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Chapter four hundred and thirty seventh, please behold the people

Just when blood was gushing out from Yi Lai's left ribs, Yang Xingzhou raised his palm, and with five fingers, he let out a few "chi chi chi" bursts of energy, instantly hitting several large acupoints on Yi Lai's body, and shouted: "Come here, put this

The thief tied me up!"

After a while, several servants, led by Liu Chuanfa, brought iron chains and iron shackles and locked up Yi Chou. Just looking at the iron chains and locks, one knew that the Yang family had been prepared to capture the person. The iron shackles were

It has been built a long time ago. Only true martial arts masters can use this kind of lock. The average thief can't even break free from the hemp rope, so there is no need for such iron shackles and chains weighing hundreds of kilograms.

"Treat his injuries first, don't let him die. This is a big gift I prepared for the Shaolin Temple. There can't be too much damage!"

After Yang Xingzhou ordered several servants, he walked up to the few "heroes" who had narrowly escaped death and sighed with sympathy: "Yang was sleeping soundly before, but he didn't expect that Yi Kui would sneak in here and start killing people."

, I am really ashamed, ashamed that I could not save all the heroes and Shaolin monks!"

These people were all hit by Yi Lai's green magic smoke. Their faces were dark, their internal energy was scattered, and their bodies were stiff. Even if they wanted to speak, they could not open their mouths. They all lay on the ground and waited quietly for death.

If they died all at once, it would be a pleasure, but waiting for death so quietly is really the most painful thing. They feel that the blood flow in their bodies is getting slower and slower, their bodies are getting colder, and a sense of despair has enveloped them.

's heart.

Now that they have not lost consciousness, everyone saw Yang Xingzhou walking over. There was hope in everyone's eyes, but they were unable to speak. They only hoped that Yang Xingzhou could find the antidote from Yi Lai and save their lives. One young man even

I was so scared that I shed tears, but I couldn't ask for help.

Yang Xingzhou chuckled, took out an elixir, ordered someone to bring a bowl of water, dissolved the elixir in the water, fed him a few mouthfuls, and said with a smile: "Everyone, Yi Chou has been arrested, just rest in peace and recuperate.

, as long as you are in my Yang Mansion, I guarantee that no one can touch you at all!"

Everyone: "..."

I believe you as a ghost!

You are such a bad old man!

No one has touched us yet?

What happened to the Shaolin monks who were trampled to death by Yi Lai not far away?

What happened if we were poisoned by YiChou?

Why didn't you come out when Yi Lai was killing us? Why did you come out to arrest Yang Bufan only when he was about to kill him?

Although the people who were poisoned at the scene could not move, they were not confused. From Yang Bufan's previous attitude towards everyone, and the timing of Yang Xingzhou's appearance just now, everyone knew that Yang Xingzhou must have killed someone with a borrowed knife, borrowing the hand of Yi Cry.

them!

After all, when they accompanied the Shaolin monks this time, it could be said that they were all helping the Shaolin Temple. They and the Yang family became natural enemies. And with Yang Xingzhou's current identity and status, he was too embarrassed to attack them. It happened that Yi Lai sneaked in

In the martial arts arena, Yang Xingzhou followed the current and allowed Yi Lai to go on a killing spree without stopping him.

It wasn't until Yiwei was about to kill Yang Bufan that he stepped forward to restrain Yiwei, and then walked up to everyone and pretended to be a good person.

Although this idea is just a guess, everyone knows that this guess is basically the truth.

After drinking a few sips of water, their numb bodies gradually regained consciousness. By the time they completely returned to normal, it was already dark.

Yang Xingzhou invited them all to the living room and held a banquet in honor of them. He said with great regret: "This Yi Lai is indeed a martial arts demon. He has killed so many righteous and chivalrous people. It is really hateful! I have restrained him now and temporarily imprisoned him.

In the dungeon of Yang Mansion, I am waiting for me to write a letter. I will trouble the two masters to bring the letter to Shaolin Abbot Xinhu and explain what happened in my manor. This Yi has killed so many Lin disciples and righteous knights, and Yang does not dare to

Shaolin Temple has always been the leader in martial arts, so Yi Lai must be taken to Shaolin for disposal."

There were seven Shaolin Temple monks who came to Yang Mansion this time, but the five monks with the highest martial arts were all killed by Yi Kui. On the contrary, the two monks with the lowest level of cultivation survived by chance. It can be seen that Yi Kui had great eyesight and was able to kill people.

, kill the ones with the highest martial arts skills and the greatest threats first, and then you can slowly play with the rest.

It's a pity that when I met Yang Xingzhou, I got involved in it.

Now when I heard Yang Xingzhou talking about Yi Kui and the five dead brothers, the eyes of the two monks who survived showed unforgettable hatred. One of them shouted: "Mr. Yang, originally we came here this time to meet Yang Bufan, the scholar of your house."

In the competition, we had already been defeated by Donor Yang. We were convinced. After leaving the Yang Mansion, we would naturally have an explanation for the world. Why was Mr. Yang so fussy and allowed Yi Lai to kill them without stopping him? Even if

There is a bit of discord between Shaolin and Yang Mansion, but after all, my Shaolin disciples have never done anything bad, so how can you bear to see them die at the hands of the devil?"

Yang Xingzhou looked at the monk who was speaking and said calmly: "What's your name?"

The middle-aged monk said: "Little monk Yuankong, what's wrong? Mr. Yang wants to kill the little monk here?"

Yang Xingzhou laughed dumbly: "Are you worthy of dying in my hands? Someone, please remove the food and wine in front of him. The Yang Mansion does not welcome such bald donkeys!"

As he spoke, he stood up and turned away: "Afan, please entertain them for me."

Yang Bufan next to him lowered his hands and bowed: "Yes!"

After Yang Xingzhou left, Yang Bufan looked at Yuankong: "Master Yuankong, may I ask who killed your senior brothers?"

Yuankong said: "Of course it's Yi Clan!"

"If that's the case, then if you seek revenge from Yi Chou, it's none of my business!"

Yang Bufan had a puzzled look on his face: "When we were playing against Yi Lai, you all ran faster than anyone else. In the end, I blocked a few kills for you. It can be said that if I hadn't helped you, you would have been killed at that time.

Yi Kui killed you, and then you were killed by Yi Kui. It was because of your incompetence, why are you still relying on my master?"

When he said this, he cursed: "Damn it, my master saved your lives. It's fine if you don't kneel down to thank me. How dare you slander my master for not saving people in time? You can't even walk in front of my master."

After one move, who do you think you are? A bunch of ungrateful and shameless people! Are you still a Shaolin monk? You don’t even deserve the title of low monk!"

Yuankong's face turned red: "But my five senior brothers and several knights all happened in the Yang Mansion. How can you, the Yang Mansion, have nothing to do with it?"

Yang Bufan said: "Yes, of course it has a lot to do with it. Didn't my master help you catch the murderer? He also sent Yi Lai to Shaolin and let you do whatever you want. This is already the most benevolent and righteous thing! You look at the world.

, how many people dare to take action against Yi Chou, the Green Demon Hand, for the lives of you Shaolin monks? Are there any? I am afraid that even the top seven leaders of your Shaolin Temple may not dare to take action against Yi Chou for you, let alone subdue him and take him to the dungeon.

."

He sneered and said: "My master captured Yi Chou and detoxified you, but you still scolded him for not taking action in time. Damn it, people can't be so shameless, can they? You don't have any gratitude at all!"

Yuan Kong was confused. He wanted to fight back, but he had no reason to fight back. But he was sure that Yang Xingzhou deliberately didn't take action before, but it was just a guess. After all, he saved their lives in the end. No one can deny this.

.

After a long time, he just nodded: "What Donor Yang said is that it is the little monk who uses the heart of a villain to read the belly of a gentleman!"

Yang Bufan turned his anger into joy and said: "I know that Shaolin monks will definitely not be so stupid. Come on, Lao Liu, quickly put the food and wine on the table for the master. Look at you, you can retreat as soon as the master tells you.

In front of so many people, it’s going to have such a bad impact! Why don’t you put the dishes and chopsticks out again soon!”

Everyone in the hall looked at each other in astonishment, feeling uncomfortable with Yang Bufan's shamelessness.

After comforting all these people, Yang Bufan went to see Yang Xingzhou, and after getting Yang Xingzhou a foot-washing water, he asked curiously: "Master, are you really prepared to send Yi Lai to Shaolin for disposal?"

Yang Xingzhou said: "That's natural! Shaolin Temple has always been the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism and the origin of martial arts. Now that Yi Lai has killed so many Lin disciples, how can I dare to deal with it without authorization? It's better to leave it to Shaolin Temple."

Yang Bufan smiled and said: "Master, you are joking again. What does Shaolin Temple mean to you? You must have other plans."

Yang Xingzhou chuckled and said, "Did you know that Yi Lai has a brother?"

Yang Bufan's eyes lit up: "Are you talking about Red Devil Hand Yiye Crying?"

He suddenly understood and said with a smile: "It turns out that the master sent Yi Yeqiu to Shaolin on purpose. In this way, no matter whether the Shaolin Temple kills or imprisons Yiqiu, he will inevitably offend Yi Yeqiu, the red devil hand, in the end."

There is a saying in the world: "The green demon cries at day, the red demon cries at night, and the two demons cry together, and the color of the sky and the earth changes." This Yi Ye's ability is not inferior to that of his brother Yi Cun. If the Shaolin Temple offends him, he may never have peace.

It's day.

Whoever dares to offend Yang Xingzhou will make him unhappy for the rest of his life!

This Shaolin Temple has been plagued by blood mold for eight lifetimes.
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