Once Li Jiangnan released his spiritual sense, all the situations in this dilapidated room where the bonfire was ignited.

In addition to a few male members of the White Lotus Temple sitting around and cooking fire, under the wall on one side, there was a woman wrapped in a blanket, curled up there, as if she was weak, moaning in pain intermittently.

Li Jiangnan condensed his spiritual sense and soon recognized it. He absolutely knew the woman's face. If he remembered correctly, this woman was the female internet celebrity rescued from the White Lotus Temple guardian Vajra Wu Qingyun in this red brick house last time: Ai Jingjing.

How could Ai Jingjing appear here?

And will you be with Bai Lianzhong?

Li Jiangnan used his spiritual sense to observe it very clearly. Ai Jingjing seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries. At this moment, her face had become much thinner, withered and shiny face, and even wrinkles on her forehead were even born. She was not as beautiful and fashionable as before, with a very beautiful and fashionable internet celebrity face.

Li Jiangnan didn't understand very much. He had only been around for more than a month. Why did Ai Jingjing look like she was aged for decades and become a powerless miserable person?

The painful moans that Ai Jingjing not only attracted Li Jiangnan's attention, but also attracted the attention of those white lotus people.

The white lotus people around the fire turned to look at the wall, and one of them said viciously: "Senior brother, can this woman breathe? Should I torture her twice and squeeze her last little energy?"

The bald monk, who was called the senior brother, smiled lewdly and said, "In the past few days, I have almost all the pure yin energy in her body. If you think she can still hold on to your trouble, then you can go."

"Okay, letting her be happy once before she dies is a good deed."

"Hahahaha, since my senior brother said it was a good deed, then I, my junior brother, would have to make it even harder to accompany this girl and practice joyful Zen together..."

The man laughed and stood up, walked towards the wall. The few white lotus people all showed evil expressions and looked at them with interest, as if they wanted to see how the junior brother was fighting Ai Jingjing.

"Female donor, do you still have the strength to move?"

"I am a monk named Qingyang, I'm here to do good deeds and accompany you to practice the Joyful Zen Buddha..." The guy named Qingyang kicked Ai Jingjing, his ugly smile was full of teasing.

Ai Jingjing seemed to be extremely weak. She was kicked, but she frowned in pain, as if she didn't even have the strength to make a cry of pain.

"Since you don't speak, then the little monk is rude to the female donor..." After saying that, the guy took off his pants excitedly, looking hungry and thirsty, as if he was about to do that kind of ugly thing to Ai Jingjing who was huddled in the wall.

But at this moment, a cold wind rushed over, and the man screamed and an iron nail pierced into the back of his head.

With a thud, the man was on the ground, his breath was gone, and he could not die any more.

"Who?" Almost as the man fell to the ground, several other white lotus people who were roasting fire jumped up. They had already noticed that the hidden weapon was from outside the window, and they all took out their weapons and stared at the back window vigilantly.

"It's me, Li Jiangnan."

The iron nails were clearly shot through the rear window, but in the blink of an eye, Li Jiangnan appeared at the door and walked into the dilapidated room without any haste.

"It's you, Li Jiangnan..." Seeing Li Jiangnan appear, the leading senior brother, the inappropriate wild monk, immediately changed his face. The other junior brothers also showed expressions of surprise and fear.

They never expected that Li Jiangnan would suddenly appear here. If the female monks from the precepts academy were all here, the situation would be fine, but the female monks all rushed to Luoyang, and now there were only a few of them in the White Lotus Temple. With Li Jiangnan's strength, they really had no confidence that they could deal with him.

"You went to Sankeshu Primary School and wanted to catch my mother. Is this true?" Li Jiangnan blocked the door with a cold expression. Looking at their eyes, it was like looking at a few dead people.

Li Jiangnan asked, none of these Bailian people dared to speak casually, but just stared at him with a vigilant and alert look.

The leading monk gritted his teeth and whispered: "My junior brothers, be calm, don't be afraid. If you meet this devil tonight, it's nothing more than a death-and-death..."

"Yes, senior brother, it's nothing more than a death-death fight!" A junior brother holding a dagger responded beside the wild monk gritted his teeth.

But just after he finished speaking, a sound of wind broke through, and the man watched a black shadow galloping. He wanted to turn his head and avoid it, but it was a little slower. An iron nail passed through his throat and shot into the brick wall.

A blood flower bloomed from his throat and neck. The man covered his throat and roared, his eyes almost protruding out, and he knelt on the ground slowly, and then he turned over after a while.

This time, the leading senior brother Ye Monk and the junior brothers behind him even showed up cold.

Too fast, too accurate!

It is said that Li Jiangnan is extremely difficult to deal with. Just by looking at his hidden weapon skills, these people will know that today I am afraid there will be death without life.

"I'll ask again, have you been to Sankeshu Village and want to capture my mother?" Li Jiangnan slowly stepped forward and asked indifferently.

Bai Lian and others retreated repeatedly. The leading wild monk was blocked by his junior brother behind him and could no longer retreat. He could only harden his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Devil!"

"You conspired with Menglian to steal the Holy Baoxi Ling of our delegation, and then killed Mengjue, the female monk of our delegation's precepts, Vajra Wu Qingyun, and many disciples of the White Lotus Temple!"

"My sect has an irreconcilable hatred with you. My sect's disciples want to kill your parents, lust your wife and daughter, and then lock you, the devil in the tongue-pulling dungeon, and teach you that you will never be born or destroyed and suffer endless pain!"

"I advise you to put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot. If you still dare to be obsessed with it, you will definitely be enemies of my thousand-year-old Pope Bailian Temple. I can guarantee that you will..."

"Ah..." A scream interrupted his head.

Before the wild monk could finish his words, Li Jiangnan fired another iron nail and killed a guy who was sneaky and wanted to sprinkle medicine powder behind the wild monk.

At this moment, the wild monk stared at Li Jiangnan with annoyance and never spoke again. He knew very well now that no matter what he said, Li Jiangnan, the devil, could not put down his butcher's knife and become a Buddha. Now his plan can only work hard with him and do something to the death.

Of course, Li Jiangnan knew what they were thinking. He said coldly: "I asked twice just now, but you whinely told me a lot of nonsense."

"Since that's the case, then don't say it, just go to die..."

After Li Jiangnan said that, he raised his left hand and another iron nail rang away. However, the leading wild monk seemed to be stronger than the other junior brothers. He suddenly turned his head and raised his sword. With a twitch, he actually blocked the galloping iron nail.

However, before he could take a breath, Li Jiangnan suddenly emitted a wind blade and shot it quickly.

With a buzzing sound, blood splattered and his head soared into the sky. The leading monk was left with only a bloodless corpse. He stepped back three steps in a row, then leaned against the wall and flipped straight down.
Chapter completed!