I'm not a villain

Si Mobai had a calm expression on his face, as if he didn't understand why the other party was laughing.

"Humph!"

"That can only show that you kid is a complete idiot who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth!"

Zhou Shili put away the smile on his face, that slightly aged face looked very ferocious.

"Brother Zhou is right!"

"Boy, since we made the agreement, we have the right to tear it up!"

"If the previous agreement was not good for us, then we should tear it up and make a new agreement that is good for us."

"Who dares to object?"

These are the words of Zhang Wudi, which can be regarded as completely tearing away the hypocritical faces of those so-called experts.

In other words, any agreement can only be implemented if it is beneficial to the signatories. If these agreements gradually make the signatories no longer profit or reduce profits as time goes by, then they will overturn it and start over.

Even if those agreements appear to have taken hold.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"You are really shameless and overbearing!"

There was a cold arc on Si Mobai's face, full of sarcasm.

"Boy, this is the reality of the world of cultivating immortals."

"It has always been like this!"

Wu Ruosong also spoke.

"Ants like you are lucky to be able to survive, so how can you get a piece of the pie?"

"If you want to rely on your talent, or your cleverness, or your luck, to get a piece of the pie from our aristocratic families, then be prepared to sacrifice your entire family!"

Hearing these words, Wushuang taught everyone that their hearts were cold, and they never thought that the usually high-ranking, kind-faced elders of the family would have such a heartfelt voice.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes and heard it with their own ears, they wouldn't believe it even if they were killed.

"This tribulation agreement has always been an internal matter of our five families. When did you become qualified to teach Wushuang?"

"Boy, you rely on your cleverness and want to make money out of the fire, so you have to be prepared to die!"

At this time, Ji Linxue, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

Although Ji Linxue's name sounds like a woman, it is actually an old man with a mean face.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Si Mobai laughed out loud, and cupped his fists at the four of them.

"Then I, Zhou Ming, would like to thank the four seniors for clarifying our doubts."

"Otherwise, people in this world will think you are good people, and my Peerless Sect will become a traitor instead!"

"I, Zhou Ming, don't want to do such an unjust thing."

"My Peerless Sect is not willing to recite such infamy."

"court death!"

Seeing Si Mobai's stubbornness, Zhou Shili lost his patience, and directly slapped Si Mobai with a palm with the terrifying cultivation of crossing robbery. Only by smashing Si Mobai to pieces can the hatred in his heart be relieved.

"Humph!"

But how can Si Mobai's current speed be compared to that of the past?

The moment Zhou Shili made his move, he used the Ghost Shadow Art to escape thousands of miles away.

"Ha ha."

Si Mobai, who was safe and sound, sarcastically said: "Is this the only thing seniors have?"

"This little ability can't hurt my subordinates at all!"

This made Zhou Shi very polite, so he couldn't help but strike out with all his strength, and another palm came out quickly.

"Grave Shadow Palm!"

"Brat, die for me!"

This move was surprisingly fast, everyone in the Wushuang Sect felt a blur before their eyes, and then heard a loud rumbling sound from a distance, and a huge pit with a radius of hundreds of miles was smashed out by the giant palm.

"Although the senior's move is powerful, the speed is still a bit slower!"

"Still can't help me."

Si Mobai appeared in front of Zhou Shili and the others with a smile on his face again, as if he was slapping Zhou Shili's old face so hard that it turned red with anger.

"you!"

Zhou Shili pointed to Si Mobai and asked:

"This old man's blow, even an ordinary three-way crossing master, will never have a chance to escape. How did you do it?"

"It's just that they are too useless, not that there is any merit in your move!"

When Si Mobai saw the other party's angry old face, he was very proud, and chose to add another fire to him.

"Now you can't even do anything to my little Mahayana, so don't talk about other tribulations to cover up your incompetence!"

The merciless words made Zhou Shili tremble with anger, but what Si Mobai said was the truth, he really couldn't refute it.

"And you three old things are the same!"

"If you have the ability, go ahead and shoot."

"As long as I can hurt the young master even the slightest bit, then it will be considered my incompetence!"

Si Mobai is confident now, and is slapping the old faces of these four masters.

So under the absurd eyes of everyone, the four of Zhou Shili looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally did not make any more moves.

There is no way, among the four of them, Zhou Shili is the strongest in terms of strength.

Now even he can't meet Si Mobai at all, let alone other people.

Even if the four of them made a move, it would only increase the laughter.

They didn't want to be a laughing stock, so they didn't make a move.

"Ha ha."

"It seems that the old man is not too late."

At this time, Zheng Yunlong, who had been hiding in a secret place watching the show, appeared.

He first glanced at Si Mobai meaningfully, then he clasped his fists at Zhou Shili and the others, and said, "Fellow daoists, we meet again!"

"So it's Brother Zheng!"

The four looked at each other in blank dismay, and then followed suit.

"I don't know why Brother Zheng appeared here?"

"Could it be that this rebellious person is from the Wen Family where Brother Zheng works?"

The memory of the monks Dujie is extraordinary, although they only met Zheng Yunlong once, they clearly remembered the excuse Zheng Yunlong made before, saying that they came from a hidden family - the Wen family.

Hence the conversation in front of me.

"Ha ha!"

"Zhou Daoyou was joking."

"Where is tomorrow's rebellious person?"

"He is just a little willful, and just happened to follow the family's order to come to Qinglong City to make contributions, that's all, he can't be regarded as a rebellious person."

"If there was anything offended before, I ask the four fellow Taoists to see how he was young and frivolous, and forgive him once."

"I think he won't be so frivolous next time."

Si Mobai knew that Zheng Yunlong was here to make a rescue, so he put on an apologetic expression, bowed to the four of them and said, "It turns out that the four seniors have a lot of friendship with the clan uncle!"

"Then it was indeed junior Meng Lang before!"

"I hope all the seniors can see that when I am young and ignorant, please forgive me this time!"

"I believe that the four seniors are all masters who have been enlightened for many years. There must be a large number of adults. Don't care about me, a junior."

The reason why Si Mobai did this was because although he could evade the opponent's attack, he might not be able to take advantage of the slightest advantage by taking the initiative.

Instead of continuing the confrontation like this, it is better to stop fighting for the time being and leave it to a later competition.