Chapter 120

As soon as this sentence was uttered, several people turned pale at the same time.

Bai Mo xianchou and Su Yuyan are surprised at the same time. They plan to bring down Shen Jianxin. Now Shaolin monk wants to let him go? How can this work!

Shen Jianxin, Feng xiner and Xiong Jingbian are all stunned.

Shen Jianxin didn't expect that his father's old friendship could help him escape, but they want to take the bear? Can they really take the bear away?

The answer is obviously no!

Shen Jianxin and Feng xiner look at each other. The former suddenly says with a smile, "little brother Bai, Miss Su! You two are really good at talking! On Tianzhu peak, you cry and beg for mercy. Have you forgotten so soon? "

I didn't expect that Shen Jianxin was in danger. He was so arrogant that there was an uproar all around him.

Bai Mo's face turned red and said angrily, "bah! Don't talk nonsense. I don't want to worry about it. How can I ask you for mercy

Shen Jianxin laughed and said, "you don't want to kill people because you want to cover up the ugly, do you? The little monk was killed by you. You see, a wisp of his soul is behind you

"No nonsense!" How can Bai Mo be confused by this little trick and never look back.

Although Su Yuyan is silent, the resentment in her eyes is getting deeper and deeper.

"No more! According to elder song, hand over the horse thief! " Old monk juezhi stopped.

Xiong Jingbian showed a look of sadness and indignation in his eyes and looked at each other with hatred.

He knows that the matchless sword sect will definitely compromise. They won't offend so many righteous people in the Wulin for the sake of just one horse thief.

He didn't hate that his family background was not good. He was not as lucky as Shen Jianxin. He only hated that these people had no eyes and regarded good people as killers and the killers as guests of honor.

Elder song was silent and turned around quietly.

Bai Changlao and the other two also lowered their heads and looked away.

What no one noticed was that in the lower left corner of the challenge arena, among the audience who stretched their necks.

A Yue and her puppet sat on the steps side by side, staring at the people on the stage.

"See? What a ridiculous thing in the world! Your good friend and brother are dead! No one can help them! Unless... You have enough power to break the game and step on all that shit! "

"Go back! Practice the lotus to the third level and come back to avenge them

The puppet didn't say a word, but clenched his fist in silence. Even his sharp nails had penetrated into his palm, and he didn't feel pain.

"Wait! I disagree! No one is going to take my brother! " A firm voice suddenly rang out in the challenge arena.

With the sound, a pair of hopeful eyes become bright.

Xiong Jingbian raised his head in amazement. He couldn't believe his eyes.

Feng Xin'er's eyes were full of tears, but the expression on her small face was very firm.

Even Shen Yaohu's eyes widened, his arms outstretched, and he took the initiative to block the front of the team members. He was ready to fight and glared at each other.

After Shen Jianxin finished what he had just said, he stood in the middle of the challenge arena with a smile. He had a kind of indescribable freehand brushwork, natural and uninhibited.

Before elder song spoke, elder Bai spoke first.

"Nonsense! Children, regardless of weight, are talking nonsense here! Liu San, go and catch the horse thief and give it to the four holy monks White long old quickly shout a way.

For his action, it is expected.

The matchless sword sect will never offend so many Wulin fellows for just one horse thief. If they didn't respect their identity, they would have captured the insignificant horse thief and handed it over to Shaolin.

It's really a wonderful move to let Liu San Dai do it. At least it's not so ugly for generations.

Liu three Leng a Leng, didn't expect that there were still their own things.

The prodigy coughed twice and looked at Shen Jianxin awkwardly.

Shen Jian's heart was as deep as water, and there was something in his eyes that could not be explained clearly.

Just now, they had a good talk with each other. Are we going to see each other at the next moment?

"Ah! I have a stomachache! Too late, too late! Where is the cottage? " Liu San suddenly bent down, winked at Shen Jianxin, turned around and ran.

"Hello! Liu San! You son of a bitch! Stop White long eldest brother is angry, roar a way wildly.

Liu Sancai doesn't care about him! A slip of smoke jumped to the stage, a few disappeared without a trace.

These old guys are shameless. I'm still shameful! If you want to take this young master as a gunslinger, dream!

Liu Sany's departure made everyone around him sigh.

Old monk juezhi's face was even more sad, and he said, "don't bother you. Since it's a matter of Shaolin, Shaolin will do it! Younger martial brother juehai, go and catch the horse thief! "

Juehai stepped forward, nodded and said, "good!"

Juehai is the most hot tempered of the four holy monks. He is also a famous angry eyed King Kong in Shaolin Temple. He never shows mercy to the enemy. He is full of miraculous cultivation and rarely meets the enemy.

Shen Jianxin, even if they are all tied together, can't be the opponent of master juehai. Both of them are far from each other in terms of martial arts level and actual combat experience.

Bai Mo xianchou and Su Yuyan look on coldly, thinking that Shen Jianxin had better come forward to stop him, and then be killed by the hot tempered juehai.

"Wait a minute! Old monk, I have something to say! " Shen Jianxin's brain was turning rapidly. Of course, he knew that he was invincible. He had an idea and came out.

Old monk juezhi squinted and looked up at him.

As expected, the old monk's spirit was hidden in his body, and his spirit was huge and amazing. Even Shen Yaohu was ten times worse than others. He was no match in the same world.

Shen Jianxin secretly thought of his enemies. It turns out that the breath of the martial arts is so strong. If you want to defeat the characters of this level, you can't even think about it.

"What are you going to say?" Old monk juezhi's tone was cold. He had no good temper for the murderer who killed his beloved disciple.

Shen Jian calmed down and said, "I still don't understand. Why do you conclude that we are the killers of your disciples? It's said that Shaolin is the orthodox Buddhism, so we shouldn't be partial to it? Does the status of the world determine everything? Can it replace justice and justice? "

"Enough! Don't talk about justice, little thief! Since you are so persistent, I'll tell you! "

"You killed my disciple Shi Yongxin and robbed him of his Buddhist treasure! But you don't know that people who hold Buddhist treasures for a long time will be infected with Buddhist power! And the four old monks have entered the secret realm of supernatural power, and can sense the existence of Buddha power! Do you still dare to say that you are wronged? "

With the words of the old monk juezhi, such as the morning bell and the evening drum, everyone in the audience suddenly realized.

The elders of Wushuang sword sect were even more ashamed and shameless.

It turns out that people are not partial to what they hear and believe. They only have one side of the story, but they have real evidence.

Hearing this, a Yue frowned and seemed to be thinking about something.

But her puppet's body trembled slightly, subconsciously tightened her wrist, for fear that something in her wrist might be sensed by someone.

#####I wish you all a Happy Mid Autumn Festival!