Supreme Martial Artist

Weng Xinghai immediately shivered and said in a trembling voice: "My subordinate is here."

Murong Changkun's eyes were indifferent: "Do you know you were wrong?"

Weng Xinghai shivered violently, not daring to argue, and said in a trembling voice: "I know I was wrong."

"Then go and apologize to Ye Xinghe, and that's it."

"yes!"

Weng Xinghai looked at Ye Xinghe, hugged his fists casually, and said lightly: "Ye Xinghe, I'm sorry."

Then he straightened up, with a look of humiliation on his face.

In his opinion, apologizing to Ye Xinghe was already a huge humiliation.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked relaxed.

Weng Xinghai has already apologized, and this matter is over.

Yes, in everyone's eyes, this matter should be over, that's the end of it.

Murong Changkun also nodded. He wanted to force Weng Xinghai to apologize to Ye Xinghe.

However, he did not intend to punish him too severely.

These are the Ones who exist and who know.

I can't break up with that existence just yet, so I can just live with my face.

In the eyes of everyone, this is already a very serious punishment.

After all, it is really unheard of for a deacon from Jixia Academy to come and apologize to his disciples.

Murong Changkun smiled and said: "Ye Xinghe, this matter is over. You can follow me into the upper courtyard."

But he didn't expect that Ye Xinghe was standing there, not moving.

Just looking at Murong Changkun, he slowly uttered four words: "He wants to kill me."

Everyone was in an uproar! "Ye Xinghe, what does this mean?"

"Still refusing to give up, are you?"

In their opinion, this punishment is severe enough.

After all, it is really unheard of for a deacon from Jixia Academy to come and apologize to his disciples.

Murong Changkun also frowned, looked at Ye Xinghe and said lightly: "Ye Xinghe, what else do you want?"

Ye Xinghe glanced at everyone and still said those four words: "He wants to kill me."

Everyone was even more shocked! Zhu Zhenghao said slowly: "Ye Xinghe, enough is enough! Don't know how to advance or retreat!"

There was an implicit threat in his tone.

Weng Xinghai is his, of course he wants to protect him.

Zhu Zhenghao sneered: "Do you still want him to pay for your death?"

Ye Xinghe looked up at him and smiled slightly: "Why not?"

Zhu Zhenghao was furious: "Bold!"

Then he looked at Murong Changkun and said loudly: "Master Jijiu."

"Even though this boy has the potential to be a warrior of gods and demons, he is stubborn, arrogant and does not know how to advance or retreat."

"According to my subordinates' opinion, kill him directly!"

Murong Changkun stood there, silent.

Ye Xinghe looked at Li Chunyang with a hint of apology in his eyes: "Senior, I'm sorry for letting you down."

After that, he slowly shook his head, turned around and walked out.

"Wait!"

Murong Changkun's voice suddenly sounded, with a bit of urgency.

Ye Xinghe turned around.

Murong Changkun stood there and closed his eyes.

Everyone's eyes were on him, waiting for Murong Changkun's verdict.

Weng Xinghai was trembling all over, and at this moment, he couldn't help but panic.

There was a feeling of fear in my heart: "Murong Changkun doesn't really want to deal with me, does he?"

After a while, Murong Changkun slowly exhaled a breath: "Weng Xinghai, I'll give you some dignity."

"You commit suicide!"

You kill yourself! When the four words were spoken, they exploded into everyone's hearts like thunder! Everyone was shocked! "Master Dajijiu actually wants to force Weng Xinghai to commit suicide!"

"He wants to kill Weng Xinghai to vent his anger on Ye Xinghe!"

"He actually pays such attention to Ye Xinghe!"

"God, are the warriors of gods and demons so powerful?"

Only then did everyone realize that the weight of this divine and demonic warrior was many times heavier than they had imagined! Weng Xinghai stood there, trembling all over and unable to move.

Murong Changkun frowned: "What?

Weng Xinghai?

You want me to do it myself? "

Weng Xinghai's face looked withered and despairing.

Looking at Zong Heyu and Zhu Zhenghao, their eyes were full of help.

Zhu Zhenghao and others' expressions changed drastically, and then they suddenly thought: "This is also a good thing. If Weng Xinghai dies, this matter will be over."

"Moreover, Ye Xinghe will be hated by everyone for this in the future!"

He winked at Zong Heyu, and Zong Heyu shouted coldly: "Weng Xinghai, didn't you hear the order for the grand sacrificial wine?"

"If you don't do it, I will do it for you!"

Weng Xinghai didn't expect that when he asked his backer for help, what he was waiting for was this sentence.

His expression changed drastically, and then he became desperate and defeated.

He nodded and said: "Okay, very good!"

He had a miserable look on his face: "Okay! I'll commit suicide!"

The long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath and stabbed hard towards the Dantian.

The long sword entered the body, blood splattered, and the breath dropped rapidly.

His heart was directly destroyed! He spurted out a mouthful of blood, but suddenly shouted loudly: "Zong Heyu ordered me to do all this, hahahaha." After saying these words, Zong Heyu's expression suddenly changed.

Weng Xinghai's face was full of joy, as if he was taking revenge.

In the midst of laughter, Xiang fell to the ground and died.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Murong Changkun stared at Ye Xinghe, his eyes becoming colder.

Although he admired Ye Xinghe very much, Ye Xinghe also made it difficult for him to get off the stage today, which was very difficult.

"Ye Xinghe, are you satisfied?"

Everyone shook their heads: "For this Ye Xinghe, Deacon Weng Xinghai was forced to commit suicide! How could Ye Xinghe be dissatisfied?"

But a scene beyond everyone's expectations appeared! Ye Xinghe raised his head slightly and smiled lightly: "Not satisfied."

Everyone was dumbfounded: "What?

Ye Xinghe is not satisfied yet, what else does he want? "

Murong Changkun roared in a low voice: "Ye Xinghe, enough is enough!"

There was already a strong warning in his tone.

Ye Xinghe turned a blind eye and pointed at Zong Heyu: "Master Jijiu, you heard it just now."

"Weng Xinghai said before that Zong Heyu asked him to do all this."

"Master Dajijiu, how should I say this?"

Zong Heyu roared ferociously: "Boy, you forced a deacon to death, do you still want me, an elder, to pay for your life?"

Zhu Zhenghao's eyes were stern, and this time he was ready to take action! Zong Heyu is his right-hand man and will never give up.

Murong Changkun suddenly said: "Okay, everyone, shut up!"

He looked like Zong Heyu and said coldly: "Zong Heyu, cut off your arm and apologize to Ye Xinghe."

This time, everyone was silent.

Their whole bodies were immersed in huge shock.

"Ye Xinghe is so perverted, so outrageous!"

"Forcing a deacon to commit suicide and an elder to have his arm broken!"

Zhu Zhenghao's face hardened and he was about to speak.

Murong Changkun glared at him fiercely, which instantly made him feel terrified!