Chris said, "I'm his registered disciple. I watched him close before I left."

Xiyuan temple was surprised and immediately looked at Chris carefully. He recognized that she was an American from Chris's accent, but the American said that she was actually a disciple of Li Yundong!

Chang Sheng of Xiyuan temple was very surprised and said, "you are his apprentice?"

Chris shook her head and said, "no, I'm just a registered disciple, not an apprentice."

Xiyuan Temple Changsheng looked at Chris in a daze for a moment and couldn't speak for a long time.

In the eyes of many Japanese, what they fear most and look up to most is the United States, but what they despise most and despise most is China, which is a strip of water with them and the source of their culture!

But in the end, the American became a Chinese apprentice? It seems that the Americans are asking for teachers. Li Yundong hesitates to give her only the title of a registered disciple?

What's going on?

Seeing that Chang Sheng of Xiyuan Temple didn't speak, Chris went to Ling Yue and others and said to him, "if you don't believe it, you can wait all the time, but please be quiet!"

Since the Second World War, Americans have been their supreme emperor on that day. The national brand of decades has been deeply branded in the bone marrow of the Japanese, making them naturally feel that they are a little shorter than the Americans, even practitioners!

Chang Sheng of Xiyuan Temple stared at Chris and others entering the door. After the door was closed indifferently, he couldn't return to God for a moment and couldn't speak.

A young man on one side couldn't help but say, "Mr. Changsheng, what should we do now?"

Chang Sheng of Xiyuan Temple calmed down. He soon recovered and said, "hum, I don't believe he's not in there! I didn't come out after watching him go in!" he said. He quickly kneaded a few tips and said coldly, "I don't believe it. I forced him not to come out!"

Changsheng of Xiyuan temple made a quick seal with his hands. His ring finger and little finger curled up, his thumb, index finger and middle finger stretched straight, and his fingertips were opposite. When he pressed underground, his whole body was flowing. Soon a red cinnabar red dot appeared in the center of his eyebrows. This red dot threw a red light, which was good to shine on the center point framed by his fingers.

In an instant, there was a flowing white fog in the place where Changsheng's fingers lived in Xiyuan temple. In the white fog, the scene of Chris, Ling Yue and others talking in the room clearly appeared.

Chang Sheng of Xiyuan Temple snorted coldly. When his mind turned, the white fog soon changed the picture into the room scene of Li Yundong and others.

But Xiyuan Temple searched and searched, but he never found Li Yundong's figure. He was stunned and was unwilling to search another room, but he searched and searched, almost looking for the rooms of the building, but he never found Li Yundong's figure.

Chang Sheng of Xiyuan temple was shocked. He stayed where he was, looked at each other with the same man next to him, and said, "dongmujun, what should I do? Where is Li Yundong?"

Dongmu was also stunned and said, "Chang Shengjun, didn't we stare at the door and didn't see him come out? Is it difficult that he can still hide?"