President Bingshan's personal husband

Chapter 145
Daxiong Palace!

The atmosphere was dignified, his face sank like water, and the Buddha string in his hand trembled slightly.

The other monks were afraid to speak, who would have thought that the majestic Southern Shaolin would suffer such humiliation.

Bai Mei walked in quickly, with an ugly expression on his face.

"How?" Wujue hurriedly said.

"Abbot, 62 people were killed and 180 were injured!"

Pa, listening to Bai Mei's words, he gritted his teeth, obviously very angry.The Buddha strings were scattered all over the place.

His expression changed continuously, and he hurriedly said: "Order it down, just say that only 20 people died, as for the injured, hurry up and treat them!"

Baimei agreed and ran out quickly.

"Fang Jie, go out and see if those people have left. If they haven't left, let them go, and say that Li Sanya has been killed by us."

"Killed?" Fang Jie showed surprise.

Unconsciously snorted coldly and said: "Could it be possible to say that he was allowed to escape, then how can I save the face of Nan Shaolin, won't I be poked in the back by people in the rivers and lakes in the future and call it unworthy of the name."

"Yes!" Fang Jie agreed, and ran out quickly.

The tall and short monks on the side looked at each other, worried about each other.

The short monk clasped his hands together and took a step forward: "Brother Abbot, this Li Sanya has something to do with the granddaughter of Jingtian Riyue. If the news of Li Sanya's death in this temple is spread, I'm afraid..."

Unknowingly looking at the two of them calmly, he calmly said: "Two junior brothers, don't worry, the sun and the moon will never leave the northwest, and if she dares to come, we Nan Shaolin are not really afraid!"

The short monk was helpless, secretly thinking that you didn't meet him, so you naturally said so.

The rain stopped slowly, but the people outside the temple were still waiting. Li Sanya had been in for a while, and later saw that the temple gates were closed, obviously because he was afraid of Li Sanya escaping. Judging from this situation, Li Sanya Sanya is obviously more ominous than good.

"What happened?"

"Who knows!"

"I guess Li Sanya has already been captured, or even died!"

Many were silent, and apparently most thought so.

In a moment!
crunch...

The temple gate opened again, everyone was overjoyed, Xie Sasha was the first to react, and rushed over immediately.Then everyone quickly followed
"Master Fang Jie, what happened to Li Sanya?"

"Master Fang Jie, I saw that Li Sanya entered with a saber, so how many people died in your temple? Oh, I'm not gloating, looking at my expression, I really hate this matter! "

"Master Fang Jie, how do you evaluate Li Sanya, and is the one called Sun Yuetian also captured by you?"

"Master Fang Jie, may I ask if you have any special skills for besieging a young man in a temple! Oh, I'm just asking, nothing else."

Most of the people who came said that they were the ones who killed Li Sanya, but there were also those who had no enmity with Li Sanya. The previous battle with Li Sanya obviously aroused some people's interest.And also won the favor of some people.

This is the case in Jianghu, there are all kinds of people, some like Southern Shaolin, and naturally some hate Southern Shaolin, even the white lotus is like Songshan Shaolin, some people don’t like it.

Fang Jie suppressed the anger in his heart, secretly thinking that Li Sanya came to make trouble, and we are the victims.

But he was still merciful on the surface, and bowed to everyone: "Benefactors, that Li Sanya ran into the temple and prepared to massacre, but Buddhism is a clean place, so we tried to dissuade him but he didn't listen after all. I had no choice but to attack again, but unfortunately I had no eyes in my fists and feet, and I killed him inadvertently, the abbot felt very remorseful, and now he has thought about it behind closed doors."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar, some people were happy and some were worried.Although he had expected that Li Sanya would not be able to survive, he was shocked when he heard it himself.

Some people who knew Nan Shaolin's methods were full of contempt, and secretly said nicely, who knows what happened inside, maybe they are not allowed to besiege together.But these words can only be thought in the heart, this Southern Shaolin is the tyrant in the Southwest after all.

"It seems that a lot of people died in your temple. Otherwise, how could the abbot have shot again?"

I don't know who yelled, but it was nothing to watch the excitement.

There was a gloomy look in Fang Jie's eyes, and he still smiled and said: "The number of people in the temple has been counted, and 20 people have been lost!"

"Hey, what a coincidence, there are just 20 people, what a coincidence? Or are you afraid to say the real number!"

The voice came back again, Fang Jie snorted suddenly, and grabbed it to the side.

Then he grabbed a fluttering white-clothed man holding a folding fan.

"Who are you, why are you targeting me at Southern Shaolin?" Fang Jie grabbed the man's skirt, his face slightly angry.

It's just that the young man is still smiling and calm.

Suddenly someone said: "Hey, isn't this the pen Pei Mingming?"

Fang Jie looked startled, and immediately let go of his hand.

His face was gloomy and uncertain.

"Hey, I didn't expect that someone like me would know me."

As he spoke, he opened the folding fan and fanned it.Bowing to the crowd, he did enough courtesy.

The reason why Fang Jie let go is not that Pei Mingming's martial arts are extremely high, on the contrary, this person's martial arts are only at the bottom.

He is not from Jianghu, he lives in Putian City, his father is a rice merchant in three provinces, and he is a wealthy party.

Originally, he was studying literature and wanted to become a talented person in the country. He heard a lot of anecdotes from the world, and he got deeper and deeper. He learned martial arts temporarily, but unfortunately he couldn't bear the hardship.

In desperation, he came up with an idea, hey, just dig out the anecdotes of the Jianghu, and run a Jianghu tabloid, which is also a little famous in this generation of Fujian. .It's well deserved.

Most people in the Jianghu want to gain fame. Don't think that if you have a good martial arts, you won't be afraid of gossip.

His father's family is rich and he has only one son, so he is naturally very precious, and Pei Ming will also have expert guards by his side.Most people dare not move at all.

He greeted people, turned around to look at Fang Jie, and saluted again: "Master Fang Jie, you are an eminent monk in Southern Shaolin, you don't care about a brat like me!"

He was hesitant to speak, even if Fang Jie was really angry, he couldn't take action against him, so he could only snort.

"Everyone, this matter has been settled, and there are still matters to be dealt with in the temple, so we won't keep guests." What he meant was that you go, I will not invite you in.

But the people here didn't expect to go in at this time.

"Hey, Master Fang Jie, I don't know who the Sun Moon Sky Li Sansu is talking about?" Pei Ming hurriedly asked.

Fang Jie ignored him completely, turned around and entered the temple gate, and then slammed the door shut.

"Hey, what a pity that such a young man died."

During the period, someone sighed, and a group of people began to descend the mountain one after another.

This incident is likely to cause a commotion in the Jianghu.

(End of this chapter)