Challenge the four vajras of the Black Dragon Society of the whole Chaoxian County, and kill the leader of the Black Dragon Society in his home. This is Li Niu's most brilliant record last year, and fan Tong's most popular hitter. He seems to have become fan Tong's right arm, four eyes and old Taoist priest, and become the mainstay of the green snake hall. No matter how fierce the fight is, he is just an ordinary man. At the moment, but by this young man a punch down spit blood, all people are shocked“ rules? Taoist Jueming, you've been out of Sanqing temple for nearly ten years, and you've killed a lot of people. Have you ever abided by the rules? " Duan Hong gently stroked the Buddhist beads on his right hand, which was a teacher worship gift from the great master Kuki. Buddha beads can take away people's anger, but it doesn't seem to work for Duan Hong. Hearing this, Taoist Jueming was shocked: How did he know that I was from sanqingguan? If those old people knew what I had done, how could my life be. At the same time, I also know that this young man is from hiding just like him, and the five claws he just found out are the authentic Shaolin dragon catcher. It seems that he belongs to the Shaolin sect, and the killing opportunity flashed from Jueming's face“ Why? " Li Niu came forward again, coughed up a mouthful of blood, stared at Duan Hong, and carefully recalled this familiar face in his mind. Duan Hong said: "I also want to know why? And I should ask you these three words. " Jueming, in order to prevent Duan Hong from making another sudden move, reaches out his hand to hold Li Niu, otherwise he will continue to lean forward“ Boundless heaven, young people don't be too rampant. It's not good for you to be too hard and too sharp. " Duan Hong directly ignored the words of Jueming. He endured it for six years and hated it for six years. Although when he was in kuchan temple, the peace there once compressed his hatred, when he left there and came back, the hatred burst like a flood. Scenes of cowardly past flashed through his mind. Every image of humiliation is like a sharp knife, cutting his heart“ If you don't remember me, you will never forget Li Bo Duan Hong's warning, such as a heavy hammer hit Li Niu's heart. Suddenly, a picture of a man came to mind. He was an honest child, wearing black cloth shoes, patched clothes, with a flat head, black and thin, only his dark eyes were particularly eye-catching. He was surprisingly similar to the boy in front of him, or they were just one person!