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Speaking of the emperor's envoy. At that time, Abbot Wilder also thought that he had handed over the four disciples to Ornest. At this time, he realized that the four of them did not return to the Imperial Fist Temple with Ornest.

"The Four Ghosts of the Rakshasa. The strength is indeed very good. I have helped. dealt with a lot of troubles."

"But they were.

Lin killed"

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Chapter 1: The Tragedy of the Martial Arts Field (4/[-])

Originally still: Minister Ornest eating steak in his hands calmly, when he talked about the cause of death of the Rakshasa Four Ghosts, he also lost his appetite.

On the other hand, the abbot of the Imperial Fist Temple, Wilder, had an extremely gloomy face at this time. Originally, he thought that Lin Kui was nothing but a special unit, a lunatic.

Now it seems that Lin Kui has the strength himself, much stronger than the previous prediction.

The strength of the four ghosts of the Rakshasa is the strongest among the younger generation of Huangquan Temple. The strength of the four people is far superior to that of the disciples of the same period.

That's why Wilder can be reassured. He placed it by the side of Minister Ernest to deal with that. It may be detrimental to Ernest.

killer.

"Looks like this, this guy is called Lin Kui. He still has crazy capital."

"However, here. The Imperial Fist Temple, it is impossible to be presumptuous here."

Abbot Wilder pushed the two beauties beside him away, poured high-grade red wine into his mouth, wiped his mouth with a gloomy face, and said to Ernest.

Just as Ernest was about to praise Wilder, there was a hurried knock on the door, causing the two of them to frown.

"come in."

Abbot Wilder held back his heart. Impatiently, he let people outside the door come in.

A naked upper body. The disciple hurriedly opened the door and walked in, looking at the scene inside, his face became: a little unnatural.

On weekdays, he is always on the top. Abbot, at this time, there are many beautiful and cool beauties around the big fish and meat.

"What's wrong, come to the hall, what's the matter?"

Wilder is already on the verge of breaking out. On the surface, a highly respected abbot of the Imperial Fist Temple is actually secretly brutal.

The degree is no less than that of his younger brother, Ornest.

At this time, because they were disturbed, they were having fun, and they were very upset.

"That. Abbot, Master Er asked to report."

"Seven outsiders broke into the Imperial Fist Temple and are now in the martial arts training ground.."

While the warrior monk lowered his head and said, he also raised his head and secretly looked at the cool-dressed women. He was a little sluggish for a while.

As a disciple of the Imperial Fist Temple, unless you have completed your studies or been summoned by the empire and expelled from the temple, otherwise, you should not touch the wine, which made this monk a little obsessed for a while.

"what!"

"That guy looks like a lunatic, he even dared to break in at the Imperial Fist Temple!"

Wilder's expression instantly changed when he heard the monk's words.

Furious, he stood up from the seat, and a cold glow flashed in his eyes.

He walked straight to the warrior monk. In front of him, he punched the warrior monk who came to inform him with a punch that was not as fast as thunder.

The sound of broken bones echoed throughout the hall, and it was hard to imagine that this frail old man could be so strong. He punched the entire chest of the strong monk in front of him and dented it.

"Abbot."

The monk spit out a large mouthful of blood, pinched the abbot's already disheveled monk uniform with both hands, and slowly fell to the floor with an unbelievable expression.

Originally, the strong chest muscles were completely sunken at this time, but Wilder picked it up on the table. After wiping the towel, the clothes were stained with blood.

"Be smart in your next life, don't look at other people's things casually."

Wilder's face was expressionless. Looking at the death on the floor. Monk, the atmosphere in the hall began to become: a little quieter.

The two women who were originally leaning against Wilder, as well as the maid in the main hall, all looked horrified. They covered their mouths, afraid. They looked at Wilder.

It's obviously not the first time that this kind of thing has happened, and we're almost used to it, but also. I'm afraid that when Wilder gets angry, it will implicate us.

"Really, still. So stingy

Ah, but I just took a look."

"I don't have any appetite."

Ornest put down his hands. He looked at the corpse on the ground with a look of disgust. He picked up the napkin and wiped his lips.

"Let's go, let's see what happened to that guy named Lin Kui."

When Wilder heard Ernest's words, he laughed instead of getting angry. He patted Ernest on the shoulder, and the two of them were like that.

He walked out of the hall with a relaxed smile.

Along the way, I met his disciple, and Wilder also ordered everyone in the Imperial Fist Temple to come to the martial arts training ground.

The two walked slowly and leisurely all the way. They walked towards the Imperial Fist Temple and the martial arts training ground.