The ground was full of dead people, and of course no one saw it.So stealth is actually killing all the people who find you, there is nothing wrong with it.

Murong Shengxue looked at the three monks in horror.

Surrounded by stumped limbs and broken arms, the three monks sat on the open ground, roasting chicken legs as if nothing had happened, and it was terrifying to think about it!

"I eat chicken every day, and occasionally I have to change the taste. I see that there are a lot of rhubarb meat in the gatekeeper, why don't you try it?" Wu Qiong was curious.

"Amitabha." Jie Se said solemnly, "If you eat a dog, you will naturally come to the door to meditate. To keep my Shaolin calm, let's forget it."

It turns out that this world also has animal protection. Wu Qiong curled his lips and looked at the others, "It seems that everyone is relatively calm. I think the result is not bad."

"Wuliang Tianzun." Daoist Zixu smiled peacefully, "The sub-rudders around the Senluo Hall have been cleaned up. I can guarantee that there will be no life left alive."

Daoist Zixu is not a good stubble either.

Master Xuanji smiled brightly, "Amitabha, Wu Shaoxia, please rest assured, the poor monk will never allow any living beings to exist in Tingyu Pavilion."

He had done a lot of things like extermination in the Western Regions back then, but now he was just going back to his old business.

Xiao Lizi asked for credit, "Brother poor, I killed 430 seven people!"

"430 eight." Xiao Bai said flatly.

"Nonsense!" Li Jianshi retorted, "There are only 410 people in your stronghold!"

When choosing a stronghold, she made a special calculation before choosing it.

That's right, she just wanted to crush Su Mubai!

"It's 430." Su Mubai glanced at her, and said calmly, "I also killed three dogs, eighteen chickens, and five horses in the stable."

"" Li Jianshi gritted his teeth, "You are cruel"

Murong Shengxue silently watched the group of ferocious guys in front of him discuss killing his fellow disciples like they were discussing killing chickens, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

"Well, both Shi'er and Xiaobai did a good job." Wu Qiong boasted.

"Cough." The magical conch said.

"Of course, thanks to Xuanji's information." Wu Qiong answered naturally.

Li Jianshi curled her lips, glanced at Murong Shengxue, and said in surprise, "Huh? Isn't this the one who was at Xi'an Villa back then?"

At Xi'an Villa, she only had Wu Qiong in her eyes, and she didn't care about the other rotten fish and shrimps at all.The reason why I have an impression of Murong Shengxue is because he looks more distinctive.

"I'm Murong Shengxue." He had already discarded the name Han Chen, "I used to be a disciple of Ting Yu Pavilion."

"No wonder you said you betrayed the teacher, then we have no conflict." Wu Qiong patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"I am now the young master of Senluo Palace." Murong Shengxue said.

He wanted to die.

"Oh." Wu Qiong responded flatly.

"Why didn't Brother Wu kill me?" Murong Shengxue was puzzled.

"The old man I killed was Elder Ting Yuge. Brother Murong has betrayed his family, but he still has contact with him. I'm a little curious, and I wonder if Brother Murong can help me explain my confusion?" Brother Wu smiled sincerely.

He smelled trouble.

"Anyway, I don't plan to live anymore, so it's okay to tell everyone." Murong Shengxue smiled, and began to recall "the story begins a few years ago."

Half an hour later, Murong Shengxue finished telling her story calmly.

He didn't shed tears because his tears had been dried up.

"Well, to put it simply, you and your younger sister were childhood sweethearts, but because of this, you offended a second generation with a background, and then he threw you into a rival gang as an undercover agent, and the brothers who helped you were also thrown here. Then he incidentally Married your childhood sweetheart, and betrayed your identities a few years later, you were forced to kill several of your brothers, and then indirectly killed your wife who knew your identity long ago but loved you deeply, so You have no love in your life and decided to follow your wife and go. Your story will definitely become popular when it is made into a drama." Wu Qiong rubbed his chin and complained, "Is it so popular to undercover these days? It has been done several times. If you write like this, readers will definitely I have long since abandoned the book.”

"It turns out that the normal life in the rivers and lakes is like this." Reboot sighs, "It's sad."

"This is not normal at all," Wu Qiong replied.

Then he asked Murong Shengxue, "By the way, is your wife still warm?"

Seeing Murong Shengxue's troubled expression, he hurriedly explained, "No, I mean is her body intact, and has she passed away more than twelve hours ago?"

"Yunying hasn't passed away for more than twelve hours, why?" He suddenly raised his head, "Brother Wu! Can you save her?!"

"We'll have to wait and see." Wu Qiong smiled mysteriously, and then Tu Qiong saw, "But there will be a price to pay."

"Just say it!" Murong Shengxue left the table and knelt on the ground, and said firmly, "As long as it can save Yunying, let me do anything! Even if you want my body!"

"" Li Jianshi's voice is Gujing Wubo, "Listening to Yuge's remnants, let's just kill them."

And the little white girl had already punched her.

Wu Qiong hurriedly stopped the second daughter, turned back and said with a smile, "That's not necessary, I just ask Brother Murong to help us introduce the Palace Master, and he needs to pay the price."

Chapter 134 So, what is the price?

An hour later, in Sen Luo Hall.

Wu Qiong and his party wore Sen Luodian's costumes and followed behind Murong Shengxue.

"Everyone, don't reveal your secrets, or we will have to slaughter this place." Wu Qiong urged for the last time.

"Wu Shaoxia, don't worry, the acting skills honed by the poor monk undercover in the Western Regions for 20 years are not just talk." Master Xuanji with a bald head and a turban grinned, Wu Qiong couldn't help squinting his eyes from the sunlight reflected on his white teeth.

"The poor monk will not let the senior brother focus on the former." Master Xuanhua said with a smile. Since he finished performing Shaolin Infernal Affairs, he has been out of control ever since.

The two eminent monks of Shaolin Temple's "Taoism of Nature" looked at each other and smiled, without saying anything.

Wu Qiong sighed, the people in Shaolin Temple are really unreliable, it seems that you have to look at the Taiqing sect.

Zixu Zichong looked at the two of them, smiled and said nothing.

Compared with acting, they prefer cross talk.

But this is much better than the group of guys in the door who fight each other if they don't agree with each other. Maybe this is the reason why Master Ziyang sent the two of them here.

"Where is the palace master now?" Wu Qiong asked.

"You should guard Yunying in the house." Murong Shengxue sighed.

Long Aoyu is also miserable, his wife died early, and he brought up a pair of children with shit and urine, and they all died in the end.

"Brother Poor" Li Jianshi called to stop Wu Qiong, frowning slightly, "I killed his son, isn't it good to just see him like this?"

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