The villain is being forced to whitewash again

... Terrible guy, the abbot squeezed the Buddhist beads tightly. Originally, he was holding the idea of ​​letting Zhao Yuan retreat, so he didn't speak, but this is the second time, and this is the second time that the martial arts masters have retreated steadily.

They were being reckless, but the other party didn't show any affection for them at all. It's a bit too much for them to be so aggressive.

He felt that he could no longer sit idly by like this. He really didn't want to make this embarrassing incident worse. If people outside knew about it, how many half-truths and half-false rumors would be produced, and the reputation of Shaolin Temple would be ruined by then. If he has to suffer, people in the martial arts world will also have distrust of him.

Thinking of this, I can't help feeling a little annoyed, why would Bei Gongchen cooperate with the former Demon Sect leader?Knowing that that person is so dangerous and still inducing disasters to come to them, what Madam Yue said was not wrong, they are all dangerous people not to be messed with, and they probably have something to do with the murderer.

"Abbot, even if Zhao Yuan has the prince's token, how could he behave so rudely in Shaolin Temple? You have to uphold justice, otherwise this little bastard will show off his power even more. You don't even know how to save face." Where to put it."

A few martial arts masters couldn't stand Zhao Yuan standing in the upper hand like this. They usually ate meat, so why should this young boy step on their heads today, but he still couldn't refute it. It's really maddening.

So he whispered beside the abbot, hoping that he could shake off the prestige of this brat.

The abbot was already very upset, but his temper became even worse when he heard them say that, and his heart slowly rose. Even the peacemaker's tone became much cooler, not as persuading peace but as threatening pressure.

"Amitabha, benefactor of Zhao Yuan, don't force him any more."

Zhao Yuan knew the meaning of the abbot's words very well, but he knew very well a long time ago what it was like not to have the right to speak, and now he admits defeat?There is no door, so all these years of struggling in the court were for nothing?My temper immediately became bad.

He knew his own advantage, and he would look a little scary when his eyes were squinted, and he couldn't move them at this moment.

The two looked at each other, and as expected, he caught the other's gaze that had shrunk back slightly due to guilt and then became tougher. He sneered in his heart. He really had no confidence, and began to speak slowly, preparing to make them invincible.

"Am I struggling? Abbot, you are dedicated to the Buddha and never ask about worldly affairs. You are doing your best to maintain the peace of the martial arts world, so I respect you. But if you want to reason with these sanctimonious people and think that I am finding fault, then I can only say with regret that I don't mind adding an extra blood debt to this room today."

The abbot couldn't help being dumbfounded. What Zhao Yuan said just now, every word was as sharp as if carved on a stone with a knife, and the deterrent meaning could not be more obvious.

If he had just smiled indifferently in the past, he would have passed, because he is the supreme leader of the Shaolin Temple, and he has a very high right to speak in the martial arts, even the leader of the martial arts will have to look down on him.

But at this moment, he didn't fail to smile indifferently like before and passed by.

He finally realized that if anyone dared to reason for this group of martial arts masters, then Zhao Yuan would dare to use the safest and most extreme method in the world to make this person unable to utter a word.

Thinking of this, the words were instantly stuck in his throat and he couldn't swallow, and couldn't spit out, even bursts of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

But after all, he is the supreme leader of Shaolin Temple, and this is a holy land of Buddhism. If a person is killed here for no reason today, I don’t know how many people outside will criticize Shaolin Temple, so they have to bite the bullet and speak up.

"...I know that this matter is indeed the fault of the benefactor just now, but is there anyone in this world who has never made a mistake? The most gratifying thing is to know the mistake and correct it in time, presumably... this person The benefactor has also realized that he was wrong..."

Zhao Yuan pursed his lips, noncommittal to his sage remarks.

"Abbot, are you sure that he really knows that he is wrong? I can still vividly remember the reckless appearance before. He might be full of resentment at this moment and wants to find an opportunity to stab me in the back."

How dare the man who was sitting on the ground trembling still have such thoughts, only at this moment did he finally realize how stupid he is.

But who would risk his life if he was a gangster?He was also afraid of death, but who made him so cheap by nature, he began to get carried away just because he was in Shaolin Temple and the abbot was present.

If he could rewind and start over, he wished he could go back to that regretful time, stretched out his hand and slapped him three times, and slapped his stupid face just by looking at it.

If he can't save it this time, then his life will really be ruined by the tiger's head. He immediately crawled over and hugged Zhao Yuan's leg and begged: "...No! I already knew that I was wrong, it was me. I shouldn’t jump to conclusions before I understand the matter clearly, relying on the quickness of the tongue to talk nonsense, please forgive me!”

Zhao Yuan said slowly: "You want to be forgiven, that's fine."

He was very pleasantly surprised as if he had been reborn: "That is to say... I... I don't have to die!"

Zhao Yuan suddenly changed the subject, his voice suddenly became icy, the wind and snow were raging inside, and almost swept away all the temperature in the room.

"But you shouldn't just bow your head in front of me and admit your mistakes. The one who was really insulted is another person, and he should be the one who should accept the apology the most."

He subconsciously froze for a moment, and then immediately understood the voice of Zhao Yuan's words, and his face became ugly at the same time. How could he not know who the person Zhao Yuan was talking about, but in fact he didn't want to apologize at all, let alone feel that he What he did was insulting, because he looked down on Qin Shi very much.

No matter how high the cultivation base is, so what?It's just a crooked person who can't get on the stage, and anyone who sees him will despise him as much as he does.

He begged for mercy from Zhao Yuan, first because he saw that the other party had an important token of the Prince of the Northern Palace in his hand, and second, because a mere quack doctor was trusted by the court. Can be deflated unwillingly.

But if he was asked to apologize to Qin Shi, to be honest, he really couldn't hold back his face, so why should he apologize to this crooked way?What qualifications does he have?Does he deserve it?

Although he was filled with resentment, he was terribly afraid that he would die. Now that his life was in Qin Shi's hands, is it time to talk about face and self-esteem?

But at the same time, he was afraid that Qin Shi would not spare him, because just now he not only mocked the other party wantonly in front of everyone, but also compared the other party to a black sheep who was quickly eliminated in the rivers and lakes.

If he changed to Qin Shi, he would probably just sneer and let this lifeless thing be quartered as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he couldn't be more terrified in his heart. He immediately turned his head and cried bitterly at Qin Shi. His acting skills were comparable to the best actors in the capital. In exchange for a chance of survival.

"...I was wrong, I was greedy for profit, I had bad intentions, I was a clown, I knew I was damned, but who made me have an 80-year-old mother and a child waiting to be fed? Without my care, what will they do next..."

Crying and crying, I suddenly kowtowed my head, it was bang bang bang bang, and it hit the hard ground, and my forehead turned red a few times and was about to bleed.

While kowtowing his head vigorously, he continued to beg tearfully. He had to give himself full marks for his acting skills. He even moved out his mother and children. In real life, who cares about these two things? People in the village take care of them. It will not starve to death, the last time I saw it was three years ago.

Fearing that the other party was still not satisfied, he peeped at Qin Shi slightly tremblingly, seeing that the other party seemed to have no reaction, his acting skills became a little more realistic.

"As long as you spare me, I am willing to do whatever I want, even if I have to cut off my hands and feet, I will not say a word of no. Please see that I have an 80-year-old mother and a child waiting to be fed Come on, spare my dog's life!"

Although he was so pitiful and sincere, Zhao Yuan next to him was not moved by him at all, and the mockery at the corner of his mouth was even worse, and he said in a joking tone: "Qin Shi, what do you think? No need to think about it, whatever you want You can punish him in any way, anyway, this bumbling guy deserves death."

Hearing this, he was so frightened that he was out of his wits. Zhao Yuan's words sounded like an evil ghost whispering in his ear, and the disguise was torn to pieces. His whole body was almost dripping with sweat. The white prawns were as limp and feeble.

And in this room, no one dared to speak up for him, everyone was silent, as if they had silently guessed the next development.

If you think about it with your toes, you will know that the person sitting on the ground is sure to die. The person who provoked him was the former leader of the Demon Cult 100 years ago. The high position where the villains fanatically swarm?

That person is so ignorant, as long as he has a temper, he will not let him go easily, not to mention that he has provoked the former leader of the Demon Cult who is absolutely ruthless without thinking carefully.

Thinking of the bloody and violent scene that will happen next, some people are afraid to watch it anymore, but even knowing that the end of that person will definitely be extremely miserable, no one is thinking of coming out to save him at this time .

They were the ones who snickered the happiest just now, and they are also the ones who are the most silent now. No wonder Zhao Yuan only described them as sneering and sanctimonious, which seemed more like a joke to pass the time than ever.

In this silent dead silence, that person also began to gradually despair, his head drooped, and he accepted his impending miserable death in despair, and now he only hoped that the other party would leave him a whole body.

Just when he was desperate, he suddenly heard cold words in his ears.

"get out."

"What... what...?"

He raised his head abruptly in disbelief, almost wondering if there was a sudden problem with his ears just now, this former Demon Cult leader who didn't care about human life just let him go, isn't he dreaming? ?

Zhao Yuan frowned in disapproval, thinking that Qin Shi was too kind to this person, if he didn't give this kind of person a hard time, they would never know what it meant to be too late to regret.

"Qin Shi, are you sure you want to spare him? When he insulted you just now, he didn't think about what it means to be forgiving and forgiving."

Qin Shi said indifferently: "Don't forget that we are doing business, and we don't need to waste time for a villain."

"Oh, okay, anyway, you are the boss, so you can do whatever you want." Zhao Yuan knew that there was nothing to discuss at this moment, although he was very dissatisfied that this person escaped so easily, but he had no choice but to compromise , glanced at that person indifferently.

"Why are you still paralyzed here? If it wasn't because Qin Shi was too lazy to argue with you, you would be the first person I couldn't forgive."

The man hurriedly nodded and got up. Although Qin Shi spared his life at this moment, the fate would not be too bad, but he still hated Qin Shi. He didn't show it on his face, but he wanted to bite off a piece of him in his heart. The meat comes.

"Wait." Zhao Yuan suddenly said again, walked to the man's side, and pulled out the sword worn on his waist in an instant, the sharp blade pointed straight at the tip of his nose, so frightened that his legs almost went limp and his buttocks paralyzed sit on the floor.

"You...you...the former Demon Cult leader already said to let me go, what do you want to do!"

Zhao Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped. Didn't you say you would kill yourself? It's okay if you don't want to keep your promise. Then use this sword to cut off the hair of your own head. The acting head can always do it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help turning pale instantly. Hair cutting is a very shameful criminal law in the ancients. People usually look at him when he walks on the street. He never thought that Zhao Yuan would come up with such a way to embarrass him, and he couldn't help expressing indignation Secretly scolded this slicker who killed a thousand swords.

Zhao Yuan sneered and said, "Why, don't you want to? Then it seems better to commit suicide."

He immediately panicked: "No! I'll cut it!"

His face was extremely ugly, but he had to untie his hair tie. Zhao Yuan raised his sword and swung it down without hesitation. His hair was fluttering. Now he only has half of his cut hair hanging on his head, like a A disheveled lunatic, gnashing his teeth in anger.

Zhao Yuan bent down, not knowing what to do, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and he bit his lip without grasping the strength, blood flowed from his mouth immediately, Zhao Yuan smiled coldly.

"... To be a human being, you must know how to repay your kindness, otherwise, the place where the sword falls next time will not be as simple as your hair."

Afterwards, he slowly stood up straight, and the sword was mercilessly thrown on the ground like garbage, "Now, get lost!"