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752 I am the Lord of the Ming Dynasty!

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    Jiang Ning sneered, withdrew his attack on the first Arhat, and faced the remaining seven.

    "Touch!" Jiang Ning stretched out his right hand like lightning, caught the stick thrown by one of the Arhats, casually removed the dark energy on it, and kicked him hard in the lower abdomen.  Kick him out for more than ten meters.

    The next moment, Jiang Ning was seen holding the stick tightly and sweeping it horizontally.

    ¡°Bang bang bang¡­¡±

    There were six muffled sounds in succession, and six figures flew out together.

    "Humph, abbot, I promised to help you find the murderer to give you face. Even if I don't help you find the murderer, so what?" Jiang Ning was aroused by the indiscriminate attacks of these monks, and his tone was filled with emotion at this time.  The smell of gunpowder.

    Let's not say that you are the identity of a country. Even if you are alone, who can subdue yourself here?

    What a joke!

    "You!" The abbot was so angry that he choked for a long time before he finally managed to say: "You are going too far to bully others!"

    After all, Shaolin is also a major sect in the world. Who would dare to treat him with such an attitude?

    Jiang Ning sneered: "What? Aren't you going too far in bullying me? You know clearly that I, Da Ming, did not do this, but you still make things difficult for me"

    "What evidence do you have to prove that you didn't do it!" The abbot of Shaolin Temple was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and his tone of voice became a little unsteady.

    The old sweeping monk looked aside and frowned.

    Speaking of this abbot, he is very good at cultivating his mind and character. Otherwise, he wouldn¡¯t be able to become an abbot, right?

    But I don¡¯t know why I¡¯m so out of sorts today!

    "What evidence do you have to prove that I did it?" Jiang Ning asked directly, treating the other person in his own way.

    When it comes to playing with languages, he doesn¡¯t believe that anyone can play better than a modern person like himself.

    "You!" The abbot of Shaolin Temple took a deep breath, finally suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice: "I don't waste time on words. In this way, I will give you two months to give me the murderer.  find out¡­¡­"

    After Jiang Ning made such a fuss, the abbot of Shaolin Temple remembered Jiang Ning¡¯s identity.

    The master who stands at the pinnacle of the world, and the king of a country.

    No matter which one it is, it is not something he can easily offend.

    Since this is the case, let¡¯s take a step back and let the world be brighter.

    In fact, the reason why the Ming Dynasty was asked to investigate was entirely for the so-called face in the world.

    He just wanted the Ming Dynasty to make an attitude, but the real murderer

    They, the Shaolin Temple, are not idiots, so they will naturally get to the bottom of it.

    "However, the fact that the abbot of Shaolin Temple has regressed does not mean that Jiang Ning will also regress.

    "Three months, three months, not one day, one minute, one second less!" Jiang Ning's attitude was very tough, and he directly blocked the abbot's words!

    It was only then that Jiang Ning truly showed the attitude of a king of a country.

    No matter how powerful your Shaolin Temple is, can it be stronger than my thousands of troops?

    ¡°So, there¡¯s nothing to talk about?¡±

    "What do you think?"

    "Okay! Okay! Okay!" The abbot of Shaolin Temple angrily said three good words in a row. Then, he waved his right hand violently and shouted: "Get him!"

    After saying that, he saw the eight Arhats who had been swept away by Jiang Ning rushing over again.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? They were all in high spirits, and where did they look like they were hurt at all?

    Seeing this, even Jiang Ning couldn't help but exclaimed. Shaolin Temple's Yi Jin Jing was indeed magical. Just words made them recover quickly.

    I was thinking in my heart, but the movements of my hands did not slow down even a minute.

    "Since you are so unforgiving, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Jiang Ning's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and he strode towards the Eight Arhats.

    After all, he climbed out of the corpse. What scene have you not seen before?

    ¡° Anyway, the character the system gives you is just to find the murderer, but it doesn¡¯t say you are not allowed to kill people in the Shaolin Temple.

    "What a joke, could Donor Jiang really think that was their true strength just now?"

    Hearing Jiang Ning¡¯s words, the abbot couldn¡¯t help but sneer, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at him.

    "Don't say it's you, even a truly powerful person at the top of the world wouldn't dare to say it's okay??These eight Arhats were killed.

    "Old bald donkey, shut your mouth, open your dead fish eyes, I'll let you open your eyes!" Jiang Ning sneered, and then clapped out a palm.

    "Eighteen palms for subduing the dragon will lead to regrets if the dragon is too strong!"

    As Jiang Ning roared out his words, a golden dragon condensed from his true energy sprang out from his palm and smashed into the Arhats.

    "Yin~~" The golden dragon suddenly let out a long roar, which was deafening.

    All the Arhats were stunned when they saw it. True Qi transformed into form?  Can you actually guide the true stomata to this extent?

    To them, this is not only unbelievable, it is simply unheard of!

    You must know that being able to condense your inner strength into palm prints and print them out already shows that you have a certain degree of grasp of the true energy.

    But if they use their inner strength to condense a beautiful and beautiful golden dragon, they simply can't imagine it.

    The Arhats were stunned, but that didn¡¯t mean that the Golden Dragon would also stay still.

    Under the control of Jiang Ning's thoughts, the golden dragon crashed directly and hit an Arhat's chest hard.

    "Crack!" The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded, and the Arhat's chest collapsed.

    He suddenly let out a scream, and his body hit a high wall dozens of meters away. It bounced to the ground and splashed a large amount of dust.

    "The first one." Jiang Ning clapped his hands and said expressionlessly.

    ?????? From his expression, there is no hint of the discomfort he should feel after killing someone.

    The abbot felt horrified, not to mention that Jiang Ning killed an Arhat with just one move, leaving him unable to fight back.

    This demeanor alone is enough to show how much blood Jiang Ning has on his hands.

    Listen to his toneis he counting?

    Is it possible that he wants to kill all the Eight Arhats?

    The abbot swallowed hard, this was a bit unbelievable.

    Impossible, impossible, let alone Jiang Ning, even if you come you can't do it, right?

    ¡°It must be that I am too worried, the abbot comforted himself like this.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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