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Chapter 593: Huxin Island Runs Away With Long Legs

 However, after being attacked several times by some people who did not respect martial ethics, Zhiming became extra cautious, especially since the decree had been sent from the palace.

Zhu Gaolie planned to come to Fahua Temple to offer incense in the near future, so he naturally did not want to cause any complications.

"That's all, let's send a few juniors to take a look."

"Also, come here! Write a note for me and hand it to the palace, saying that the auspiciousness has descended from the sky in Longhui Mountain and the purple energy has spread for dozens of miles, which is a sign of good luck."

"All the monks in Fahua Temple are ready to welcome the Holy Spirit."

Zhiming made a decision quickly.

In the Nancheng stronghold, Yan Lei and Liu Juncheng were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

"It's been nine days, why haven't you made any move, sir?"

"It would have been fine if I had given up early, but now that I have put it off until the end and can't finish it, it will inevitably leave an impression on the superiors that I am ambitious."

In fact, tomorrow is the last day of the mission. Not to mention cleaning up the branch forces of the Far West Monastery, they can't even see the shadow of Yang Fan.

"Sir, could it be that you ran away?"

Yan Lei's voice couldn't help but become a little dry.

Liu Juncheng gritted his teeth and said: "My lord, how could a young hero escape without a fight? He must be in control of the situation and be confident, so that's why he did this!"

Yan Lei couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at Liu Juncheng, thinking, "You know what to say."

No one is here, what's the use of saying all this?

Yang Fan is indeed not here.

At this moment, he has brought three newly conquered great monks to the island in the middle of the lake again.

However, this time he was not in the identity of Yang Fan, but simply changed his face and body shape.

Tomorrow is the last day of the mission. Having successfully broken through to the True King of Martial Arts, he naturally wants to check on the progress of his monks.

Behind him, the three old monks Jueshu, Jueren and Suizhi had something strange in mind.

They were given double slave marks, but they didn't expect that the first thing their master did was to bring them to this brothel!
"How can such a master prevent others from following him?"

Such thoughts came into their minds.

Even if my legs are cut off, it's still worth it.

At least the master left one for them, and it will obviously be of great use in the following activities!

Obviously, this was the effect of the double slave seal. They had no hostility towards Yang Fan at all, but only admiration and recognition.

On the island in the middle of the lake, there was still laughter and laughter, and everyone was riding horses.

The old monks who had been enjoying themselves for eight days gathered together again.

Looking at each other, they both saw that each other's figure was slightly thinner. It was obvious that these women from the Far West were very capable.

As for Jueyan and Liaoqing, their arms have lost a lot of weight and their cheeks have become obviously deflated.

The two people who have no legs are really suffering.

After all, unlike Li Chen, they donated a large sum of money to Yang Fan from the beginning and successfully saved his legs.

However, when they looked at the other people's emaciated appearance and looked at each other, they felt a sense of pride in their hearts.

"Thousand-mile horses often exist, but bole does not always exist!"

"Look at how useless you are!"

"..."

The atmosphere became quite strange as they looked at each other.

"Ahem, these days, everyone must have learned the details of these people."

Jue Yuan looked around and spoke first, breaking the weird atmosphere, saying, "I won't say anything else. Tonight, we will only do one thing, and that is to work together to move the island away."

In this way, it not only completed Yang Fan's task, but also left Fan unable to say anything else. It was really the best of both worlds.

"I will obey my uncle's instructions."

Everyone responded in unison.

At this moment, a soft sound came from outside.

They immediately changed their colors and looked where they came from.

Who knew the next second, Yang Fan would walk in!

"Owner!"

The existence of the slave mark allowed them to successfully identify Yang Fan's identity!

They subconsciously looked at the three great monks behind Yang Fan, all of them were monks of the Jue generation, and immediately knew that they had a few more colleagues!

"I came to bring you some gifts..."

Yang Fan smiled, waved his hand, and a pair of legs appeared in front of everyone.

"..."

The monks thought to themselves, what kind of gift is this? They are obviously their own legs!

But facing Yang Fan, they naturally didn't dare to say anything.

He just said: "Master's grace is so great!"

monastery.

This place was severely damaged by Master Gou. After some repairs, it was finally reopened and can continue to receive new customers.

The nuns are busy and hard working.

Under the monastery, there is a special barrier from the far west, and there is actually a cave of its own here.

Two men in black robes sat opposite each other.

"A while ago, there was chaos on the island. I thought we were exposed, but I didn't expect it was a false alarm. These Ming people are really nothing to worry about!"

“Don’t be careless!”

A man in black robes next to him said, "We came to Ming Dynasty to collect information because the Almighty Father God can one day come down here to give divine grace and guide these lost lambs to the arms of God the Father! Don't be careless and miss the Father God.

The oracle!"

"Don't worry, I will keep Father God's oracle in mind. Besides, with that stupid Prince Pingyuan covering us, nothing will happen."

"He was given to us for us.
It’s just the power of the divine fetus! We can each get what we need at the moment, but we can’t rely too much on this person. People from the Ming Dynasty cannot be trusted.”

"knew."

The two talked for a while.

Suddenly I felt a shock all over my body, and the whole island shook violently as if an earthquake had occurred.

"The earth dragon has turned over?"

The two of them were shocked and quickly stood upright.

However, after the violent shaking, the ground returned to calm again. Just when they breathed a sigh of relief, the whole island was shaken again!

Boom boom boom!

Once, twice, three times...

The entire island seemed to be completely destroyed.

Outside, these great monks, headed by Jue Yuan, surrounded the island and went into action with all their strength.

Blood Martial Saint!

Meat King Kong!

Bone Shura!

Explode with all your strength!

They bombarded the island again and again, violently shaking the foundation of the island.

With the final burst of all their strength, they actually lifted the entire island!

boom!

The water from the big river is overflowing, like a rushing flood!

One by one, they threw off their long legs that they had just returned, put their strength on their shoulders, picked up the island and started running in the same direction!

In the distance, several buildings and boats are heading this way.

The next second, they saw a small island with long legs, running quickly in front of them, so fast that it was faster than their boat.

"The island in the center of the lake actually ran away?"

They all looked at this scene with their eyes wide open and in disbelief.

"You have such long legs, didn't you see the people under the island? Damn it, someone took the island in the middle of the lake by force!"

One of the officers on board the boat was so angry that he almost spat out blood.


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