for my junior brother Qingyan monk, what's the matter?

"

Master Qingye was not afraid at all when facing Lin Zifeng and others. This may be the confidence the black ant army gave him.

Su Waner's expression changed slightly, "Hmph, as long as Monk Qingyan is in your Qingchan Temple, it's enough. You monks who are neither human nor demons should have died long ago."

Lin Zifeng was a little surprised. He did not expect that Su Waner could actually see that Master Qingye was a monster that was neither human nor monster.

Hearing Su Waner's words, Master Qingye's face suddenly became ferocious, and he no longer concealed his appearance, exposing his scarlet tongue and sharp fangs, and even his voice became harsh and unpleasant.

"Haha, now that you have discovered it, I will have no choice but to send you to hell."

Master Qingye sneered. After saying this, he immediately blew the flute in his hand.

As the flute sounded, a terrifying scene appeared, and the black ant army swept towards Lin Zifeng and the others like a tide.

Lin Zifeng's expression changed slightly. He knew that just when he was about to take action, Zhang Qiyue took two steps forward.

"Hmph, this little ant army actually dares to do anything in front of me!!"

Zhang Qiyue snorted coldly, then cut his palm with a knife, and then sprinkled the donated blood on the black ant army.

The originally menacing black ant army began to flee faster than when they came, as if Zhang Qiyue's blood was something extremely terrifying.

Master Qingye played the flute hard, but it was all to no avail. His black ant army was still running away.

"How... how is it possible?!!"

Master Qingye's eyes widened. It could be said that it was very easy to control the black ant army before. Like today, it was the first time that Master Qingye encountered a situation where the black ant army was so scared that it fled in all directions.

"Nothing is impossible. I told you, these black ant armies of yours are all rubbish."

Zhang Qiyue said nonchalantly that he had already expected that his blood could have such a huge effect.

"Zhang Qiyue, if you don't manage your Donghai Group well, you come to me to make trouble. In this case, don't blame me for being rude."

Master Qingye did not give up because of the collapse of the black ant army. Instead, the smile on his face became more and more ferocious.

"Today, I'm here to show you the heritage of our Qingchan Temple."

As Master Qingye finished speaking, wild wolves appeared one after another, surrounding Lin Zifeng and everyone in the middle.

"It's interesting. You can control ants and wild wolves. I'm curious about how many things you can control."

Zhang Qiyue still didn't care. Compared to the black ant army, it was actually much easier for the wild wolves.

Lin Zifeng looked at the wild wolves around him, stretched his muscles, and prepared for the next battle.

"kill!!"

Master Qingye gave the order, and the wild wolves around him immediately rushed forward.

The silver needle flew out of Lin Zifeng's hand, and the silver needle flew out overwhelmingly. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen wild wolves were immobilized by the silver needle.

There were hundreds of wild wolves around, facing Lin Zifeng's team, but they suffered heavy losses.

Especially Lin Zifeng's Silver Needle, it was like a wild wolf harvester. When Master Qingye spoke this time, there were no fangs or scarlet tongue in his mouth, and everything seemed normal.

But Lin Zifeng, who was using his double-eyed sky, could tell at a glance that Master Qingye was using a blind trick. In fact, he still had a mouth full of fangs.

"Monk Qingye, is there a monk named Qingyan in your temple?"

Su Waner asked coldly. She didn't want to talk nonsense. If it weren't for Master Qingye's black ant army, Su Waner would have wanted to take action directly.

Master Qingye smiled noncommittally and said: "This female benefactor, we do have a Qingyan monk in Qingchan Temple, but you come here with such force and look for my junior brother Qingyan monk, what's the matter?

"

Master Qingye was not afraid at all when facing Lin Zifeng and others. This may be the confidence the black ant army gave him.

Su Waner's expression changed slightly, "Hmph, as long as Monk Qingyan is in your Qingchan Temple, it's enough. You monks who are neither human nor demons should have died long ago."

Lin Zifeng was a little surprised. He did not expect that Su Waner could actually see that Master Qingye was a monster that was neither human nor monster.

Hearing Su Waner's words, Master Qingye's face suddenly became ferocious, and he no longer concealed his appearance, exposing his scarlet tongue and sharp fangs, and even his voice became harsh and unpleasant.

"Haha, now that you have discovered it, I will have no choice but to send you to hell."

Master Qingye sneered. After saying this, he immediately blew the flute in his hand.

As the flute sounded, a terrifying scene appeared, and the black ant army swept towards Lin Zifeng and the others like a tide.

Lin Zifeng's expression changed slightly. He knew that just when he was about to take action, Zhang Qiyue took two steps forward.

"Hmph, this little ant army actually dares to do anything in front of me!!"

Zhang Qiyue snorted coldly, then cut his palm with a knife, and then sprinkled the donated blood on the black ant army.

The originally menacing black ant army began to flee faster than when they came, as if Zhang Qiyue's blood was something extremely terrifying.

Master Qingye played the flute hard, but it was all to no avail. His black ant army was still running away.

"How... how is it possible?!!"

Master Qingye's eyes widened. It could be said that it was very easy to control the black ant army before. Like today, it was the first time that Master Qingye encountered a situation where the black ant army was so scared that it fled in all directions.

"Nothing is impossible. I told you, these black ant armies of yours are all rubbish."

Zhang Qiyue said nonchalantly that he had already expected that his blood could have such a huge effect.

"Zhang Qiyue, if you don't manage your Donghai Group well, you come to me to make trouble. In this case, don't blame me for being rude."

Master Qingye did not give up because of the collapse of the black ant army. Instead, the smile on his face became more and more ferocious.

"Today, I'm here to show you the heritage of our Qingchan Temple."

As Master Qingye finished speaking, wild wolves appeared one after another, surrounding Lin Zifeng and everyone in the middle.

"It's interesting. You can control ants and wild wolves. I'm curious about how many things you can control."

Zhang Qiyue still didn't care. Compared to the black ant army, it was actually much easier for the wild wolves.

Lin Zifeng looked at the wild wolves around him, stretched his muscles, and prepared for the next battle.

"kill!!"

Master Qingye gave the order, and the wild wolves around him immediately rushed forward.

The silver needle flew out of Lin Zifeng's hand, and the silver needle flew out overwhelmingly. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen wild wolves were immobilized by the silver needle.

There were hundreds of wild wolves around, facing Lin Zifeng's team, but they suffered heavy losses.
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