Seeing that the visitor was Duchen of Shaolin Temple and a group of elders of Shaolin Temple, Duan Hanyun and Feng Lin, who were entangled, couldn't help but feel anxious. They immediately realized that it was not the time to fight each other to the death. Otherwise, wouldn't they have made wedding dresses for the people of Shaolin Temple for nothing? So the two of them had a fiddling move, and quickly retreated back to their own formation, staring at Duchen who was stroking towards them without saying a word.

"Give it to me, uh, today my Shaolin Temple is really shining, hahaha."

In fact, Du Chen originally planned to order the killing without saying a word, but when he walked closer, he saw clearly that the two figures had just separated were Feng Lin, the Emei Sect's disciple and Duan Hanyun, the Dali Duan clan. When he saw the Wudang Sect's fried eggs with the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation, he was shocked and couldn't help but be on the spot. The words he ordered to kill were immediately changed to a sentence without oil and salt.

The three disciples who were watching Du Chen coldly heard this and felt a little puzzled, they pretended to be unresponsive and I didn't know you. I thought that before I figured out what Du Chen wanted, the other three disciples were all holding the plan to respond to changes with the same intention.

Seeing that the three disciples on the opposite side were all cold and silent, an unknown anger also surged into Du Chen's heart at the same time. While looking at the three disciples of the sect not far away, Du Chen cursed in the team channel: "Your grandpa! Who can tell me how these three guys were here? Why didn't anyone inform me of this before? Xuanbing, tell me what's going on!"

"This, this"

Xuanbing hesitated for a long time, but couldn't say a word. It wasn't that he was really mute, but that he felt inexplicably that he didn't know how to explain it. Or rather, Du Chen's reaction was too unexpected. As a subordinate, he had not fully understood the intentions of his superiors for a while, so he didn't know how to say this.

"What this one!" Du Chen, who was surging with anger, was already impatient and couldn't help but say in anger: "Xuanbing, Xuanbing, look at the good things you did! Wudang, Emei, and Dali Duan are all here, why don't you inform me in advance? Didn't you push me into the fire pit??"

"This, where is this?" Xuan Bing, who was increasingly confused, secretly complained, and responded with a slander: "When Zhuge Wuming brought the group of Ming Cult to kill him, didn't I have already reported the news? It's just now

Before Xuan Bing finished speaking, Du Chen looked around in surprise and interrupted in a more panic tone: "What!? The Ming Cultist Zhuge Wuming is also here? Where? Where?"

Xuan Bing was stunned for a moment before he replied carefully: "He, he is dead, he was killed by Feng Lin, a disciple of Emei Sect, just now.

"Huh" It's okay!" Du Chen took a deep breath, as if he had solved a big problem.

In fact, when Xuanbing reported the news, he only knew that there was an unknown group of Ming Cult masters causing trouble. When he learned about Zhuge Wuming's identity, Xuanbing only reported the news that the secret book of Shaolin Nine Yang Gong appeared. This was not that Xuanbing ignored the fact that Ming Cult was present, but that he felt that such a few people were not worthy of attention. As for the appearance of the three disciples Duan Hanyun, Feng Lin, and fried eggs, Xuanbing wanted to report it, but the things happened too quickly. Before he could report the news, Du Chen had already brought people under the waterfall. Xuanbing stole it and felt that it would be clear to see it with his own eyes. So before Du Chen arrived here, he didn't know that there were several big bosses in the martial arts world.

The so-called status is different, and the angle of consideration is different. As a sect and disciple, Du Chen, who is a disciple, can naturally not ignore the fact that the other three sects are present like Xuanbing. After adjusting his emotions, Du Chen looked at Duan Hanyun, who was staring at him coldly, then looked at the people of Wudang and Emei on both sides. Then he looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground again. Finally, he finally shook his head, turned his body, waved his hand, and said to everyone in a tone that cannot be questioned by others: "Let's go! We will not interfere in this matter in Shaolin Temple."

"Well?"

For a moment, not only the players from Shaolin Temple were stunned, but even the three sects such as Duan Hanyun, Feng Lin, Fried Egg, and other retail investors were stunned. No one expected it, nor did he expect that after Duan Chen, a large group of people appeared, he left without doing anything. This fact is too incredible, too strange, so strange that the other three sects could not believe that Du Chen could withstand the temptation of Shaolin Jiuyang Gong and really let go.

Speaking of which, at this time, the Shaolin Temple had completely taken the initiative in the whole game. As long as Du Tu and said tricky words, thousands of Shaolin players would rush to the scene, but Feng Kuangzhou was not here. Even if you take a step back, even if Du Chen pulled out the Lion Roar Special Team to intimidate him, Duan Hanyun, fried eggs, Feng Lin and others might also be able to make concessions for the time being. But Du Chen did nothing except a haha, and did nothing and said nothing, so he would take people away directly. Unless Du Chen was stupid, it would be impossible to say anything.

So let alone outsiders can’t figure it out, even the other senior officials in Shaolin Temple couldn’t figure it out. Seeing Du Chen walking back without hesitation, the other senior officials of Shaolin Temple stayed there and did not follow immediately. Du Kai, who encouraged Du Chen to get out of seclusion, couldn’t help but ask unwillingly in the team channel: “Boss, why don’t we get involved in this matter? That’s a Shaolin Nine Yang Kung Fu! As long as you give your order, this secret book is our treasure, how can you just give it up to someone like this!”

"Yes, yes!" The other Shaolin Temple executives did not follow Du Chen to move their steps, but just echoed: "Boss, that's "Shaolin, Nine Yang Gong, that's the secret book that belongs to our Shaolin Temple, why should we be cheaper to others!"

"Then why are Duan Hanyun and Feng Lin really powerful? But so many of us have consumed them to death. If the boss doesn't want to collect his hands, then we will snatch it for you!"

Seeing you and me in the team channel, Du Chen, who was not going to explain, couldn't help but get even more angry. He couldn't help but look back quietly and glanced at everyone coldly, cursing with a calm face: "Damn, are you still finished? Do you think I'm your boss? Why? I'm not talking about human words, don't you understand?"

For some reason, although Du Chen has a moderate personality, he has prestige in Shaolin Temple. Therefore, although everyone was still angry when he was angry, he suddenly felt silent and closed his mouth. They all looked back at Duan Hanyun and others, and then took a step to follow.

After walking a few steps online, everyone heard Du Chen's voice coming from the team channel, but his tone seemed much more relaxed: "Oh", it's not that I don't want to grab that secret book, but in this situation, we can't grab it. Recently, it's a turbulent period of time for my Shaolin Temple. So many retail players flocked to my Shaolin Temple. All the sects in the world are also staring at our Shaolin Temple. Do you still think that our Shaolin Temple is not messy enough?"

Speaking of this, Du Chen sighed again and then continued: "There is a mess in the temple, and the next door is still consuming the death of the Songshan Sect. Outside the temple, there are millions of Murong family disciples entering our temple. Now we are already unable to take care of ourselves. If we fight for a secret book of Shaolin Nine Yang Gong and offend the three sects of Wudang, Emei and Dali Duan, do you know what the consequences will be? The consequence is that these three sects have a legitimate reason to lead a large number of disciples to retaliate. They can also come to our temple to take advantage of the situation. The eight million disciples of our sect will probably break the precepts. The little savings they have accumulated over the years will be exhausted. The losses of our sect will be difficult to estimate and will never recover from now on!"

Hearing this, many senior executives in the team suddenly realized the seriousness of the consequences. However, some people still felt that Du Chen was a little alarmist and couldn't help but mutter: "They" may not have the courage, right? Besides, Duan Hanyun is just alone and has no power of his own. The secret is on him now. If we only kill him, will we solve all the problems?"

"Hmph, why are the Rans not so brave?" Du Chen sneered: "The Wudang Sect has always been upset with us because they did not get a piece of the pie in Tongren Lane. They have always been inconsistent with my Shaolin Temple. They asked him to scrambled eggs and bring people to fight a sect battle with no means. He may not be able to do the icing on the cake and push the walls. Once we are entangled by the Songshan Sect and the Murong family is killed at the foot of the mountain, do you really think he will sit down and weaken my Shaolin Temple's chance to organize his strength and watch the fun?"

"Let's talk about Emei Sect," Du Chen explained one by one like a charlatan who told the secret of heaven at this moment: "You may not understand what kind of personality Feng Lin is this Emei Sect tutor Feng Lin, but I know she is a person with strong ambitions.

Confucius said that it is difficult to raise villains and women. If we really touch her, she will definitely bring people to retaliate. "In addition, don't you know the real reason why the Huashan sect disciple Jianchen was forced to commit suicide by Fang Jie some time ago? Let me tell you that Fang Jie forced Jianchen to death to death to avenge Feng Lin's grudges more than ten years ago. Hey, kill Feng Lin? If you really want to kill Feng Lin, you should clean your neck and wait for Fang Jie to come to collect the debt!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but sweat in a cold sweat, thinking how could Feng Lin have something to do with Fang Jie's thin god? Fortunately, they were not very nervous about looking for Feng Lin's bad luck, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable,
Chapter completed!