Chapter 59

Shaolin Temple.

In front of Da Xiong Bao hall.

Su Qin's eyes drooped and walked slowly towards the black robed devil.

At that moment, everyone's eyes on the field were on him.

"Younger martial brother Zhenguan, what are you doing?"

The visiting monk was so smart that he quickly walked to Su Qin, took his arm, and said in a low voice, "now our temple is facing a great crisis. What are you doing at this time?"

Zhenzhi said while trying to pull Suqin back.

In Zhenzhi's opinion, even if Shaolin Temple fights with Mormon, it's also a matter for the disciples of wuseng hall and Luohan hall. What's the relationship between Shaolin Temple and Su Qin, a floor sweeping monk in the miscellaneous service hall?

You know, most of the disciples of the factotum don't know martial arts. If they go up, they can't solve the problem, and they may even help.

However.

No matter how hard Zhenzhi tried, Su Qin, who was "not martial" in his eyes, was as motionless as a mountain.

"Since he comes to me for revenge, I will go up naturally."

A smile appeared on Su Qin's face. He pushed Zhenzhi away and went on.

"What?"

Zhenzhi's mind was blank, and he didn't slow down for a long time.

At this moment, as Su Qin walked all the way, many disciples of Shaolin Temple recognized him one after another.

"True view?"

"What is he doing?"

"Does he want to stop the devil?"

These Shaolin disciples were so confused that they forgot to stop them for a moment.

If a gifted disciple of the martial arts monastery, arhat monastery or even Dharma monastery rushes up to die with the devil, they can understand it.

But Su Qin is just a floor sweeper in the workhouse. What threat does he have to the devil?

"What's the matter with Zhenguan?"

The head of the new courtyard frowned.

In his eyes, Zhenguan has always been a very independent disciple. He can even give up the chance to enter the Bodhi temple.

Such a person, in principle, should be very knowledgeable and will not do anything stupid.

But now...

looking at Zhenguan walking straight towards the black robed devil, the new head of the factotum yard was very confused.

Finally, the head of the new courtyard sighed. After all, he couldn't bear to see Su Qin die in the hands of the furious devil. He stepped out and appeared beside Su Qin.

"Really, it's none of your business here. Why don't you leave?"

The head of the new courtyard of the factitious service hospital murmured, trying to wake up Su Qin.

For the new headman of the miscellaneous service academy, even if the Shaolin Temple is really destroyed, Su Qin's disciples should die at last.

"Head of the hospital."

"He's looking for me."

Su Qin said softly with a smile to the head of the new courtyard.

"What are you talking about?"

The head brow of the new courtyard of the factotum is more and more tightly locked: "what the devil is looking for is the saint monk of our temple. What does it have to do with you?"

At the moment, the head of the new courtyard was angry and laughing. He didn't expect that Su Qin thought it was him who was called by the devil?

The nameless monk has saved Shaolin Temple many times. His strength is terrible. He is definitely an ancestor who has lived for more than 100 years.

But what about Su Qin?

However, after 20 years in the temple, how can you compare with the saint monk?

"True view."

"I know you mean well, but it's not up to you to decide whether Shaolin Temple will survive or not."

The head of the factotum took a deep breath and sighed.

Just then.

The eyes of the black robed devil also fell on Su Qin.

"Well?"

The black robed demon's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a black awn looming.

He is a great master who has been transformed twice. He has long been a great master of magic, and his vision is so fierce.

Therefore, at the first glance, the black robed demon master found that Su Qin's internal power did not fluctuate, let alone a top-notch product of the same level as him. I'm afraid he was not as good as an ordinary person.

And now.

The disciples of the demon sect behind the Demon Lord had already exploded.

"Ha ha ha ha ha."

"It's a good trick for you, the bald donkeys of Shaolin Temple, to find a disciple to die for you?"

"A bald ass is a bald ass. I really think we are fools and can be fooled by you at will?"

"Ha ha ha, even if you want to find someone to die for you, you should find a warrior, right? What do you mean when you find an ordinary person? "

...

the disciples of the demon sect came from the sound of ridicule.

All of a sudden.

Many disciples of Shaolin Temple were angry. If not for the headmen's prevention, I'm afraid some disciples would have rushed out on the spot.

The look of the black robed Lord was colder and colder.

Indeed.There is some truth in what the disciples behind him said.

The little bald donkey who came out is likely to be a ghost thrown out by Shaolin Temple.

"The unknown monk."

"You let me down so much!"

The black robed devil looked up at Shaolin Temple and said, "since you don't want to show up, I will kill you in Shaolin Temple with my own hands

The black robed devil's eyes turned and fell on Su Qin.

Since Shaolin Temple wants to treat him as a substitute for death, the black robed devil doesn't mind starting from the other party first.

Hum!!!

As soon as the black robed devil's mind began to rise, wisps of evil Qi began to spread and envelop him.

On that day, when he washed Tiantai Sect with blood, he used this magic skill to restrict immortal TIANLIAN and the two deputy masters, and finally killed the three great masters of Yipin.

"Abbot, what should we do now?"

Looking at Abbot Huiwen, the head of the martial monk's Academy worried.

Huiwen Abbot did not answer, sighed:

"Shaolin Temple up and down, fight against evil together!"

That's what I said.

Countless Shaolin disciples looked as if they were dead.

"Fight evil together! Protect me, Shaolin

"Fight evil together! Protect me, Shaolin

"Fight evil together! Protect me, Shaolin

The sound rolled into the sky.

"What's the use of morale? In the face of absolute strength gap, it is meaningless. "

The black robed devil looked down on Su Qin again.

At this moment, among the many disciples of Shaolin Temple who look sad and indignant, Su Qin, who is still calm, is very prominent.

Just as the black robed Lord is ready to fight.

Su Qin raised his head slightly, and his eyes were deep and deep: "five years ago, I went to the headquarters of the magic gate in Wunan mountain."

That's what I said.

The black lord's face changed slightly.

He could tell that Su Qin didn't seem to be lying.

At this time, kunkong, the demon disciple who has been standing behind the black robed demon master, suddenly reacts.

"Lord."

"That's it, that's him!"

"He is the nameless monk who slaughtered our demons!"

Kun Kong hurriedly walks to the black robed devil, and his voice trembles.

Just now, when Su Qin came out, Kun Kong recognized it, so he fell into extreme shock and fear. Until now, he was relieved and quickly told the devil.

Kun Kong said this.

The whole audience fell into a strange silence.

Not only the disciples of the demon sect were unbelievable, but also many disciples of Shaolin Temple opened their eyes.

How did they not expect that the saint monk who saved Shaolin Temple several times turned out to be a humble floor sweeper in the workhouse?

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