Chapter 482

Outside the door.

Kong Wen, hearing Yin Susu's cursing, couldn't help but frown.

A young monk beside him whispered to Kong Wen: "Uncle Master, there are not many places to hide a person in this back mountain area."

"We have already searched all other regions."

"Only this place has not been searched."

Kong Wen nodded slightly and then shouted toward the courtyard: "Benefactor Yin!"

"A thief has entered our temple and stolen our temple's seventy-two supreme arts."

"Please forgive the offense for the sake of investigating the thief!"

As he spoke.

Kong Wen waved his large hand.

He was about to have someone break down the door and charge straight in.

Just at this moment.

The courtyard door suddenly swung wide open with a 'swish'.

Yin Susu looked cold, with a chill lingering on her brows.

She looked at the old monk Kong Wen and said coldly: "Kong Wen, it seems you old bald donkey are determined not to let me have an easy time!"

"Back then, it was you who abducted me from Mount Wudang!"

"You locked me in this godforsaken place for a full ten years!"

"What!"

"Now you want to slander me for hiding a thief!"

"You want to pin a crime on me!"

"You want to ruin my husband's reputation!"

"I tell you, keep dreaming!"

"Today, if you dare to step one foot into this small courtyard!"

"I will die right in front of you, old bald donkey Kong Wen!"

"By then, Mount Wudang and the Ming Sect will fight your Northern Shaolin to the death!"

"I would like to see how capable you Shaolin monks really are!"

"To dare to make this decision!"

Yin Susu appeared fierce and overbearing.

These words made even Kong Wen hesitate.

For ten years.

For the sake of the location of the Dragon-Slaying Saber.

He had imprisoned Yin Susu here.

Providing her with good food and drink.

He didn't dare let anything happen to Yin Susu!

If Yin Susu really died here today, it would indeed bring great trouble to Shaolin.

Not to mention Mount Wudang, even Yin Susu's son, Zhang Wuji, would be enough to give Northern Shaolin a headache in the future.

Thinking of this, Kong Wen immediately put his hands together and said: "Benefactor Yin, don't be impulsive!"

"Fine, we won't go in!"

"You can close the door!"

Yin Susu snorted coldly.

With a 'clap', she closed the courtyard door again.

The group of warrior monks looked at Kong Wen.

Kong Wen waved his hand, signaling everyone to follow him.

After walking far away.

One of them said: "Uncle Master, there must be something wrong in that small courtyard."

"Otherwise, why wouldn't Yin Susu let us in."

Kong Wen said indifferently: "I suspect that old thief Murong Bo is likely hiding in that courtyard."

"You all split up to guard the four sides and keep a close watch on this small courtyard."

"As soon as Murong Bo shows his head, do not let him escape!"

"I am going to find the Abbot!"

As he spoke.

The monks split up to act.

Inside the small courtyard.

Murong Bo seemed not to care at all about the monks outside.

He looked at the Peerless Martial God List in the firmament.

Seeing Xiao Yuanshan, who had just made the list, a look of understanding flashed across his face.

"So, the person who has been fighting me all these years is you, Xiao Yuanshan."

"Xiao Yuanshan, your being alive is not necessarily a bad thing!"

At this time inside.

Yin Susu walked over and said to Murong Bo: "They have all left!"

"When shall we set off?"

Murong Bo smiled faintly and said: "We leave now, but I am leaving alone!"

As soon as the words fell.

Murong Bo's figure instantly flew out of the courtyard!

Seeing this, a look of murderous intent flashed across Yin Susu's face.

"Old bastard, I knew you were a liar!"