"Little hooligan..."

Song Hongyan smirked and became a fuss with Ye Fan.

An hour later, the car arrived at the Sutra Temple.

Here is an altitude of 1,500 meters.

This height makes the temple feel like it is in the clouds, and Ye Fan and the others who have crawled out of the car door feel the biting chill.

After Song Hongyan asked Miao Fenglang and a group of bodyguards to stay outside, she slowly walked towards the hall with Ye Fan's arm in her arms.

The Tibetan Buddhist temple has antique colors, black bricks and tiles, and octagonal eaves, covering a large area.

The deep walls are like ancient city walls, making people feel indestructible.

A wooden plaque hung at the entrance of the temple with three hearty big words:

Sutra Temple!

But there were no people around, no pilgrims were coming and going, and it seemed that no one was living there.

Ye Fan couldn't help but be stunned:

"Wife, where is this temple gloomy?"

Song Hongyan smiled, but did not respond to Ye Fan.

Then she took a step forward with a respectful expression, reached out and knocked on the thick wooden door, but no one responded.

She tapped her again a few times, but no one responded.

She wanted to reach out and push the door, but the door opened without wind.

Song Hongyan walked in quietly with Ye Fan's hand in his arms.

There are lights and winds in the temple, but no one is seen.

Looking at the deep temple, Ye Fan felt a little nervous.

He instinctively protected Song Hongyan.

When he passed through the hall and came to the backyard, Ye Fan suddenly heard a strange sound from behind:

"Who are you...?"

I'll go!

Ye Fan's hair stood up all his hair, and the person behind him showed no sound.

He subconsciously wanted to draw the sword but was stopped by Song Hongyan.

Ye Fan slowly turned around.

Behind them, a woman in black appeared, with a long knife on her back.

She hung upside down on the hanging beam, like an owl, showing her sharpness at any time.

At this moment, her eyes were sharply staring at Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.

"I'm rude!"

Song Hongyan raised a smile on her face and bowed slightly to respond:

"I am Song Hongyan, the newly-elected chief of the three Tang sects!"

"I'm here to pay homage to Senior Tang Rentu..."

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Chapter completed!