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Chapter 325: MurdererBackstage(2/2)

"Furthermore, there is Nan Shaomu standing behind this. At the critical moment, those great monks just said they were going to eliminate harm in the martial arts world, and they subdued me, the demon, except me, the devil."

"Are so many people returning to secular life?" Wang Xuan touched his chin. Didn't he say that all six of his roots were pure?

Tian Boguang rolled his eyes. This action was rare for him. "There are monk temples in each of the nine prefectures and fifty-two counties in Fujian. This doesn't count repetitions. Just tell me how many people there are."

So many? Wang Xuan was really shocked. He had never noticed this before, but now that he thinks about it...he is indeed the leader of the martial arts world who has ruled for thousands of years. Calculating the entire Ming Dynasty, how many monks must there be!

You must know that their temple properties are not taxed!!

It’s really not an exaggeration to say it’s a cancer!

Such a large force, Wang Xuan, has some numbness. No wonder there are "three martial arts and one sect" in history.

While walking back, Wang Xuan was also a little silent. He still had some ways to deal with Wuhumen, but how could he make these monks shut up?

What if He Shan comes to slay demons or puts down his butcher knife and becomes a Buddha immediately?

Wang Xuan looked in the direction of the government office. After being in power for so many years, he absolutely did not believe that the Ming Dynasty would just watch the monks grow and ignore them. At least 20 years ago, Wanli took action once.

Of course, in addition to relying on the power of the government, it is also important to strengthen one's own strength. To achieve the greatest gains in the world of Ming Dynasty, one's own strength is the most important.

"Master, can we still take revenge?" Liu Qinghong asked with a choked voice.

"Of course, there is no doubt about it!" Wang Xuan nodded affirmatively. Whether it was Wuhumen or Shaomusi Temple, they were just one of the huge rocks blocking the road. He was confident that he would kick them all away!

This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Master, I want to take revenge with my own hands. I don't want to stand by and watch. Is there any shortcut!?" Liu Qinghong has also been practicing martial arts with him in the past two months. Wang Xuan gave him

His treatment is the same as that of Zhao Zhengyang.

In the past two months, Liu Qinghong's progress has been faster than that of Zhao Zhengyang. Although he is slightly older, he is not a scholar in vain. His ability to comprehend many things is indeed better than Zhao Zhengyang's.

But Liu Qinghong still feels that it is too slow. If this continues, how many years will it take for her to take revenge with her own hands!

"Shortcuts, except for reincarnation technology, are there any shortcuts in this world? Any shortcut will come at a huge price, it's just an equal exchange!"

"I'm not afraid of the price. Even if it takes my entire life, as long as I avenge my sister, I will die with my eyes clear!" Liu Qinghong answered firmly.

Just when Wang Xuan was about to tell him that there was nothing he could do, he suddenly thought of something that he had deliberately ignored, the sword technique to ward off evil!

This thing is one of the best and fastest ways to take shortcuts, and it doesn’t seem to be difficult to get!

It's just... "I do know that a technique can meet your requirements, but the price you pay is a bit high!"

"Sir, tell me!" Liu Qinghong quickly walked around to Wang Xuan and bowed solemnly.

"Okay!" Wang Xuan helped him up, "I'm going to see if I can get this. Before that, you should find a way to have a son first!"

"I don't want you to come to me for revenge after you become a peerless master because you have lost your descendants!"

That's right!

"ah!?"

What does this have to do with his son? Could it be that Liu Qinghong lowered his head and felt cold in his heart. But when he thought of his sister who died tragically, he had no other thoughts. Now he dreams about his sister's voice and smile every day when he sleeps.

I will never forget how painful I felt the moment I held the body.

"I'm not afraid!" Liu Qinghong gritted her teeth and said.

"I'm afraid!" Wang Xuan waved his hand, "Okay, starting from tomorrow, you don't have to do anything, just have a son!"

"At least one of them will be pregnant in a month. Even if there are ten daughters, they can still find a son-in-law. The relationship will not be cut off!"

Liu Qinghong's face turned red when Wang Xuan said that. For some reason, he felt vaguely sorry for his sister.

Tian Boguang was dumbfounded as he listened, this must be too much fun!

The next day, Wang Xuan did what he said. He didn't know where Butler Zhao found the women. They were all in their twenties and not very beautiful. They were just ordinary people.

Wang Xuan shivered when he thought about it, it was so scary!

After Liu Qinghong was taken care of here, Wang Xuan packed his luggage and set off with Tian Boguang.

The reason why he brought Tian Boguang with him was just in case. Wang Xuan didn't think Tian Boguang would cause trouble. Not to mention his reluctance to part with it, Wang Xuan himself was not prepared to treat this thing as a treasure. Whoever wants to learn it can learn it!

Wang Xuan, the so-called old house in Xiangyang, has arranged for people to find out clearly. As long as the place is found and the things are still there, Wang Xuan will be sure to get them.

After all, the strength of the Fuwei Escort Agency is really not worth mentioning. It is really terrible that they were selected by three fourth-rate disciples of the Qingcheng Sect... I don't know where they got the confidence to make so much money.

The so-called old house was actually not in Fuzhou City, but in a county town below. Wang Xuan and his wife rode fast horses all the way to the outside of the county town that night.

The five-meter-high city wall was completely ignored by the two of them. With a little help, the two of them climbed to the top of the city.

The armaments were depleted, and there was no one patrolling the dark city walls. The two of them jumped directly into the city.

The Lin family's old house occupies a large area, with a courtyard that spans three full yards. There is not even a person keeping watch at night. Perhaps the Lin family's reputation as a martial arts tycoon is too great, so they are not afraid of someone coming to steal things.

The two jumped into the yard and walked around. Wang Xuan noticed the Buddhist hall at a glance. Lin Yuantu was a monk, so there was no problem in building a Buddhist hall.

Wang Xuan walked in directly with Tian Boguang. He looked up at the high beams, which were more than four meters high. Wang Xuan took a deep breath, mobilized his weak internal strength, and jumped forward with the huge strength of his body and flew straight away.

Go up to the top of the beam.
Chapter completed!
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