Chapter 2078
The backyard of Hui Chun Tang.
The lively scene of the initial meeting had pa*sed.
Now the various participating disciples of the Hidden Sect have returned to their daily cultivation.
Dispensing medicine, cultivating, exploring and so on, just waiting for the arrival of the Healing Saint Competition.
Only the calm was broken today.
Murakami Noe, as the leader of this operation.
After his men found out where Lin Mo was staying, he led them straight to the backyard.
At this moment, the few people in the courtyard were still busy with their respective tasks at hand.
Upon seeing a group of strangers who had suddenly arrived, several of them stood up.
“Who are you?”
“This is the exclusive resting place of the Hidden Sect, outsiders are forbidden to enter.”
Murakami Noe was originally a man with a violent temper and an impulsive personality.
As soon as he heard the cold tone of these people opposite him, that little temper tantrum rubbed off on him.
Just as he was about to make his move, the men beside him pulled him back.
“Brother, these people are all disciples of the Hidden Sect.
If we move them, the consequences will be serious.”
Upon hearing this, Murakami Noe also felt that it made sense, so he suppressed his anger.
“We have come today, mainly to find Lin Mo.
I hope you won’t make trouble for yourselves.”
They were all young men, and their fire was already high.
Once they heard Murakami Ye’s threat, several of the Hidden Sect disciples, too, instantly lost their good looks.
“Looking for trouble?
For the first time in my life, someone has been so arrogant in front of me.
Get lost, you are not welcome here.”
Murakami Wild clenched his fist and asked with a cold tone.
“It seems that a few of you friends are not going to give me face?”
Just as his words fell.
Across the street, the Clear Wind Mountain disciple, Broken Division, rushed directly to the front with a single step.
“I’ll give you grandma.”
With that, he smashed his fist on top of Murakami Noe’s cheek.
He was caught off guard, and his opponent’s stance was not bad either.
Murakami Noe then took the punch solidly.
“Boss, boss.”
“Boss, are you alright.”
He lifted his palm.
Murakami Noe first licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.
After he felt the faint taste of blood, his expression changed into a frenzy.
“Hahahaha, good job.
Brothers give me a hand.
If anything happens, I, Murakami Noe, will be responsible for it alone.”
As he gave the order.
This group of teenagers from the Stampede tribe directly swarmed forward.
At this moment, they didn’t care about the other party’s hidden clan or not.
They would just fight.
However, on the side of the Hidden Sect disciples, there were only about twenty of them.
Including those who had some achievements in martial arts, there were only less than half of them.
Faced with nearly a hundred people, they were instantly outnumbered.
It was clear that they were outnumbered.
Brokenji then shouted.
“Little monk, come and give me a hand.”
As soon as the words left his mouth, the door to the room opened.
A tender little monk came out of the bungalow.
And the mob, already on top of the crowd, didn’t care who the other person was.
It just wasn’t one of their own, no need for nonsense, they just rushed forward and gave a fat beating.
“Amitabha ……”
Before the little sama could recite the word ‘Buddha’, several people’s fists had already greeted him in the face.
The wind was generated under his feet.
Little Shaykh’s entire figure was like a ghost, lightly backing away.
A blow fell short.
The Tyranids once again gathered around them.
However, no matter how they attacked, the little monk in front of them was like a mud fish.
Several of them could not even touch the corner of his clothes.
Despite this, the other disciples of the Hidden Clan who were struggling to hold on were instantly anxious.
“Little monk, don’t just hide.
Beat him up, slash them.”
However, while dodging this attack, Little Shameless returned with his hands folded in earnest.
“Amitabha Buddha. The Master has warned the poor monk.
People of my Buddhist sect, cultivate martial arts only to strengthen their bodies, not to use it to commit murder.”
“Er ……………”
This statement immediately made the disciples of the Hidden Sect sweat.
Of course, they also knew that although this little monk was white and tender-looking, and pure-hearted.
But his character is very stubborn, as long as he is determined to do something, ten cows can not pull the kind of.
So several people gave up trying to persuade him.
Broken Secretary turned to ask aloud.
“Where is Changlou? Where is Brother Changlou?
And where is Uncle Wu Xuan.”
Hundred Gra*s Valley’s Chang Lou and Lin Mo’s bodyguard Wu Xuan.
This duo’s combat power was the strongest existence among several people.
Now in this situation, it was surprising that the duo had not been seen.
Rather, a knowledgeable person on the side replied.
“They went to the back mountain for a sparring session not long ago.”
“Crap, such a crucial moment.”
Brokenji spat out a sentence, and then continued to repel the enemies that rushed in front of him.