“This is the Imperial Fist Temple, and it feels no different from ordinary temples.”

After walking to the gate of the Imperial Fist Temple, Chipu looked at Lin Yi and said.

Indeed, except for the two young monks guarding the gate of the Huangquan Temple in front of him, there is nothing on the door except that it looks relatively old.

It’s really no different from an older temple.

“What man! This is not the place you should be! ”

“Get out!”

Before Lin Yi could answer Chi Pupil’s words, the two monks in front of him walked forward with wooden sticks in hand, intending to drive Lin Yi and Chi Pupil away.

Chi Pupil listened to this and directly pulled out the village rain, a cold light flashed, Lin Yi directly crossed the two and walked up the stairs, but behind Lin Yi and Chi Pupil, a splash of blood splashed.

As the two corpses fell, Lin Yi also pushed open this ancient gate and walked in.

“I didn’t think that Shayou’s imperial tool was so powerful, and the people here were all killed by Shayou.”

Lin Yi and Chi Pu walked all the way to a martial arts training ground that looked like an Asura field.

The corpses and blood stains on the ground immediately made Chipu’s face show a touch of surprise, and the two walked forward without hindrance.

“What I just saw should only be the outermost disciples of the Imperial Fist Temple, not the core disciples.”

“You may have to be careful with the previous words, I heard that the new Rakshasa Four Ghosts have also appeared, and it is not good that it is in this temple.”

After crossing the martial arts training ground, after Lin Yi’s voice fell, he finally saw a living monk in front of him.

Simply perceiving the world with transparency, Lin Yi could see that these monks in front of him were very different from those who died in the periphery.

Among them, the leading old monk is the abbot of the Huangquan Temple, Far, and the two people around him are the new generation of Rakshasa Four Ghosts.

The group of martial monks behind him are the backbone of the Huangquan Temple.

“Abbot Farr, these two people, if I remember correctly, should be the killers of Nightshade.”

“N0.1 Lin Yi of the original Imperial Assassination Force, and N0.7 Red Pupil!”

When the hundred or so monks heard the martial monk standing next to Farr, looking at Lin Yi and Chipu’s faces, their faces immediately became solemn.

“Nightshade? So it’s them…”

“Kill them!” 、

Hearing the words of his subordinate warrior monks, Farr’s face immediately became angry.

Since they were Nightshade’s people, then Farr didn’t need to worry, and the idea that the Empire sent troops to annihilate them was immediately broken.

The annoyed expression on his face and a sense of grievance in his heart were about to evaporate immediately.

“Chi Hitomi, guard the door, don’t let people run, they let me come.”

Seeing that the martial monks in the back row continued to rush towards Lin Yi, Chipu nodded at Lin, then retreated a few positions and came to the wooden door.

“Hmph, don’t measure yourself, it’s just a killer who is so arrogant!”

The people who led the rush towards Lin Yi were the strongest two of the new Rakshasa Four Ghosts of the Imperial Fist Temple.

At this time, he was rushing towards Lin Yi at an extremely fast speed.

“Breath of the Sun, Ichino-Type Change, Round Dance Flash!”

After Lin Yi’s improved Sun Breath One Type, a force immediately erupted under his feet, and his figure flashed like a flash of fire.

In an instant, the heads of more than a dozen martial monks flew quickly into the air, and then slowly fell.

It happened only for a moment, after the fire dragon sword in Lin’s hand collided with the scabbard, the head and the corpse fell to the ground at the same time, and the rest of the martial monks reacted and looked at the four ghosts of Rakshasa who were known as the strongest in the Imperial Boxing Temple on the ground.

Their faces became very ugly, and if it weren’t for Abbot Farr’s presence, it is estimated that they would have all fled directly.

“This guy… How could it be so strong…”

“It’s a monster…”

“There’s no chance of winning… Even the four Rakshasas are dead…”

Fearful whispers in the crowd continued to be muttered to the people around them.

After hearing these words, Farr’s face gradually became difficult to see the extreme, and the old face was wrinkled because of his brows, and his skin was straddled together.

“A bunch of trash! Get out of the way for me! ”

“You will be attacked and killed by this little doll, and you too, as a disciple of the Imperial Fist Temple, your master has not taught you.”

“If you are afraid of the enemy, it is equivalent to giving your life to the enemy!”

The elderly abbot of the Huangquan Temple, Farr, walked out from the crowd, and his solemn face was matched with this warm and solemn words.

It made Lin Yi a little impressed by him, and he didn’t expect that someone in the Huangquan Temple would have this kind of awareness.

But this was not a reason for Lin Yi to let him go, after all, these people were all people who were in the same league as Ernest.

Half of the money that Earnest embezzles every year is sent to the Imperial Boxing Temple.

“Little ghost, although your strength is very strong, it is still slightly worse than the Imperial Fist Temple.”

“Otherwise, as long as you worship your old husband as a teacher, the old man will not only let you go, but also cultivate you as an heir.”

“In this case, when the old man dies, the Imperial Boxing Temple will be yours in the future, and there will be countless glory and wealth, gold and silver treasures, and beautiful wines.”

“The future of being a killer is too slim, the old man has not seen such a talented teenager for a long time, but for a while he has a heart for talent.”

“As long as you agree, I will negotiate on Ernest’s side, and I will stop the lives of these disciples of the Imperial Fist Temple.”

Abbot Farr’s righteous and awe-inspiring look made Lin Yi’s face smile, and he immediately turned his head slightly to look at Chipu.

And Chipu couldn’t help but laugh out of accident, and immediately covered his mouth, forcing the smile in his heart.

But not far from Lin Yi, Farr had a look of conviction, and he believed that Lin Yi would definitely agree to him.

The abbot of the Huangquan Temple can be said to be a higher position than the powerful people of the court, and even Ernest does not dare to directly offend.

It can be said that it is really one person under outsiders, and as the abbot of the Imperial Boxing Temple, it is equivalent to most of the military strength of the empire having to look at the abbot’s face and act.

But what Farr just said to Lin Yi was not only true, but at this time, Farr’s hands hidden deep in his sleeves couldn’t help but begin to tremble.

Farr, who has not fought anyone for more than ten years, has forgotten the feeling of fighting against a strong enemy.

At this time, I just want to stabilize Lin Yi as much as possible, and then find a way to find Ernest or the imperial side to deal with Lin Yi.

It is said that the older people are, the more afraid of death, and this sentence can be said to be quite appropriate metaphor in Farr’s body.

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