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There was a sneering smile on Wang Yan's face: "You old bastard, you are really cold-blooded."
Wusheng's old eyes showed sorrow, and his face was as usual, he said: "Since the benefactor Wang Yan no longer recognizes me as a teacher, Wusheng is naturally no longer your teacher."
Wang Yan sneered and said, "You old man is self-aware, and you didn't use your previous bullshit status to overwhelm me. Do you know what I am here today?"
Wu Changchang said: "Is it to resolve this grievance?"
Wang Yan nodded and said: "You are an old man, I have not forgotten what I said back then, three years, hehe, three years..."
Elder Wu Chang stared at him and said, "How do you want to solve it?"
Wang Yan said coldly: "Of course I want your old bastard's life!"
Chapter 7 Alive, Is It Bad?
"What kind of thing are you, you dare to come and take the life of an immortal?"
"It doesn't matter that you are a famous vicious demon, is it true that our Tianfo Temple is really afraid of you?"
The surrounding disciples couldn't bear it anymore, and they all spoke out angrily!
For others, go ask your master to help.
Elder Wu Chang was silent for a moment, then suddenly untied his monk robe, revealing his shriveled and wrinkled chest, and said: "When is the time for retribution, and I took my life, and I will write off the grudge."
"Brother, no!"
"Wusheng, why are you doing this!"
Just after the voice of the elder Wuchang fell, several figures appeared in the hidden corners around, all of them were elders of one party, and even the host was among them.
Elder Wu Sheng just smiled and said: "Brothers, host, this is my Wu Sheng's family business, please don't interfere."
Several elders all sighed heavily.
The host took a deep look at Wu Changlao, with deep helplessness in his eyes.
"Oh, Wusheng, why do you have to be so stubborn?"
In desperation, several people had to retreat to the side.
They all understood Wusheng's temper, and since they said so, outsiders couldn't stop him.Forcibly stopping it will cause accidents.
Wang Yan was obviously also very surprised. He stared at Wusheng in front of him, his eyes flickering. After a while, he sneered and said, "Who wants your life, old man?"
He stared at the elder Wuchang, and gradually revealed a cruel smile: "If you want to settle this grievance, and let me never take action against the people of Tianfo Temple, there is only one way, that is, you kill him yourself!"
Wang Yan pinched Huizhen's neck with one hand, and held it up to Wuchang's old age: "Kill Huizhen, everything will be written off!"
"Beast, you dare!"
"Impossible!"
Suddenly there was a sound of scolding all around.
The faces of the presiding elders and the others were ugly. Although this guy said that he would not take the life of the old man without growth, what is the difference between such actions and taking his life?
Wu Changlao is just such an apprentice, if he is really killed, even if others can forgive him, how can he forgive himself?This must be the inner demon that accompanied him all his life. Not only will it be difficult to improve his cultivation all his life, but he will no longer have any happiness to speak of, and he will live in pain for the rest of his life!
This son, what a vicious heart!
But Wang Yan looked around casually, and said indifferently: "The elders of you Tianfo Temple are only in the lower third rank, even the Great Elder is only in the sixth rank, and the strongest host is only in the fifth rank. Degree. In the entire Tianfo Temple, except for the abbot, there is no one who is on the third rank."
"And your Abbot Dingyuan is currently in retreat and enlightenment."
He smacked his lips, showing a puzzled look on his face: "I was wondering, you guys, where did you get the courage to surround me, fourth-rank Wangyan?"
Four grades!
The expressions of the people around suddenly flashed with astonishment.
Unexpectedly, in just three years, Wang Yan has already reached the fourth-rank realm!
The host's face was even more ugly. This guy obviously had already figured out the details of Tianfo Temple, so he came here confidently.
Although Tianfo does have the background to suppress, it requires a certain price.
Moreover, it must be opened by the abbot himself, otherwise the background will not be awakened and shot.
Wang Yan looked at Master Wusheng playfully with a pair of eyes: "You, to kill or not to kill?"
Huizhen in Wang Yan's hand suddenly struggled and shouted: "Master, you kill me! I am dead, and I can exchange for the peace of Tianfo Temple, which is what I want to see! Master, please do it!" !"
The growthless old eyes trembled slightly.
Wang Yan sneered and said, "It's really a touching picture, old man, your precious apprentice is urging you to kill him, why don't you hurry up and send him on his way?"
He grinned: "Such a person who is willing to die to save others, even the Buddha, would be willing to take him in, haha!"
Suddenly the sorrowful look on Wu Chang's face disappeared, he clasped his hands together and said: "Wang Yan, things are up to now, don't go too far!"
A purple mist suddenly appeared in Wang Yan's eyes, and his voice became low and evil, "Old man, can't bear to kill this little bastard? Very good, if this is the case..."
Demonic energy was overflowing from his body, and the thick black mist spread rapidly, covering all the surrounding tens of meters. In the black mist, his cold voice came: "Since you don't want to take action, then I have no choice but to... Killed!"
Suddenly there was an angry voice from Wu Changlao: "How dare you, evil beast!"
Wang Yan sneered, and closed the hand holding Huizhen's throat inch by inch. Killing is easy, but he has to watch carefully. The old man in front of him showed a desperate expression.
In the distance, in front of a bunch of colorful flowers, a slender hand slowly picked off a flower, and sighed softly: "Is it not good to be alive?"
With a flick, the flower disappeared from his hand.
boom!
Suddenly, there was an astonishing noise from the house in the distance, and then, a tyrannical aura rushed over without any concealment.
The target was the small courtyard where Master Wusheng was located.
Abbot Dingyuan swept all the way, the speed was so fast, there were sparks and tiny electric currents in the air, he came to the small courtyard in one step, his monk robes were frantic, and his momentum was majestic: "Where is the enemy?"
No one answered, everyone just stared blankly at the ground.
Abbot Dingyuan, who had just left the customs, also looked at it, his eyes suddenly widened.
That is a person with a bright little red flower nailed on his forehead.Bright as blood.
It was Wang Yan who showed off his prestige just now.