Laoshan Taoist Chapter 85: Black robe monk

　　 The rudder master in front of me is no one else, but the Liu Yuanwai I've seen before.

　　 Who can think that a greedy snobbery, who would not hesitate to frame others for two hundred taels of silver, would be the leader of the Green Forest Gang, the sub-rudder of the Sands Gang.

　　 I have to say that this hidden skill is simply wonderful, and his acting skills are also impressive.

　　 The big hidden in the North, the middle hidden in the city, and the small hidden in the wild.

　　 One is a profit-only businessman, and the other is a rudder leader who leads the gang. The change of identity between the two is really hard to think of.

　　 "Who?"

　　 It wasn't until Wang Yan stood in front of them, and after a few breaths, did the three in the hall react.

　　 The two masters of the inner family only had time to say these three words, and then they saw two golden lights entering the body, falling to the ground on the spot, unconscious.

When the rudder master saw this, his complexion changed abruptly, and he was about to call someone. Between Wang Yan's wave of his hand, a yellow talisman gleaming with golden light hit him, and instantly penetrated into his body.

　　, with a dizzy head and black eyes, as if he had lost his soul.

　　 This is exactly the dementor that Wang Yan drew before. I didn't expect it to be used on the hall master's body, but now it is used on the rudder master's body.

　　 When Wang Yan came in, the door behind 　　 closed on its own. The secret whistle lying on the periphery did not notice Wang Yan's intrusion at all.

　　"Are you the rudder master of the Sands Gang sub-rudder?"

　　Wang Yan stepped forward, picked up the magic talisman, and directly asked questions.

　　 "Yes!"

　　Liu Ruo is muddled at this time, like a puppet with a thread.

　　 "The missing children in Linjiacun, Zhaojiazhuang, and Lijiaba are you doing it?"

　　Wang Yan continued to ask questions.

　　"The black robe monk did it, we just hide it for you!"

　　 Liu Duo doesn't have the slightest emotion, and he answers whatever he asks.

　　"Who is the black robe monk? What does he intend to catch these children? And where are the children hiding?"

　　 Wang Yan asked three questions directly in a series.

　　 "The black robe monk was born in the white lotus sect. He is currently engaged in the court. He arrested these children. I heard that it was an order from a nobleman in the court. The children are currently locked in a dungeon and will be transported out of the city after a while."

　　 Upon hearing this, Wang Yan's heart was startled.

　　 "You mean someone in the DPRK wants to use these children?"

　　 Liu Ruo nodded, but did not answer this time.

　　According to the effectiveness of the magic talisman, this means that he is also uncertain.

　　"Where is the dungeon? Take me there quickly."

　　 Even the court is involved. Wang Yan feels that things are not simple, but no matter what, the children must be found first.

　　 Master Liu Duo stood up, obeyed his orders and was about to leave. However, just at this moment, there was a long roar outside the door, followed by the sound of countless footsteps, which seemed to surround the entire lobby.

　　"Boom..."

　　 With a loud noise, a monk dressed in a black monk robe broke through the main entrance of the lobby, leaped forward, holding a Zen stick in his hand, and filled his body with evil spirits.

　　 "Little friends, just enough! Knowing too much is not good for you!"

　　 The monk’s stubble face was smooth on the top of his head, but long hair was left on both sides, which was scattered, like a Mediterranean uncle.

　　 A big iron ring hung on the right earlobe, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were wide open.

　　He returned from work outside and asked to see the rudder master. However, as soon as he arrived in the yard, he sensed an abnormal breath and immediately felt bad.

　　 Before these monks arrived, Wang Yan didn't even feel the slightest feeling. Now he met each other, and the strong evil spirit emanating from the opponent's body was almost suffocating. Wang Yan only felt that his Dantian vitality was extremely restless, almost difficult to suppress. , At the same time, there was a hint of panic in my heart.

　　 This monk has a very high morality, at least he is not an opponent.

　　"Are you the monk in black robe?"

　　 Wang Yan stopped paying attention to Lord Liu Duo, and focused all his attention on the fan monk in front of him.

　　 "There are people who are about to die, why bother to ask so much! The Sands Gang, today you can come in, but you can't get out!"

　　 After finishing drinking, the monk's complexion sank, and his figure shot out in an instant. He waved the stick in his hand high, and slammed it against Wang Yan.

　　 knows his secret, he is obviously not going to let Wang Yan leave alive.

　　 The other party couldn't help but said, and directly started, Wang Yan was still prepared, facing Fan Seng's stick, flashed to the side with all his strength, before he could escape the past.

　　The black light filled the Zen stick. With a single blow, a huge crack was directly cracked on the ground, and almost the entire lobby was shaking.

　　Wang Yan was shocked and didn't dare to take care of it. When he thought about it, the celestial rope flew out, and in a blink of an eye he tied the monk tightly.

　　 took advantage of this opportunity to fill his palms with vitality, and the five thunder palms burst out suddenly.

　　 "Play bundling? A kid's trick."

　　 didn't care about this monk, and gave a grinning grin, shocked.

　　 "Huh?"

　　 Under his shock, even the deep sea dragon rope could be broken, but the unremarkable vine that restrained him right now did not move at all, which was unexpected to him.

　　 Wang Yan's palm came violently, and he underestimated the enemy for a while, and was too late to hide. He immediately hit a palm in the chest, and the black smoke owl rose up, but he didn't hurt his origin.

　　 "It's interesting!"

　　 The monk easily avoided Wang Yan's next few attacks. He was furious and took it seriously. The evil spirits in his body continued to gush out, and the entire vine was instantly filled with black energy, covering and tangling.

　　 The monk struggling to shock again, the immortal cord couldn't resist it, and he had to loosen it by himself, hovering in the air for a week, and returned to Wang Yan's hands.

　　 "Drink..."

　　 The monk yelled angrily, and the Zen rod carried an incomparable evil spirit, swept toward Wang Yan frequently, magnificent.

　　Wang Yan didn't dare to hold his Zen stick forcibly. He dodged a few tricks and poured most of his vitality into his legs, boosting his vitality, and fleeing.

　　 such a tough thing as a bundle of celestial ropes, it doesn't even work for him. One can imagine the strength of the other party is beyond him.

　　 Thirty-six strategies, it’s better to take the best strategy!

　　How could the monk let him escape? As soon as I went to ~IndoMTL.com~, the speed was faster than him, and the stick in his hand was directed towards Wang Yan's heart, and then it was sent straight out.

　　Wang Yan is in the air, stepping on his breath, the opponent’s stick is fast and cruel, and the suffocation on the stick is frequent, completely blocking his escape route, which is difficult to avoid.

　　 sensed the sharp piercing sound behind him, he was about to hit a stick when he saw it. In desperation, Wang Yan had to twist his body forcibly, and the sword of the sky flashed with red light. He was imprisoned by him at the moment of his death. Out.

　　Flying sword is his hidden magic weapon. It is not a last resort. He actually doesn't want to expose it, because when the flying sword is out, it must be life-saving, and it also means that he has no cards.

　　 Without full confidence, this is a very dangerous thing.

　　 "Rainbow" swordsmanship is displayed, and the sword light bursts into a dazzling array, stabbing the monk from all directions.

　　 The monk obviously did not expect that this child's cultivation level was not high, but he had a lot of magic weapons on his body. He saw the sword aura hitting him, and in desperation, he had to withdraw his staff to resist.

　　 was so stagnant, Wang Yan seized the opportunity and quickly fled, and he was nowhere to be seen in an instant.

　　 The monk waved his Zen stick, shattering the sword qi from the surrounding area, and fell to the ground in the air, his face flushed with anger, and his teeth were gritted.

　　 Zen rod suddenly swept forward, and the stubborn stones within a few feet of the trees in front of them were all cracked and shattered.

　　 Looking back at Wang Yan's side, although he managed to escape, he actually didn't feel good.

　　 Although the opponent’s rod didn’t really hit him, but during the fierce fight, the evil spirit that burst out of the fan monk’s stick invaded his body and wreaked havoc on his body. Internal organs.

　　 If it weren't for Dantian's vitality to rise up to resist, and to be an ordinary person to suffer this experience, I am afraid that it is already bleeding from Qi orifices, and his life is lost in Jiuquan.