Chapter 891: Lan Linger was arrested

It was just that the car came to a corner, and a black car suddenly rushed out from the side, and almost crashed into Xiao Yifeng's car, rubbing his car and passing by.

"I trust, I want to hit someone!"

Xiao Yifeng scolded involuntarily, his face speechless.

"Uh? No!"

Xiao Yifeng found something, and the see-through eye opened directly.

"Sure enough!"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes flashed a faint flash of light. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car followed, and the black car was locked in front of his eyes.

The black car left the city speeding all the way, and finally drove directly to Mingquan Temple where Zhang Xinlan had brought Xiao Yifeng before.

The car stopped at the foot of Mingquan Temple, and then the door opened. The three monks quickly headed towards Mingquan Temple with a comatose woman. The woman was the blue lady Miss Lingling, and the black car left here .

Xiao Yifeng's car came here soon, opened the door and went on.

Before Xiao Yifeng found that Lan Linger was in the other's car, he followed him, but he did not expect that this monk from Mingquan Temple kidnapped Lan Linger.

I just Xiao Yifeng couldn't understand what the monk of Mingquan Temple wanted to do, and abducted a weak woman.

"The owner of this temple who absorbs the power of faith may be aware that the body of this girl with a delicate body is unusual."

The sound of Qian Longgan sounded.

"He knows these tricks?"

Xiao Yifeng could not help asking.

"I shouldn't know, this Qiqiaolinglong body is a rare body in the world, and it is difficult for people to recognize it, but when the girl was worshipping before, the colorful power of her Qiqiaolonglong body was absorbed by the opponent. It is probably because of this. Seeing the extraordinaryness of this girl, she sent someone to take him in, and wanted to use this girl to cultivate. "

Chen Long said dryly.

"It is really immoral for these monks to attack a girl in order to cultivate!"

Xiao Yifeng swaggered and went straight up the mountain towards Mingquan Temple.

At the same time, at Lan's house, the news of Lan Ling's disappearance quickly spread.

Lan Xuande stepped out of the room, and Lanhe hurried to his side.

"What's going on? How did Linger disappear?"

Xuan Xuande's vomiting looked somber.

"Someone saw Liu Ma take Linger out before, I sent someone out to find it, but found Liu Ma's body, but no Linger,"

Tong Lanhe said with a heavy expression on his face.

"Surely someone is doing a ghost. You have to start against Linger and use all the power immediately. You must get Linger back for me in any case. You must not let her miss anything."

Lan Xuande shouted with a somber expression, exuding a terrible momentum,

"Yes, father!"

Lanhe nodded and left here quickly.

"No matter who you dare to attack my granddaughter, I will never let you go!"

Xu Lanxuande's eyes were frozen and he shouted loudly, exuding a terrifying momentum on his body.

In another room, Blue River's current wife sat with Blue Sky.

"I don't know who started this girl, I hope she will never come back."

The blue river lady said coldly.

"Mother, don't worry, the position of the owner of this blue family will definitely belong to me."

A confident smile appeared on the corner of the blue sky.

Mingquan Temple under the dark night is extremely quiet, without the hustle and bustle of day.

Behind the main hall of Mingquan Temple, there are temple houses and courtyards.

The three monks took Lan Linger to a room deep in Mingquan Temple.

In this room, a monk wearing a urn and holding a bead, about 50 years old, with a majestic face, had nine ring scars on his head sitting on a futon with a string of beads in his hand.

"Brother, people have brought!"

三 These three entered the room and watched the monk open his mouth, holding Lan Linger aside and lying down.

和 The monk slowly got up from the futon, walked sourly to Lan Linger, and glanced at each other.

"Is this the first adult to ask?"

The monk asked lightly, and the three monks behind him hurriedly said, "Yes, this is the first girl mentioned, Miss Lan Linger."

"The blue family has huge power, and now that their young lady is lost, they will definitely do their best to investigate, maybe they will find it here, you can arrange it as soon as possible, and then send it to Mingwang Temple!"

The fifty-year-old monk voiced in a deep voice.

"Yes, brother!"

三 The three nodded.

"Mingwang Temple?"

At this time, Xiao Yifeng had sneaked into this room quietly, and he secretly wondered when he heard the conversation between the monks in the room.

Soon the three monks and the fifty-something monk left the room and left the yard.

Xiao Yifeng took the opportunity to sneak into this room, glanced away, saw the blue spirit lying in bed, and walked directly.

Xiao Yifeng inspected Lan Linger's body, and waved a silver needle on it.

Ok……

La Linger soon made a snoring sound, her eyelashes blinked, and she slowly woke up.

"Miss Lan, are you awake?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Lan Linger and said ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ You are not ... "

Tong Lan Linger looked at Xiao Yifeng and rang suddenly before seeing each other in the main hall of Mingquan Temple.

"Where am I?"

Tong Lan Linger looked around, her face changed slightly, her expression a little nervous.

"You are now at Mingquan Temple, and you have been tied here by a monk from Mingquan Temple."

Xiao Yifeng said.

"I remember, I was tricked out of the Blue House by my nanny, and then three monks appeared and killed my nanny directly, and I was dizzy."

Lan Linger said in a deep voice.

"It seems they have a plan!"

Xiao Yifeng said lightly, his eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Why are they doing this? Are they not good people?"

Tong Lan Linger looked at Xiao Yifeng with a puzzled look.

"Good man? You are too simple, how can there be so many good people in this world, you don't think that monks will be good people."

Xiao Yifeng sneered, and there was a look of disdain in his eyes, and then he said, "Okay, let's stop talking about this, I'll take you out of here first."

"um. Thank you!"

Tong Lan Linger looked at Xiao Yifeng with a look of gratitude.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Yifeng grabbed Lan Linger's soft and boneless jade hand, who was slightly stiff, and her fair complexion was red, but she did not struggle.

The two left the room, and just as they were about to leave the Mingquan Temple quietly, a loud drinking suddenly sounded.