Although Deng Chenggong is not an official, his identity is too noble.

Anyone in officialdom will give him my meager sensibilities if he comes forward.
A few monks in Shaolin Temple guarded every entrance and exit with a solemn expression and a magic wand.
Here they come.
Suddenly, a monk shouted at many monks behind him with his hands clasped on the magic stick.
fight
Drink
As soon as the rebuke rang out from the sky, dozens of monks rushed out of the gate to meet the sixteen men and ran quickly to haunters.
Looking at the gallop, more than 30 monks sneered at the blond youth. Hum, the strongest people are dark and energetic. This is to look down on us at the beginning.
Kabi, I’ll do it.
good
A black woman walked out of the crowd’s eyes and rolled out strange lights.
Hum
kill
no
Suddenly, more than 30 monks suddenly shook in front, and more than two meters of Changfeng blades suddenly appeared.
This wind blade is sharper than and numerous, and this group of monks can’t resist it.
This scene is played at the entrances and exits of Shaolin Temple.
The members of Yamaraja Temple are the weakest elite in all countries and the thirdlevel powers.
Although Shaolin Temple is the Beidou of Mount Tai in the ancient martial arts world, not every monk has peerless martial arts.
The whole Shaolin Temple entry monk has 17 fighters, and there will be no more than 100 fighters.
Just as the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, more than 200 powers quickly broke into Shaolin Temple.
Brother abbot, let us. If the monk’s eyes are splitting, he will be miserable from all sides. He wants Ma Chong to go out and kill all the members of the Yamaraja Temple.
It’s not time yet, such as the sadness in Master Fa’s eyes. He doesn’t know whether his decision is right or wrong, and he doesn’t know whether Shaolin Temple can survive this disaster, but he knows that Shaolin Temple can’t bow its head.
Behind Master Rufa, 37 martial monks glared at each other with fists clenched.
I can’t stand it.
Suddenly, a monk of about 40 years old growled and held a solid iron bar and swept away at a young monk of Shaolin who braved the flames with his hands not far away.
Brother Rufeng
Be careful
Come back here, everyone. Master Rufa’s face sank, and he started to shout at the Buddhist monks. He planned to rush to the Hall of Heroes.
barbarians eat an old woman with a stick is like the wind, and the monk’s face is ferocious and he is very angry.
The long stick is like the wind, the ground is cracked, and the violent gas strength sweeps across the square.
The flame power’s face changed and he looked at the instantaneous figure. The violent breath weighed him down.
bang
Stick shadow a flash of deep red blood injection half.
Cracking each other’s heads with a stick is like the wind, and a monk is like glaring at King Kong and yelling at him to vent his depression.
The thirdlevel power has strong attack power, but its own strength is not much stronger than that of ordinary people.
In the face of the wind in the middle of the transformation, all the powers around the monk face a heavy.
Brother Rufeng can kill them all.
Ha, ha, ha, kill all these barbarians and let Lord Li know that Shaolin Temple is not easy to bully.
Rufeng killed a monk with a stick, which greatly boosted the morale of Shaolin Temple monks.
Master Rufa’s face suddenly changed and he shouted Come back as soon as the wind blows at the monk with iron bars.
Brother Rufa, don’t worry about these barbarians like pigs and dogs.
Listening to Rufa shouting like the wind, the monk ha ha smiled, full of heroic long sticks pointing to a distant power waiting for the old woman to take his life
品茶论坛  title=The monk who was pointed at the power with a long stick by the wind turned flustered and fled back.
Ha ha ha
Laughter is like the wind, the pace of monks is mysterious, and cheetahs chase after that power.