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Although the decision in the temple has triggered infighting among decent people.

But the abbot and Xu Xu are only at the middle level among this group of Jiang Hu people.Shaolin Temple, Wudang Sect, Tianshan Sect, Huashan Sect, these mainstays all sent masters.

Even the time of a stick of incense is useless, the abbot was injured first.

The Bodhidharma stick formation was also besieged by the densely packed Huashan sword formation, Tianshan sword formation, and Emei sword formation, resulting in defeat.

Shaolin Temple even bullied the few with more, and wounded Xu Xu to the ground by taking advantage of the number of people.

If they hadn't vowed to protect the seriously injured people from Jue Leng Palace, I'm afraid these scattered people would have killed them without any scruples.

At this time, everyone stopped.

"Senior Brother Xu Qing! You should give up! Members of the Demon Cult, are you really willing to pay for the entire temple's brothers and nephews to be buried with you!" Wang Qingsong of the Tianshan Sect persuaded.

"Hmph! I see old monk Xuqing, still thinking about the affair with the third palace master last night! As a result, a generation of eminent monks were injured by people with three-legged cat kung fu like me. Hahahaha!" A Jianghu, The already famous rogue master sneered.

"Amitabha! It's a poor monk whose skills are inferior to others, so don't insult the third palace master!" Abbot Xu Qing said.

"Hehe! I'm starting to protect you. There is no love between you. How can I believe it now! I advise you, those who know the current affairs are heroes, and either break with the demon sect completely, or! We will ask the people of Shaolin Temple to clean up your Buddhist scum! "

The Lord of the Third Palace said at this time: "Master! You have done your best to us, let alone we have nothing to repent, I am afraid that even if we really want to join forces with this group of people, I am afraid they will not agree! We would rather die , and will not die in their hands! It will hurt you!"

"Yes! This group of sanctimonious guys! They can't even compare with the little monks here, and they still call themselves decent people, I am! " The little girls were very angry.

"Tsk tsk tsk! Really, everyone fell asleep! No wonder no wonder! Now it's your turn to protect these monks. I really can't bear to do it. You are better than opera singers! "

The Kongtong faction didn't show much before!

Seeing that the people from Absolute Cold Palace are going to fight, they must of course seize this last chance.

"Hmph! Monster! You're still stubborn when you're about to die! Wait until we subdue these monster monks, and then clean up the evil for the Wulin!"

"I don't know who the culprit is scolding?" Nie Yanyun was also among this group of people, and Xu Xu had already recognized her.

It's just that at this time, it's even more impossible to involve Lin Donglai.

"The scourge is scolding you!" the Kongtong faction said.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems to be a disadvantage.

He was so angry that he was about to rush forward to kill someone.

"Whoosh!"

A leaf flew out from the crowd, but the Kongtong faction didn't notice it, but just stopped when his fist was about to hit Nie Yanyun in the face.

The Kongtong faction didn't realize that the distance between punching and punching was a full punch short of what he actually imagined.

Mrs. Tianyi and the others have already noticed and are wondering if there are still masters in the temple.

But just as the Kongtong faction was about to strike again, they heard the gate of the temple open, and a young monk came out from inside.

Nie Yanyun recognized Lin Donglai at a glance, was about to open her mouth, but closed it again.

At this time, whether Lin Donglai's identity can be known, or else it is really unclear.

Fortunately, the person who remembered Lin Donglai that day did not come.

Coupled with Lin Donglai's reborn appearance, it is impossible to recognize the person who is not the one in his heart.

"It turned out to be an ignorant little monk, but I thought that your grand master came back to life, hahahahaha!" The Kongtong faction laughed loudly, "Little monk, you scared me! What should I do!"

"Amitabha! The benefactor doesn't do anything wrong, so how could he be frightened by the little monk in the small temple!" Lin Donglai smiled slightly, "Oh, why are there so many people! Are they here for sightseeing?"

"Little monk! Don't be arrogant! Your abbot and your senior brothers all want to protect the members of the Demon Cult, and we have already subdued them. Hurry up and kneel down!" the members of the Kongtong faction scolded.

"Amitabha! You want to deal with my master abbot, my master, master uncle, brothers! Have you ever asked the little monk!" Lin Donglai asked.

"Little monk! Your uncle is seriously injured, do you still want to be brave?" the Kongtong faction asked.

"The monks didn't try to be brave! Only compassion! The benefactor wants to kill here today, and the monk is not allowed. But if the monk doesn't kill, you want to kill. Then step over me, the monk promised the benefactor, never Shot!"

"Do you know the power of the Seven Injuries Fist of our Kongtong sect? Even your abbot was wounded by us, yet you dare to speak wildly and say you won't fight back! I'm still afraid that I'll kill you with one punch!"

"I've heard it before, but I don't know its power! Kill me? I'm afraid your Seven Injury Fist is not as powerful as this!" Lin Donglai said, "In my opinion, the Seven Injury Fist is just drawn while drinking. Like a fist!"

"Clear and retreat! You are no match!" Xu Xu said.

Maybe Lin Donglai has become very strong, but even if the person in front of him can be defeated, there are so many masters in the rivers and lakes, whoever he is can kill him.

"Master, don't worry! This disciple has no other abilities, it's still okay to be beaten!" Lin Donglai stretched out his hand and patted Xu Xu, injecting a strong internal force.

Xuxu instantly felt comfortable all over his body.

"Looking for death!" The members of the Kongtong faction turned blue from anger at Lin Donglai's words, "Dare to say that our Kongtong faction's Seven Injury Fist is only used when drinking! I will beat you to death!"

"Then please enlighten me!" Lin Donglai made Buddha's hands and a horse stance, "Fight back and I will lose!"

"Don't be too arrogant! Eat my Seven Injuries Fist!" The Kongtong faction clenched their fists tightly and made a rattling sound.

The punch was so fierce that people far away could hear the whistling sound of the fist.

He punched Lin Donglai's abdomen, but his fist was like hitting a huge bluestone.

"Hiss!" The Kongtong faction gasped, and looked at Lin Donglai with hairy eyes.

At this time, Lin Donglai narrowed his eyes and said, "Benefactor! I am waiting for you to punch me. You see so many people here are waiting to compete with me. If the benefactor does not want to come again, please invite the next one!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Donglai's whole body trembled, and he rebounded directly relying on his internal strength.

"Ah!" The Kongtong faction screamed and was shaken into the crowd.

"Junior Brother! Junior Brother!" the head of the Kongtong Sect said worriedly.

"Senior brother! My hand! My fist! It's broken!" He yelled tragically.

"Damn it!" The head of the Kongtong faction clenched his fists.

If they lose face in front of everyone, how will the Kongtong faction gain a foothold in the arena in the future.

He clenched his fists, ran over, and punched Lin Donglai in the face.

Lin Donglai changed his posture, clenched his fists with both hands, and stepped down, stabilizing his horse.

The head of the Kongtong faction didn't hit Lin Donglai's face with a punch, but stopped an inch away from Lin Donglai's face.

There is a thick layer of internal force between them.

Even Mrs. Tianyi couldn't help marveling: "What a profound internal force this is! I looked at the little monk, and he was only in his twenties!"

Lin Donglai smiled slightly, facing the blushing head of the Kongtong Sect, put his hand on his shoulder lightly, and said: "It's just a discussion, don't swear. And the eyes of the benefactor, it's not good! "