Hell's spokesperson

Chapter 244 Step by step

Shasha. The figure floats.

It seems that masters like to play such a set when they appear on the stage. They have to pretend to be a b to feel that it is enough. Qin Yang patted his forehead feebly, looked at the shadow floating in front of him lazily, sighed, but wondered in his heart whether he could he change his posture? He almost rode the horse, and before the horse approached, he turned over and fell steadily a few feet in front of him. The horse jumped up with his forelimbs after the psychic body, and almost kicked the back of the master, and then raised a burst of music and a gust of wind at the right time, either leaves or petals floated over, and so on. Sadako's long hair floated back cooperatively. Anyway, why can't you blow all the sand in your eyes? Your hair can't stop your eyes? Then you pull out a sword or knife. What's not good enough is holding an axe and whip or something. Justice shouted awe-inspiringly: "Evil thief, take your life!" Or if it is semi-official, you will say, "XXX, you know the guilt!"

Thinking of this, Qin Yang giggled happily.

When he finished laughing, he also saw the four people standing in front of him, three men and one woman, and a woman. They have the reputation of being a middle-aged beautiful woman. They look a little imaginary as Li Ran. The three men are a little familiar. One of them looks like Ximen, one is similar to Yang Fengtian, and the other seems to be the same as before. He was a little similar to the person in Wulinmen, and he didn't know his name. At that time, he didn't ask much when he caught Tianxing.

But it didn't seem to be over yet. Before he took a closer look, he heard a Buddha's name behind him: Amitabha.

"Fuck you." Qin Yang cursed.

Turning around, I saw an old monk in a monk's robe, like an old monk who was brave and righteous in order to protect the temple on movies and television. Behind him were three young monks. Each of them was pushing a wheelchair. The people sitting in the wheelchair were all acquaintances, one was Ximen, Yang Fengtian, and one Li Fei. It was two eunuchs and one was super disabled. After the three saw Qin Yang, they couldn't wait for their eyes to be angry, so they almost ate people. However, Yang Fengtian and Ximen wanted to laugh a little, and there was also a kind of feminine softness between the movements of the shawls, and the staring eyes did not look like a big man. Seeing that Qin Yang was still full of laughter, the two of them actually snorted tenderly, which made him laugh.

"Haha, I'm sorry." Qin Yang quickly waved his hand and said, "I know I shouldn't laugh out loud on this serious occasion, but I really can't help it. I'm really sorry, hahahaha."

"How dare you laugh when you come to the end." The middle-aged man, who looked a little like Yang Fengtian, shouted coldly.

Qin Yang coughed twice, patted his chest, and said, "No, is this your son? The action is so funny. I don't know which girl looks like a man. Haha, I'm sorry, I laughed again. All right, let's be serious.

Taking two deep breaths, Qin Yang ignored the popular eyes that were about to breathe fire. When the facial muscles eased, he said, "Okay, it's serious. Every day, you two brothers don't have to hide when they come. And Li Ran, come out. I still have some eyesight. I can see that the three of you are not here to seek revenge.

With that, the three of them came out of the woods.

"You have a lot of enemies." Zuo Ci joked.

"Not much." Qin Yang replied, "But what we do is reasonable and well-founded. I won't talk about it if the means are too excessive. I don't admit or deny this matter."

"Okay, okay, don't be stricken. I'm still going to watch a good show." Zuo Ci smiled.

"Tianhu, among these people, I like you the most. Don't care about what I don't like. Please introduce me. Who is this?" With that, he pointed to a man who seemed to imagine with Simon.

Tianhu said in a low voice, "Ximen's father, Ximen Xingyun, can break stones and tablets with his hands, and his feet are as fast as lightning. He is dressed in an iron shirt, and knives and guns are invable."

"Awesome." Qin Yang gave a thumbs up, pointed to another man, and said, "Who is this?"

"Yang Fengtian's father, Yang Chi, is one of the best swordsmanship in Wulinmen. The swordsmanship is so high that it can be watertight. Tianhu Road.

"This?"

"Murong Hu, the long gun stunt is the best in the world."

"Awesome." Qin Yang asked again, "Who is this lady?"

"Li Fei's mother, Murong Qi, is fascinated by the emei." Tianhu Road.

"It's even better." Qin Yang turned around, pointed to the old monk, and asked, "Who is he?"

"The legal name is clear, and he is the legendary Shaolin leader, with countless unique skills." Tianhu's face was solemn, with a slight admiration, and said, "But what really convinces people is the heart and kindness of the master."

"Oh."

Qin Yang suddenly nodded and said with a smile, "Master Chen, I don't know if I have a hard time. Can you do it?"

"Mr. Qin, please speak."

"Not long ago, someone was going to abduct my mother to visit Wulinmen. My mother asked herself if she had any fight with these people? Why do they hurt the innocent? Qin Yang asked with a smile.

Laochen called a Buddha's name and put his hands together: "This is the fault of Wulinmen."

"Heavenly wants me to be disabled. I asked myself that I had nothing to do with him, and even saved the life of his elder General Jiang. Why did he want to hurt me?" Qin Yang continued to ask.

"This is God's fault."

"The young generation of Wulinmen helped to abuse me, harmed me with Tianxing, and even kidnapped my girlfriend. Why did they do this?"

"This is their fault."

"So what are you doing here today?"

"Persuading Mr. Qin to put down the butcher's knife." Chenlang laughed and said, "Mr. Qin is too murderous. I want to discuss the Dharma with Mr. Qin. After washing up the lead, I believe Mr. Qin is sure."

"I'm sorry, I believe it." Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, interrupted his words, and smiled, "Now it's all freedom of religious belief. You can't force me to read your Buddhist scriptures, can you? You are a little bit of a robbery in this matter. If you want to tell me to read the Taoist scriptures, I'm sorry. I have also read the Tao Te Ching. I also think I can quite understand the meaning of kindness, and I have been very tolerant recently.

"This is Mr. Qin's progress." The dust said with a soft smile.

"Thank you, Master Liao Zan." Qin Yang smiled at the same time and said, "Well, it's time for me to go home. You are not going to be rude, are you? I've been very kind recently. I don't want to do it. Master Chen is here. Your action is disrespectful to him.

"Master Chen, you can have a look. This person has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. Humph, it's a waste of words to reason with him." Murong Hu shouted coldly.

Chen put his hands together and said, "Mr. Murong's words are wrong. Mr. Qin's words are reasonable. What's the sharpness of his teeth?"

"I'll do it. You old monk are so cute." Qin Yang turned around and said, "No matter what, I, Qin Yang, have made friends with you."

"Shameless junior!"

Murong Hu said angrily, "You hurt my son of Wulinmen, how dare you be so arrogant!"

"Your weapon is being repaired. The golden butterfly is still in Haitian City, and the divine wolf is in Yanjing. No one has come here for dozens of miles. Tianhu said in a low voice, "I hope you can survive this time. I want to fight with you openly and defeat you."

"So that's it." Qin Yang suddenly realized and turned around and said, "Old monk, do you say they are unreasonable or I am unreasonable? When you persuade people, you just say that everything is over. I will treat the past and don't want to quarrel with them. Otherwise, I would have blown up the Wulinmen in the last incident. They also slapped their noses to come to revenge me. I Let me tell you, I have a pharmaceutical factory group, and the rescuers are in units of 100,000. Think about it, if I am killed by them, the pharmaceutical factory will definitely close down. What a pity for the incurable diseases I have developed. What's more pitiful are the miserable people who are still suffering from the disease.

"Mr. Qin hangs a pot to help the world. I admire him." The dust is still the same, whispering.

"None can save you today."

Suddenly, a rather majestic voice came. After waiting for a closer look, I saw a middle-aged man in white appeared in front of Ximen Xingyun. The man was dignified and dignified, like a person who had been in a high position for a long time. With a clear sword in his hand, he knew at a glance that it was not ordinary, and his eyes were even more Like the starlight, Qin Yang couldn't help frowning when he saw this person.

"Father, Tianwu, the master of Wulinmen." Tianhu said in a low voice.

"Do you really want to fight? Old monk, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that they are pressing you step by step. Qin Yang put away his nagging look and whispered, "What are you going to do?"

"I will protect Mr. Qin from death."

"Thank you very much. But it's not certain who dies. Aren't they just going to take advantage of my weapons repair? But people are floating in the world. Who doesn't need more weapons?