Before he finished speaking, Chen Niwan had already rushed out and shouted, "Junior brother!" He was unwilling to get involved in those meaningless disputes, so after he just paid homage to the prince, he hid behind himself.

But now that there was such a big noise here, Chen Niwan naturally heard it. As soon as he rushed out, he saw Wen Fei flying backwards.

Chen Niwan's eyes were suddenly bloody. Although he had not taken much attention to Wen Fei's actions these days, he had to admit that Wen Fei had made a great reputation in the Shenxiao Sect, not only in the court, but also in the people, more and more people believed in the great way. Therefore, many times, when Wen Fei did something, Chen Niwan just made up his mind and was invisible. Or it was called turning a blind eye, but he would not get involved anyway.

But now, Wen Fei was injured. He also knew that although Wen Fei had some strange skills, his Taoist methods were quite limited. In this moment, he might be in danger of being in danger. He suddenly burst into anger and slapped out with a palm, which was also a palm thunder. Wen Fei's was incomparable to Chen Niwan's. Chen Niwan's palm thunder just now made a sound of wind and thunder.

From behind, even though this monk had his skills, he was almost invulnerable to swords and guns. However, when he was hit by this palm, he flew backwards like Wen Fei, and a blood arrow from his mouth spurted out with fragments of his internal organs.

This time, the monk practiced the Buddhist golden body and had extremely strong vitality. Even so, he was not dead. He fell beside Wen Fei and struggled to get up, but was pressed on his forehead by a shiny black gun barrel: "I don't believe it, you will never die if you do this!" After a sentence, with a bang, the monk's entire sky spirit cover was lifted away. The red and white splashed out, spitting out half of Wen Fei's face.

"Junior brother, you're fine!" Chen Niwan was surprised and happy. The Taoist robe on Wen Fei's body was completely rotten on his chest, revealing the bulletproof vest inside. In fact, this guy has always been afraid of death and cherishes his life. Today he wants to meet these monks. Although he feels that they dare not turn against each other, he is still prepared and puts on the bulletproof vest first.

"Senior brother, this shoe monk is a spy sent by Xixia. Don't let him run away!" Wen Fei shouted.

The remaining monks kidnapped the prince Zhao Heng, and their eyes turned red at this time. They laughed strangely and said, "You are smart and know our origin!"

Wen Fei rolled his eyes. The copper tube used by the monk just now was the so-called demon-subduing pestle in the Buddhist sect of Xixia. These people all lit up this iconic thing, and they thought Wen Fei could not recognize them. Moreover, Wen Fei and Xixia Buddhism also had a very deep beam.

But he didn't know that it was because Wen Fei used explosive guns to beat the people of Xixia several times, and even the monk who attacked Wen Fei in Tongguan last time was shot seven or eight times and fled back to Xixia in panic. The monk in Tongguan had a very high status and was the master of this monk, so the monk brought the demon-subduing pestle to retaliate for their master... This was also Wen Fei's luck. If the monk slashed directly with his palm, maybe Wen Fei would be dead. The bulletproof vest could not be removed.

"Are these spies from Xixia?" The two monks of Wutai suddenly became very exciting. They ignored Wen Fei and surrounded the monks and shouted, "Hurry up and let the prince go!"

The monk laughed, but didn't say anything, just stared at Wen Fei and said, "Do you want him to survive?" As he said that, he pinched Zhao Heng's neck hard, Zhao Heng rolled his eyes immediately. As the monk let go of his hand, he started coughing loudly.

Wen Fei secretly called it a pity, why didn't the monk kill Zhao Heng?

The two monks of Wutai immediately knelt on the ground and shouted, "Show mercy!"

The monk smiled and said, "You don't need to ask me, you can ask your father Shang and the national teacher. As long as he is willing to exchange his life, I will spare your prince!"

After hearing this, the two monks looked at each other, knelt at Wen Fei without saying a word, and kowtowed desperately. Wen Fei was furious and angry. He didn't expect that these two monks were so shameless. He actually wanted to exchange for Zhao Heng. For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Wen Fei.

Even Chen Niwan opened his mouth slightly at this time, and he didn't know what to say. The two monks kowtowed to the ground, banging and making a sound. In the blink of an eye, they were bleeding, but they didn't have the intention to stop.

If someone else had changed to someone else, they would have been confused when they encountered such a situation. But who is Wen Fei? He immediately sneered: "Okay, okay, the act was really a double act. Your monks from Mount Wutai colluded with Buddhism not only wanted to assassinate Ben Shang's father, but also wanted to murder the prince. Hehe, I couldn't say that Ben Shang's father would ask the official family to send troops to destroy Mount Wutai!"

If you talk about shamelessness, these two monks are really no match. After all, the Taoist master is still shallow. Hearing this, he said angrily: "You are slandering!"

Wen Fei laughed and said, "Did you bring these monks from Xixia? You also introduced him to His Royal Highness as a monk in Heaven? Do you dare to say that you are not with this assassin?"

Wen Fei bit the two Wutai monks to death and the Xixia monks to death, and easily eliminated their imprisonment. Even the prince Zhao Heng showed a look of suspicion in his eyes at this time.

Daoan was both sad and angry: "Are you not afraid of revenge if you harm others like this?"

Wen Fei sneered: "I am afraid of revenge on the heavens, so I dare not collude with these Xixia people. Instead, you thieves are bald. You enjoy the great emperor's grace and do not have to pay taxes. The emperors of all generations have paid to help you build temples. Not only do you not know how to repay you, but you are also familiar with foreign countries. Hehe... After death, you will definitely go to the ghost prison and will never be reborn!"

Daoan's eyes were so angry that he wanted to scream again. But when he saw Monk Daojian, he said with a firm look on his face, "Junior brother, there is no need to say much. At worst, I will die to make my heart clear!"

Wen Fei even sneered: "Is the lives of you two bald donkeys so precious? Can you exchange His Royal Highness the life of your prince? What you think is so beautiful!"

While speaking, he heard the sound, and the imperial guards stationed not far away rushed over. Since Wen Fei was attacked by Grandma Hu, the imperial guards of the Infantry Division in front of the Palace have been guarding Wen Fei not far away. At this time, he heard something from Shang's father's mansion, so he rushed over quickly and broke into the door, just in time to see this scene...

The one who stationed this time was not Yidu's troops, but a commander, four or five hundred people. The commander was a believer Wen Fei. When he saw a policeman in Wen Fei's mansion, he rushed in with the lead. However, he saw that the prince Zhao Heng was hostage, and he shouted: "Who are you monks? Why don't you release the prince quickly?"
Chapter completed!