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In less than a minute, seven people died tragically in Tang Yin's hands.

The previously aggressive Yang Xiao, Li Bin and others were almost scared to death, knowing that they had met a truly ruthless person.

"Yes, I'm sorry. It was a misunderstanding just now. It was a pure misunderstanding." Li Bin stammered an apology and explanation.

"Misunderstand?"

Tang Yin smiled evilly and walked towards Li Bin and Yang Xiao.

The two wanted to cry without tears.

Chen Muze saw that Tang Yin was deliberately trying to scare the two of them, so he didn't say anything to stop him.

"Crazy gangsters, relying on their martial arts skills to kill innocent people indiscriminately, today I will eliminate harm for the world!" came the shout.

A figure in a green shirt jumped from the beacon tower a hundred meters away, without touching the ground, as if running wildly on wormwood, arriving in an instant.

Master!

Tang Yin's blood boiled and he stepped forward to greet him.

The old man jumped up as fast as an arrow, flipped several times in the air, and slapped his palms towards Tang Yin, who was also jumping high.

The two palmed each other.

Pong!

Qi energy collapsed.

Tang Yin flew backwards and staggered back a few steps after landing, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The old man in a green shirt with white beard and hair did not stop. He flew through the air with a strong aura, like an eagle attacking a rabbit.

He was condescending and grabbed Tang Yin's neck with his right hand.

Tang Yin gritted his teeth and continued to fight.

Chen Muze appeared beside Tang Yin, pulled Tang Yin away, and raised his face to face the old man's dragon-clawed hand.

The next second, bystanders witnessed a strange scene.

It was as if there was an invisible aura blocking the old man's dragon-clawed hand.

The old man's movements suddenly slowed down.

As the old man's dragon-clawed hand slowly moved forward, the air in front of Chen Muze began to vibrate with visible fluctuations, like ripples spreading in circles.

Except for Ruth, Tang Yin, and Xiao Sha, all the bystanders were stunned.

The old man was also in disbelief and murmured: "Protective Gangqi... Grand Master..."

Chen Muche stood proudly motionless.

The old man's dragon-clawed hand stopped ten centimeters away from Chen Muche's face. To be precise, his body was hovering in the air, as if imprisoned by an invisible force.

"Not the Grand Master..."

The old man stared at Chen Muze in horror.

Chen Muze curled his lips slightly, his invisible aura dissipated, and the old man fell to the ground, quite embarrassed.

Yang Xiao, Li Bin, Zhao Huanqing and others were stunned.

Zhao Huanqing, who had been Chen Muze's classmate for three years, was undoubtedly the most stimulated and looked the most ugly.

Chen Muze, who showed great strength to frighten the old man, did not take any further action and allowed the old man to get up.

"you……"

The old man opened his mouth, realized the impoliteness, straightened his clothes, patted the dust on his clothes, clasped his fists and said, "I'm offended."

"It's ok."

Chen Muze responded casually to the old man.

How others treat him, how he treats others.

After the old man finished his ceremony, he glanced at several corpses and couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty has transcended the world and become a saint. He must be a god-like existence in this secular world. Why should he be so cruel."

"cruel?"

Chen Muze was happy and said: "These people are evil people. They are responsible for a lot of innocent lives. Killing them is to eliminate harm for the people."

"God has the virtue of good life..."

"God needs to take care of good people, not evil people, and it will treat evil people even more harshly."

Chen Muze interrupted the old man, showing his sharp edge.

Onlookers were horrified.

Yang Xiao and Li Bin were trembling.

The two of them were not sure whether they were considered villains in Chen Muze's mind.

"But they..."

The old man looked at Yang Xiao, Li Bin and more than a dozen men and women.

"They are still alive."

Chen Muze's words made the old man speechless.

Yang Xiao, Li Bin and more than a dozen people were silent, extremely frightened, and just wanted to leave this ghost place as quickly as possible.

Chen Muze waved his hand, indicating that more than ten people could leave.

"What are you doing standing there, get out!"

Fatty Wang jumped out and yelled.

More than a dozen people reacted and scrambled to escape.

"Old sir, you have good kung fu. May I ask, where are you from?" Chen Muze was very interested in the old man's origins.

In the past hundred years, masters like the old man have rarely appeared in China.

"I am a member of the Laojiu Sect. This time I entered the secular world just to find talents. I don't want to be lucky enough to meet you."

At the end of his speech, the old man clasped his fists and saluted again.

"Old Jiumen..." Chen Muze was surprised, "A tomb robber?"

"Grave robbers?"

The old man was confused.

From this, Chen Muze determined that what the old man called Laojiu Clan had nothing to do with the Laojiu Clan that specializes in tomb robbing in movies and TV shows.

"What is Laojiumen?"

Tang Yin asked the old man.

"If you two are willing to leave the world and follow me, you will know what the Old Nine Sect is." The old man stared at Chen Muze with eager eyes.

The Old Nine Sect sends people into the secular world every twenty years to look for talents, and what he met this time was not just talents.

The boy in front of him might be able to help Laojiu Sect resolve the disaster.

"Earthly world?"

Chen Muze felt that the old man was being mysterious.

Tang Yin suddenly thought of the village that his master had been searching for, and asked: "There is a village deep in the Qinling Mountains, in an inaccessible place. Are you from that village?"

"How do you know that village?"

The old man couldn't help but frown and asked Tang Yin. This was equivalent to telling Chen Muche Tang Yin that that village really existed.

Tang Yin was excited and said: "My master lost his footing and fell into a ravine in the Qinling Mountains when he was young. When he woke up, he was in that village."

"No wonder……"

The old man looked at Tang Yin, as if he had some realization.

"That place is Laojiumen?" Tang Yin asked.

"Just one door."

The old man hesitated slightly and said: "The Qi Sect is divided into nine sects. It has been practiced in escapism for thousands of years. It is between heaven and earth, but not in the secular world."

"Qimen?"

Tang Yin was confused and looked at Chen Muche.

"Since you are escaping from the world to practice, you should stop caring about the affairs of the world." Chen Muze reminded the old man that it was not a threat.

If one day in the future, the old man's so-called Laojiu family offends his father or Aunt Nasha, they might be wiped out.

"Your Majesty..."

"Before dark, we have to change our camping place, so we can say goodbye."

Chen Muze said goodbye to the old man without giving him a chance to say more.

"Prince..."

Tang Yin spoke.

"If you want to leave the world and go to Laojiu Sect to practice, I won't stop you." Chen Muze glanced at Tang Yin tepidly.

Tang Yin: "..."

The seven people packed up their camping equipment and left this gentle hillside.

The old man stared at Chen Muze who was walking away, and decided to return immediately and inform the elders of the sect about this special encounter.

"Isn't the prince very curious about the village in Qinling?" Tang Yin asked Chen Muze in a low voice.

"The old man's skills and words made me lose my curiosity." Chen Muze glanced at Tang Yin expressionlessly.

This world is all mundane.

Buddhist holy places and Taoist caves are all without exception.

Who can abandon the seven emotions and six desires and jump out of the mortal world?

Who can cut off all entanglements of interests, not in the Five Elements?

Probably influenced by Mutu, Chen Muzete disliked "outsiders" who pretended to be mysterious and arrogant.

"Oh……"

Tang Yin was a little disappointed.

"satellite telephone."

Chen Muze wants to contact the military to dispose of the bodies of the gangsters.

The guide Dong Lei quickly took out the satellite phone and handed it to Chen Muche with both hands, respectfully.

Obviously, Chen Muze showed his sharpness before, which not only frightened Yang Xiao and Li Bin's group, but also frightened his own people.