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Chapter 107 Qu Yuande

Li Qi was a little stunned, then he smiled and raised his thumb, but Li Qi's body sank back at this time, and the car was climbing up a hill.

"You are right. I took it for granted. I'm always better to smash the reconstruction and make people satisfied!"

Gou Xun's eyes were deep and he didn't say anything. Instead, he took out a pack of cigarette from his chest pocket and waved it to Li Qi, as if he was talking about a cigarette. After Li Qi waved his hand to refuse, Gou Xun didn't care, so he opened the car window, put it beside his mouth and lit the cigarette.

"Walking against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. So if you don't want to be eliminated, you can only keep going."

"We are like this, and Xiao Xitian is even more so. It's nothing, but those bald donkeys are making progress for greater interests, so you should know that some things can only be obtained by strength!" Li Qi took over the topic of Gou Xun.

"Aha, yes, that's it!" Gou Xun smiled, and then threw the cigarette that had just taken a sip of it out the window.

And at this moment, the cars finally arrived at the highest point, and under Li Qi's sight, large cars formed a long convoy, driving towards the end of the mountain road.

"This is the confidence to say this. If you really move, who can stop it? It's just that there has been no killing for decades. They are used to living this peaceful life, and they will almost forget the bloody storm that was the first time?"

There is no doubt that the coldness and cruelty are revealed in Gou Xun's calm words.

Li Qi looked at the scene in front of him and he didn't say anything.

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Just when the suppression troops were going to the Lingshan Mountain in Xiaoxitian, on the Lingshan Mountain in Xiaoxitian, in an ordinary room in a temple with a misty cloud and a somewhat mysterious color, several monks were talking in a bit emotional, or in other words, it was just a monk's unilateral excitement.

"Jingneng, you really want to turn against the North Alliance and break the inheritance of our Xiaoxitian for thousands of years before you can let go!" A monk wearing a cassock and solemn face sat on a chair, scolding a white-faced man standing in front of him holding Buddhist beads and wearing plain clothes.

"Let go? Hey, elder, you won't know what this immortal treasure means!" After listening to the monk's words, the white-faced man was not unmoved, but sneered, saying something, with an intoxicated expression on his face, "You know, that is the supreme immortal treasure of the famous true immortal Emperor Moro! It is said that the legendary magic of the heavenly treasure of Emperor Moro has the legendary magic of the heavenly treasure. After obtaining the magic of the heavenly magic, breaking the void, becoming an immortal, and immortality is just around the corner!"

The monk, who was called the Great Elder by the white-faced man, looked at the intoxicated look of the white-faced man, and his heart was filled with anger, his face turned red and scolded sternly: "Music scum! Why did the old abbot adopt you, a wolf-hearted person!"

What made the elder even more fire rushed to the seven orifices. What was so bloody was that under his stern scolding, the white-faced man did not feel ashamed at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Wolf-hearted, hehe, you are really right, I am the one with the wolf-hearted and dog-hearted!"

Then the white-faced man glanced at the elder, "Great Elder, I remember that I told you just now that from now on, I will no longer be a Buddhist, and I will be named Zhai Yuande!"

"You————Ah!!!" The elder heard the white-faced man's forehead rushing, and his anger was about to emerge from it. But the elder just said the word "you", and his heart spread throughout his body until the severe pain in his brain made the elder scream, but the elder did not faint. On the contrary, his consciousness was still very clear.

"Great Elder, I see you are so angry that you are so angry. Today is different from the past. You are no longer the high-ranking elder, and I am not the little novice monk who lets you scold and punish. I am now Qu Yuande, who lets you die in life-"

The white-faced man Qu Yuande seemed to be not satisfied yet. He didn't care that the elder was already in pain and sweating all over his body. When he was about to continue speaking, an old voice interrupted Qu Yuande.

"Enough, what else do you want? Faru has been destroyed by you, and has cast a poisonous body for five hearts. The Xiao Xitian, which has been passed down for thousands of years, will be cut off by you. Are you still not satisfied with these?" The person who spoke was an old monk. He was no one else, but the abbot of Xiao Xitian now. However, the abbot was sitting on the chair and could not move anything or do anything. He could only move his mouth and say something. However, even so, he could not move anything and his face was already dull. Without the saints of the past, the abbot's pale eyebrows were his wise and gentle gaze that could not be blocked by his old appearance.

"Hmph! In the face of the abbot, let's keep your life as the elder. Let you look at me, how did I push this little Xitian down to the grave!" Qu Yuande turned his head and saw the abbot's gaze at him. However, just one glance, Qu Yuande deviated from his eyes and stopped looking at the abbot. Then Qu Yuande, who came to his senses, snorted coldly and put down the Dharma thoughts in his heart.

As soon as Qu Yuande let go of his Dharma thoughts, the trembling body of the Great Elder was obviously trembling, and then he collapsed on the chair like a deflated ball. The Great Elder sweated all over his body, his expression was pale, and he completely revitalized his energy and scolded him as loudly as before.

However, the elder raised his fingers and trembled, "You...you..."

However, after Qu Yuande gave up this hateful words, he never looked back at the elder and turned around and left the room.

"You..." The elder looked at Qu Yuande's back as he walked away, and his voice was even more excited, but the abbot's words came again.

"Everything has a cause, everything has a result. Just like the Dharma, right? In this situation, there is your cause and mine, so that there is today's pure...the fruit of Qu Yuande."

"Stay...stay..." The elder turned his head with difficulty. Although his face was pale, his words were trembling, but his excitement was obvious.

"Forget it, let's go!" The abbot lowered his head, closed his eyes, and then chanted the sentence, "Everything has a cause, everything has a result..."

As soon as Qu Yuande left the room, a strong man in iron armor who was obviously standing in front of the door had been waiting for a long time, walked over.

"Mr. Qu, we just received the message. Yehe City has already reacted and sent a suppression force to come."

"Oh? So fast?" Qu Yuande was a little surprised. Yehe City reacted so quickly.

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