Xiao Jie watched Feng Xingzang standing on the street for an hour, motionless and not knowing what he was doing. However, he didn't dare ask. After getting a clue from the staff of "Star Express", Feng Xingzang's behavior became strange.
He participated in every detail of the interrogation. He didn't get any clues that were useful to him, but Feng Xingzang said it was okay. He didn't know what Feng Xingzang knew, but he believed Liu Wei'an.
"You can't find anything even after wearing iron shoes, it takes no effort to get here!" Feng Xingzang stopped when his thumb pinched his ring finger, and a hint of realization flashed through his eyes.
Xiao Jie took a step forward and was about to speak, but thought of something and closed his mouth again.
"Tell you, Governor, someone from Daleiyin Temple has come down the mountain, two of them!" Feng Xingzang said calmly.
Xiao Jie frowned, but said nothing. He waved to the back, and immediately a soldier came up to him. He whispered a few words, and the soldier quickly left. Feng Xingzang resumed his masterly posture, counting with his fingers constantly...
The administrative building was extremely busy. Messages are passed in from all directions, and instructions are conveyed from here to everywhere. Important information generally requires a trip in person.
"Got it!" Liu Wei'an nodded, and immediately said: "If you've been with Bai Ling these two days, don't come over!"
"If everyone is afraid of death, who will do the work?" Luo Meng walked to the door and raised her head. She, who had always been weak, bravely looked into Liu Wei'an's eyes with a firm expression.
"Okay, everything is as usual!" Liu Wei'an felt a surge of pride. So what about the Great Leiyin Temple? The Han Dynasty was even ripped off by him. Can the Great Leiyin Temple still compare to the Han Dynasty?
The warmth in Luo Meng's eyes flashed away. At this moment, Liu Wei'an's expression changed and he disappeared from the office, leaving only a hasty word.
"Stay here and don't wander around!"
The dragon-subduing Arhat from Daleiyin Temple arrived faster than expected. Liu Wei'an suspected that Sakyamuni Xuanzang's information was wrong and half-truth. The Arhat Who Subdued the Dragon came in directly from the main entrance, openly and honestly.
When Liu Wei'an arrived, the city gate was in a mess. The corpses of Ping An soldiers were scattered all over the ground, and the blood dyed the ground red. The strong smell of blood made people worry that it would attract the arrival of zombies.
Shi Hu, Yang Wujiang, Er Lengzi, Yi Fengjiu, Fu Jiang and others were all seriously injured and fell to the ground, their faces were like gold paper, and blood was bleeding from their mouths. Zhang Tiedan, Wild Boar Man, Vine Man, and Elephant were besieging a bald monk. Li Ershui stood on the side, holding the sword hilt in his hand but not pulling it out, and a murderous intention overflowed from him.
Mr. Xue was on the other side, half-hunched up, as if a leopard was staring at its prey, his whole body tense, ready for a fatal blow at any time.
when!
There was a flash of golden light, and Zhang Tiedan let out a cry of pain and moved seven or eight meters on the ground before stopping. There is a palm print on the chest, shining with golden light. Zhang Tiedan gritted his teeth, and after a long while, he spat out a mouthful of blood and slumped to the ground. After all, he couldn't hold it back any longer.
laugh--
The Dragon Subduing Arhat's finger touched the vine, and the vine man felt as if he was struck by lightning. The wild boar man punched out with lightning, but it was a step too late. The Dragon-Subduing Arhat's movements were extremely mysterious, and he easily avoided his fist and slapped his palm on the vine.
The long vines broke inch by inch, and the vine man flew dozens of meters and fell to the ground, recovering his body. There were dozens of vines. He didn't know how Dragon Subduing Arhat could identify his taproot, but that was no longer important. He closed his eyes and breathed quietly.
"Ask the heart!"
The elephant's body trembled, and the Dragon-Subduing Arhat and the Wild Boar Man took a punch. The Wild Boar Man screamed and was blown away like a cannonball, leaving a trail of blood in the air. The elephant roared angrily and its eyes began to turn red. At this moment, Liu Wei'an descended from the sky and struck out with a great judgment punch. The air suddenly became extremely heavy.
"Elephant back off!"
Liu Wei'an saw that Arhat Subduing Dragon's movements were mysterious and he was not afraid of group attacks. The more people there were, the more comfortable Arhat Subdued Dragon became. He could use the power of others to his own advantage. Although he didn't know who Arhat Subdued Dragon was. How to do it, but before you figure out a way to crack it, it's best not to attack in groups.
The elephant was very unwilling, but he did not dare to disobey Liu Wei'an's order. He gave the Dragon Subduing Arhat a sharp look and withdrew from the battlefield. However, his eyes were fixed on Dragon Subduing Arhat, ready to take action again at any time.
boom--
The Luohan Fist and the Great Judgment Fist collided. One was vigorous and authentic, and the other was extremely strong and yang. The result was evenly matched. Liu Wei'an's eyes flashed with shock. The strength of the Dragon Subduing Arhat was not inferior to him.
"Are you Liu Wei'an's benefactor?" Dragon Subduing Arhat was surprised, and a trace of solemnity appeared on Gujing Wubo's face. He looks thirty, but is actually sixty. He has been polishing his skills in the Chuan Gong Hall since he was a child, and then transferred to the Luohan Hall. With nearly sixty years of skill, he was unable to suppress Liu Wei'an. He didn't know how Liu Wei'an got his terrifying strength, but he knew that this trip was probably not that good. Easy.
"Are you the Dragon-Subduing Arhat?" Liu Wei'an punched again, slowly and heavily, like lifting a mountain.
"As soon as the little monk came down the mountain, the benefactor already knew that it was really terrifying!" Arhat Subduing the Dragon still used Arhat Fist, just as slowly, lifting weights as lightly as possible.
Buzz——
The fists intertwined, and the terrifying air waves exploded, turning into hurricanes and sweeping across the land. The faces of Madman Bai, Master Xue, and Li Ershui changed, and they couldn't help but retreated nearly fifty meters. They still felt their blood boiling, and their eyes flashed with horror.
"Master, as a monk, why is he so murderous?" Liu Wei'an punched for the third time, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and there was a faint thunder.
"If the donor doesn't let go, he will never be able to escape." Jianglong Arhat smiled slightly, "The Great Judgment Fist is the best in the world. However, the young monk comes from the Great Leiyin Temple. His inner strength and mental method are authentic in the world. The donor's Great Judgment Fists cannot suppress the young monk."
"I don't believe it!" Liu Wei'an's eyes flashed, his aura suddenly surged, and his fists accelerated. The horror in Dragon Subduing Arhat's eyes flashed away, and it was too late to change his tactics.
boom!
Liu Wei'an remained motionless, and the Dragon Subduing Arhat stepped back three steps in a row. The earth trembled three times, and countless cracks appeared, extending hundreds of meters.
Bo!
Terrifying fluctuations came from the void, two invisible forces collided, and the power was released. Not far away, a ten-story building turned into dust silently.
"The Heart-Questioning Finger is ineffective against this governor!" Liu Wei'an strode forward, and the world suddenly turned black, as black as ink, and a terrifying aura swept across all directions.
"The young monk is offended!" The Dragon Subduing Arhat clasped his hands together, moved his mouth, and recited the sutra, which actually shook the Dark Emperor Sutra. Golden light overflowed from the body of the Subduing Dragon Arhat, and he transformed into a golden Arhat. Silently, a second Arhat appeared behind Liu Wei'an. He was similar in age to the Arhat Subduing the Dragon, had a similar aura, lowered his eyes, and exuded the aura of an accomplished monk.
Crouching Tiger Arhat!
