While everyone was neglecting to prevent it, a man in black who was lying in a pool of blood jumped up not far away next to them, and then pulled He Shengliang over like a lion fighting a rabbit, hooked his left arm around his neck, and held a sharp knife in his right hand. The tip of the cold knife was aimed at his throat, as if he was about to be stabbed at any time.

"No movement is allowed." The man's body shook slightly, and he seemed a little weak, but his arms were very stable. He gritted his teeth and said, "Whoever dares to do anything randomly, don't blame my knife for not having eyes."

"Dad..." Seeing this, the little fat man was stunned at first, and then he was shocked and rushed over, but he was pulled back by Fan Li, who was quick-witted and quick-witted.

"Little fat man, don't cry. As long as you are obedient, you will be fine." The man grinned, his snow-white teeth floating brightly, but his face was covered by dirty blood, and he looked very ferocious and terrifying.

At this time, Monk Lianshan's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "...Clouds and mist!"

"Uncle Lianshan, I haven't seen you for many years. You... are old!" The man said indifferently, admitting his identity, but his arm was still firmly stuck on He Shengliang's neck, with an indescribable viciousness.

"Amitabha." Monk Lianshan frowned and said with a complicated expression: "Yunwu, have you awakened now? You must know that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore." "After now, do you still have to be obsessed with it?" Monk Lianshan shouted with a wake-up call: "What is the situation now? Don't you understand? You have no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth, so you should let go of Master He and surrender. Then go back with me to apologize to Senior Brother Daoguo..."

Hearing the name of Master Daoguo, Yunwu's eyes became colder and there were a few ripples. But in a flash, he snorted: "If it weren't for these stupid fools who were as stupid as pigs, you wouldn't have found me at all."

"Amitabha." Monk Lianshan said solemnly: "The net of heaven is vast and sparse without leakage. What causes you plant and what kind of fruits you must harvest. This is the eternal cause and effect. Since you have become evil, you will naturally have evil consequences now, so why should you shirk responsibility and rely on others."

"It was just a few fools who were wrong." Yunwu said angrily: "I didn't even figure out whether the Buddha statue was gold or stone, so I started stabbing the knife in the back. It was ten thousand times stupider than a donkey."

"As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. These people are gathered by you. They are obsessed with greed, and you may not be much better." Fang Yuan said contemptuously, full of mockery. "Don't worry, I can't die. But you are not in a good situation. If you don't treat it, you really have to go to see King Yama." Fang Yuan curled his lips, and had long seen through Yunwu's fierce and cowardly appearance.

At the same time, the others noticed that Yunwu's current condition was indeed not very good. His blood spots were not necessarily all of other people's blood. He must have been injured, and now he is just barely supporting him.

Now Fang Yuan exposed this fact. Yunwu's expression changed slightly, and then he said with a grin: "That's right. You're right, I'm indeed injured on my leg and can't run anymore. But I want to kill someone, that's more than enough. Do you want to see it?"

While speaking, Yunwu stuck He Shengliang's neck and took two steps back. His arm was very strong, which made He Shengliang's breathing difficult and his face turned red.

"Dad." The little fat man screamed in shock, worried.

"Stop..." Fan Li said in a deep voice: "Let him go, we'll let you leave."

"When I leave, will I chase you out and knock me down?" Yunwu sneered: "I know I am injured, I will definitely not run far, so why bother to get it."

"What do you want?" Fan Li promised: "As long as you let people go, everything will be fine. After all, there is no treasure here, so it is not worth fighting to the death."

"I can swear that as long as you let the person go, we will leave immediately. You walk on your Yangguan Road and we will walk on our own single-plank bridge. Everyone will not interfere with the river and will never get involved in this matter."

Fan Li was half dissuading and half warning: "If you have any personal grudges, you can resolve them yourself. Don't implicate the innocent. Otherwise, don't think about it."

"It's too late to say this now." Yunwu sneered: "You have already participated. Now you want to stay out of the matter. How can such a good thing happen? Just like a few of them, people die for money and birds die for food, who can you blame?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you guys, tie them up first."

In an instant, Yunwu pointed at Fang Yuan and Monk Lianshan with the tip of the knife, and then said ruthlessly: "Tie them, and then send them over, and I will let him go..."

"What." Everyone was shocked and immediately understood Yunwu's sinister intentions. This was clearly intended to differentiate them and make them strife. This move was not only cruel, but also very insidious.

"What are you hesitating, hurry up and start."

In addition, the clouds did not give them time to react. The tip of the knife slid directly across He Shengliang's cheeks, and a touch of red blood scar appeared silently, as gorgeous as peach blossoms.

Seeing this, Fan Li gritted his teeth and turned his head and said, "Master, Master Fang, I'm sorry to follow the power of things."

"Amitabha." Monk Lianshan smiled bitterly, and then said calmly: "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? I am willing to go over and change back to Master He, so you don't have to make things difficult for Master Fang."

"Master..." Fan Li felt ashamed, but there was a difference in closeness and distance. In comparison, he still felt that his disciple was more important. He had no choice but to feel wronged Monk Lianshan.

"Tie two people together, don't play with me, otherwise you will understand..." Yunwu threatened, and the cold light flashed in the tip of the knife in his hand, revealing a sharp light.

Others also understood that Yunwu's threat was not a joke. Just look at the corpses, and he knew that he was ruthless and even his companions were killed. He was a veritable outlaw. Killing people is like mowing grass, and he will never have any worries.

"Two, I'm sorry." Fan Li was struggling with two points, but in the end he waved his hand. The few people next to him naturally surrounded Fang Yuan and Monk Lianshan.

"You..." Fang Yuan couldn't help but step back and said, "If you have something to say, he is sinister, can't you tell me? Don't be fooled..."

"Uncle Master, I will kowtow to apologize to you."

The fat man was the first to take action. He rushed up and wrapped his hands and feet around Fang Yuan like octopus. At the same time, the people next to him rushed up and easily tied Fang Yuan five flowers, tied him like a rice dumpling, making him unable to move.

"Haha, very good, send someone here." Yunwu smiled, feeling a little proud. At the critical moment, he turned his hand to turn his hands to turn the rain on Yun's hands and played with the enemy in the clapping, so he naturally had a reason to be proud.

"Amitabha." Monk Lianshan was also tied up, but his mouth was not blocked, so he could still speak: "Yunwu, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. It's still time for you to repent now, don't make mistakes again and again..."

"Noisy." Yunwu said sternly: "Hyphosis. If you put down the butcher's knife and you can really become a Buddha on your own, then what else should you do? Please don't teach me, I am more familiar with the evil principles than you."...

Monk Lianshan was speechless. After all, Yunwu was not a lie. As a popular candidate for the next host of Dai Yun Temple, he was naturally proficient in Buddhist principles and able to speak wisely.

We must also admit that today with the development of technology, atheism has become deeply rooted in people's hearts. It is estimated that religious people also regard Buddhism as a skill to cultivate their minds and nature, seek spiritual comfort, rather than really hoping to become an immortal and a Buddha. Therefore, let alone clouds and mists, the monk Lianlianshan himself may not believe it.

In short, as a traitor to Buddhism, Yunwu must be very disgusted with the Buddhist scriptures. He felt harsh when he heard it, so he would naturally not be touched.

"If you tremble again, you will block your mouth." Yunwu threatened, then pointed at the sharp knife: "You guys, retreat, all of you will retreat aside..."

Fan Li and others had no choice but to do so, slowly retreating and retreating to the edge of the cave. Yun Wu nodded with satisfaction, then relaxed his hand and pushed He Shengliang out directly, allowing him to meet with Fan Li and others.

"Dad, are you okay?" The little fat man quickly helped He Shengliang up.

At this moment, Fan Li was ready to go and was about to rush over to solve the clouds and mist, but at the critical moment, he had to stop his movements and stagnate there.

Because at this time, Yunwu pulled open his coat and exposed detonators like bamboo joints. Not only that, he also took out a lighter and smiled cruelly: "Come here, if you want to die, come!"

Fan Li's throat moved, and he was afraid of the mouse, so he would definitely not dare to move. The other people's reaction was similar. Unexpectedly, Yun Wu had such a big killer weapon in his hand. No wonder he was fearless.

But this happened a bit strange. With these detonators in there, if Yunwu wants to leave, no one dared to stop him. Then why did he take hostages for a long time?

When Fan Li was confused, he suddenly heard Yunwu say coldly: "Uncle Master, call out your people."

"What does it mean?" The others were stunned for no reason.

"You come to track me, it's impossible to be alone, there must be other arrangements." Yunwu said with a flash of eyes: "Especially... he can't not come. You ask him to bring people in, don't make any ambush."

Monk Lianshan was silent, but his expression was a bit unnatural. The monk did not lie and made him lie against his will and deny it. This was even more uncomfortable than killing him. But he didn't want to nod and admit it, so he could only remain silent.
Chapter completed!