She knew that at this time, she should not rush to persuade him, otherwise the more she persuaded him, the more angry he would be, and he would become more relaxed as a result.

Xu Zhijian said: "Miss Meng, don't worry."

Meng Qinghe forced a smile, her charming face was full of anxiety, but she tried to hide it and stay calm.

Fakong said: "Miss Meng, you are all extremely qualified people. Unfortunately, your state of mind has been broken by them, so you are so anxious. They are not as scary as you think."

"Monk Fakong..." One woman couldn't bear it any longer.

Fakong waved his hand: "They are coming."

He made a seal with his hands.

Xu Zhijian's face suddenly became solemn, he stood up and came to the north of the pavilion, while Fakong was on the south side of the pavilion.

Apparently, they were protected by one from the south and the other from the north.

However, they did not feel safe. Instead, their bodies trembled slightly, feeling inexplicable fear and inexplicable nervousness.

Fakong formed a seal with his hands and softly uttered each word from his mouth, but it was silent and they could not hear it.

At this time, six young men were walking along the alley.

They seemed to be walking casually, but they secretly formed a formation, with two walking in front, two walking behind, and two supporting each other in the middle.

Halfway through the alley, the six of them suddenly stopped, with one foot still in the air, like robots that had run out of power.

The black shadow flashed, and Lin Feiyang passed by them, sealing their acupuncture points.

Fu Qinghe floated down from the wall, lifted the six of them up at once, and floated over the wall to the yard.

He grabbed a young man's wrist with one hand, and then attracted the other two young men like a magnet attracting iron.

The faces of the six young men a hundred meters away changed drastically, and they were about to rush over, but they stopped abruptly and could not move.

Then Lin Feiyang passed by and sealed their acupuncture points.

Fu Qinghe arrived unexpectedly, and with three people in his hand, he also moved the six of them into the house.

Lin Feiyang landed next to Fu Qinghe, clapped his hands, looked at the twelve people who could not move and had fallen asleep, and said with a smile: "Clean and tidy."

He immediately shook his head: "It's just too fast and not enjoyable."

Fu Qinghe knew that he was showing off, so he didn't bother to respond and just stared at the twelve young people in front of him.

It is really unimaginable that these twelve young men with fine features in front of them are actually demons who kill innocent people and destroy families at every turn.
Chapter completed!