Chapter 465 The Maliciousness of the Ten Thousand Buddhas
Just as Zhang Xuan walked out of the door and wanted to go, Hu Siqian came.

He received a call from Zhang Xuan and realized that something might have happened to Wang Yong, so he came over immediately and drove the helicopter.

"Before we're not sure whether the other party has a problem, it's better for us to be more polite. If you rush to go, you may annoy the other party!"

Hu Siqian explained that there is a clause in the contract between the monster race and the human race, in order to show friendship, they cannot go there in the air.

Zhang Xuan frowned. He always felt that the Daxia government was too accommodating to these monster races and the so-called sect forces.

The plane roared and headed towards the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.

Soon, they came to the sky above the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.

Hu Siqian submitted the invitation card to the other party, and got the other party's permission, and the helicopter landed slowly.

"Wanfozong welcomes heroes from the relevant departments of Dongshan to come and guide us!"

Hundreds of novice monks stood there in two rows, forming a figure-eight shape. A monk in a yellow robe came over, his face was full of peace, and a quiet and peaceful Zen flow flowed close to him. The Buddha's understanding is not low, and his force is not low.

Demigod Realm!
Facing the opponent, Hu Siqian subconsciously lowered his head.

A surge of pressure made them breathless, and they were even about to kneel down.

At this moment, perhaps because of the influence of the video, many people came to visit, and many people around looked here.

Hu Siqian's face was a little ugly. If he knelt down at this moment, the face of the relevant departments would be thrown into it.

He didn't expect that the monk had a peaceful face, but secretly withered.

Zhang Xuan smiled slightly, and immediately Hu Siqian and the others could not feel the pressure.

He looked into the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and his brows frowned even harder.

From the outside, it looks like this temple is full of Buddha's light, and it is a well-known hidden sect, but Zhang Xuan's heart is extremely disgusted with it.

"This benefactor is..." The monk looked at Zhang Xuan now, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

"Zhang Xuan!" Zhang Xuan smiled faintly without waiting for Hu Siqian to speak.

Hu Siqian thumped in his heart. When the other party asked just now, he couldn't help but reveal all the information about Zhang Xuan.

"Shi..."

A mighty chanting of Zen and Sanskrit rippled out from the other party's voice.

As soon as the Zen sound Sanskrit sang, the people around suddenly became very peaceful, even the faces of Hu Siqian and the others were pale.
This time, Zhang Xuan couldn't hide the killing intent in his heart. With a smile on his face, he said softly, "If you continue, don't blame me for destroying your Ten Thousand Buddha Sect."

"presumptuous!"

"This is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, not your relevant department, please be honest with me!"

"Kneel down and accept the baptism of my Buddha!"

Those little novice monks were obviously just getting started. When they heard Zhang Xuan's words, they were instantly angry, as if the pure land in their hearts had been polluted by others.

The monk heard Zhang Xuan's words, his expression remained unchanged, but Zhang Xuan could tell that this man had murderous intent.

Zhang Xuan sneered, can such a person become a Buddha?
"What happened there? Why do people from the relevant departments seem to have clashed with people from the Ten Thousand Buddhas?"

"This time I stood up to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect without thinking. When the demon king is rampant, where are the people from the relevant departments? The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is famous, and the people from the relevant departments stand up. What do they want to do?"

Someone hid in the crowd and spoke evasively, obviously not wanting anyone to find his position.

However, his trick obviously worked, and the eyes of the people around him changed when they looked at Zhang Xuan and the others.

"Benefactor, the poor monk didn't understand, what were you talking about just now?" The monk noticed that the expressions of the people around him had changed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, which he concealed well.

He smiled and looked at Zhang Xuan, but there was a cold light in the depths of his eyes, and he wanted to see what Zhang Xuan should do.

"Where are the people from our relevant departments in the morning?" Hu Siqian asked, if he still doesn't know that there is a problem with the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, he would be a fool.

The monk gave Hu Siqian a faint look, his eyes were full of disdain, "Benefactor, the poor monk doesn't know what you mean, did your relevant department send someone here this morning?"

"you……"

"In this case, let's not go in first, Brother Hu, go back and check first, maybe Brother Yong is delayed in other places!"

Zhang Xuan interrupted Hu Siqian's next words, and signaled Hu Siqian to leave here first, and then make a decision.

Hu Siqian nodded, knowing that Zhang Xuan had other plans.

But they wanted to leave, but the monk was unwilling.

"Hey, the leaders are guests from afar, why don't you go to the temple with the poor monk and have a cup of vegetarian tea?"

And those little novice monks had received his instructions, and had already faintly surrounded Zhang Xuan and the others.

"Whoosh!"

Zhang Xuan moved first, urged by the mantra, and his figure completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

Hu Siqian also followed, the power of bone marrow gurgling, terrifying and powerful, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

Zhang Xuan's speed was too fast, beyond their understanding of the word 'speed', and appeared directly in front of the monk.

The monk's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart was a little hairy, and he was frightened by Zhang Xuan's speed.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a golden Zen stick appeared, with mighty mysterious power roaming on it.

This is a kind of power that Zhang Xuan has never seen before. It is similar to spiritual power, but it is not the same.

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a muffled sound in the distance, and Zhang Xuan's body tensed up.

There are snipers!

Who is it?

Why did he shoot at him? Although this sniper couldn't hurt him, ordinary demigods would also feel angry under this kind of sniper rifle.

In this world, there are technological weapons that can hurt the demigod realm.

Zhang Xuan directly reached out, grabbed the bullets in his hand, and threw them back.

If he didn't make a move, Hu Siqian and the others would undoubtedly die.

At the same time, Zhang Xuan punched the golden Zen staff waved by the monk.

The monk was a little shocked.

How could Zhang Xuan's speed be so fast?
He arranged the sniper to distract Zhang Xuan, and then he took the opportunity to sneak attack.

Unexpectedly, after Zhang Xuan found the location of the sniper and killed him, he would be the first to attack him.

He had inquired about Zhang Xuan's information, Shenhe Realm, how could there be such a fast Shenhe Realm in this world?
"Brother Hu, slaughter these little monks, and then you leave here, I will deal with this person!"

At the moment when these little novice monks made their move, their breath came out.

These people were all stained with human blood.

Hu Siqian knew that he was a burden here, not only would he not be able to help Zhang Xuan.

No nonsense with the rest of the people, just do it directly.

"boom!"

Zhang Xuan's fist collided with the monk's golden Zen stick, making a muffled sound.

Seeing Zhang Xuan grinningly greeted him directly with his fists, the monk smiled coldly.

But when the golden Zen stick and Zhang Xuan's fist collided, his expression changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)

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