After the leader said that, the other three people smiled. Ji Guang looked at Mu Wushuang with dissatisfaction and said, "Who are you? I won't hurt you later!" Mu Wushuang whispered, "I'm polite, your master, Master Huikong, is with my uncle and junior brother." Ji Guang curled his lips and said, "My master is here again? It's true."

The big man raised the Yinlin knife and pointed at the Jiguang and said, "Little bald donkey, it's all your business. Get out of the way, don't block the old man's wealth. I have something to say to your master in a while." Jiguang's eyebrows stood up, and he raised his stick to hit the Japanese shoulder without saying a word. The big man waved his hand lightly, and he pushed away the Jiguang's eyebrows stick without any effort, and then pressed it with the momentum. Jiguang's hands suddenly stopped.

The big man looked at Ji Guang with a mocking look and his face turned red. Mu Wushuang saw the other three people pressing their hands on the hilt of the knife, and couldn't help but think inwardly: "These guys are probably coming to us." Thinking of this, Mu Wushuang kicked away the big man's Yinlin sword, and then pulled Ji Guang backwards. Although Ji Guang was rescued by Mu Wushuang, he still looked at Mu Wushuang with annoyance.

Mu Wushuang stepped forward and said, "Do you dare to ask a few mountain gods (robbers) to collect the tax on seedlings and stones (buy money)?" The big man smiled and lowered the barbs and Yinlin Knife: "Young master, who is like a girl, is a fish (old rivers and lakes)! The ruined temple on the mountain lacks incense ash. The gods in the temple pour clear water, boil the pot when they drink rice, and put the dishes as they go with salt. How many times do you shout? (I'm short of money recently. I'm not too busy. I'm not too much, but it depends on how much money you pay for buying the road.)"

Ji Guang looked at Mu Wushuang and the big man with a confused look on his face. He saw Mu Wushuang take out a purse from his arms and said, "It's not dry or flooding at home. If you don't have enough rice and salt, you can only worship gods when you see the temple and kowtow when you meet the temple. One day, go up the mountain to repair the beams of the house. It's considered a purse (I don't have much money, I'll give it to you. I hope I can make friends and let us go)."

As he said that, Mu Wushuang threw the purse to the big man. The big man smiled and took the purse and weighed it. He bowed his hand to Mu Wushuang and said, "Okay, I recognize you as a friend. Please give me your wish." Although Ji Guang couldn't understand Mu Wushuang and the others' slander, he vaguely knew that Mu Wushuang wanted to lose money and avoid disaster. When he saw Mu Wushuang buying money for the big man, Ji Guang shouted and shouted: "You are helping the evil!"

Mu Wushuang lowered his eyebrows and looked at Ji Guang. The big man laughed and said, "Little bald donkey, your fetal hair has not yet fallen clean, don't yell here! Hua Wuchang admits his conscience, why are you thorning?" Mu Wushuang and Ji Guang were both stunned. Ji Guang looked at Mu Wushuang in confusion, and Mu Wushuang stared at the big man and asked, "Do you recognize me?"

The man smiled and put on his wallet: "Hua Wuchang, who is more than eight feet long, has a face like a woman, holding Ju Luo. You have occupied two of them, and the weapons in your hand should be Ju Luo Jian. Haha, why would I not recognize you!" At this time, Huikong walked behind Ji Guang, chanted the Buddha's name and said, "Ji Guang, how could he be so rude when he saw his uncle!"

Ji Guang looked at Huikong with a surprised look, and Mu Wushuang's brows tightened even more. The man pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, Senior Brother Huikong! Why are you not old yet?" Ji Guang asked with disbelief: "Master, do you say this thief is actually my uncle?" Huikong sighed and shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Huijie, I haven't seen you for many years, are you safe?"

Ji Guang suddenly realized that he had an oh, and then said viciously: "So you are Huijie, the evil thief who betrayed Shaolin!" Huijie snorted coldly and said: "Little bastard, although I have been away from Shaolin for a long time, your master still called me junior brother. Are you so big or small?" Mu Wushuang's brows were almost frowning when he heard this. Huikong looked at Mu Wushuang and said: "Young Master Mu, this is my Shaolin family matter. I hope Jiujian Pavilion will not interfere."

Huijie waved his hand and said, "Senior brother, this is a bad word. Huijie was entrusted by the national master to come to find Jiujian Pavilion. Oh no, one person or two from Longjian Villa." Huikong shouted angrily: "Huijie! You are unrepentant and do not repent. If Abbot Ji Ci had not been soft-hearted for a while, you would have become a useless person long ago!"

Huijie laughed, then raised the sword in his hand fiercely: "Huikong, you old bald donkey, if Huijue Huiku and the two bastards came, I might be worried about it. You are just Huikong, and I am afraid that you will not be able to kill Prajna!" Mu Wushuang took a deep breath and said, "You are indeed Prajna, but you didn't expect that as a Buddhist disciple, you understand the slander of the Green Forest that is fighting the family and robbing."

At this time, Ji Guang shouted loudly and said, "You have insulted my master and uncle one after another. Even if I am my uncle, I can't spare you!" After that, Ji Guang stomped his feet and was about to rush forward, but Huikong reached out to pull him back. Huijie smiled and took two steps back and waved his hand and said, "Mad Dog Dong, bit this little bald donkey to death for Master Buddha!" ​​As soon as Huijie finished speaking, one of the three people behind him suddenly howled, jumped out of the foot, and rushed towards Huikong with his teeth and claws.

Seeing that the person coming was messy, Huikong felt a little nervous when he saw that his hands and feet were used together. He took a step and drew a semicircle on his head. He used a move to Guanyin twist the willows and patted the mad dog Dong's chest. The mad dog Dong's body slanted slightly in the air, and his hands and feet immediately hit Huikong's body. Huikong shook his body and stabilized his lower plate, but the monk's robe was caught by the mad dog Dong several holes.

The mad dog Dong smiled and lay on the ground, licked his lips and said, "Shaolin's iron cloth shirt! Hehe, it's amazing!" Mu Wushuang looked at the mad dog Dong who was lying on the ground like a dog, and couldn't help but think inwardly: "A subordinate is so great. Isn't this Prajna slaughterer even more powerful! He is worthy of being the tenth-ranked master in the weapon list!"

Ji Guang saw that Mad Dog Dong had taken action to hurt his master. The karma fire in his heart seemed to be squeezing his chest at any time. He then threw the stick at Mad Dog Dong without saying a word. Mad Dog Dong laughed evilly and pounced on Ji Guang like an evil dog. Mu Wushuang and Huikong were about to protect Ji Guang, but a slim figure suddenly flashed to Ji Guang and kicked Mad Dog Dong's chest.

The mad dog Dong really wailed like a dog, and turned around in the air and lay on the ground. When he looked closely, the "woman" with a ponytail in his mouth also glanced at Ji Guang. The face of Ji Guang turned red slightly, and the "woman" had already turned his head away. Mu Wushuang looked at Lin Miao, who bit his ponytail in his mouth, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Huijie said alertly: "Where did the little girl come from? Could it be that Long Yubing? It's impossible." Lin Miao snorted and didn't say anything. Mad Dog Dong stared at Lin Miao and slowly licked his lips: "This girl has good martial arts skills, I like it!" As he said that, Mad Dog Dong rushed towards Lin Miao directly. Lin Miao frowned and glanced at Mad Dog Dong.
Chapter completed!