The Monk

Chapter 775 Fang Buwei

This is Zhang Ai, who fought against ten top-level masters alone and forced them back. He looks so powerful despite his young age. I have always heard legends before, but today I saw a living person. According to the impression in my mind, everyone had different ideas. Many cultivators watching the excitement started talking in low voices. Some said they were not similar, some said they were young, and some said they were true or false. Yes, there are all kinds of discussions.

Another top-level expert heard that the person in front of him was Zhang Ping. He looked carefully and didn't say anything or leave. After thinking about it, he still couldn't bear to give up the Lin Beast. On the other hand, there were several intermediate and junior Nascent Soul cultivators who, after hearing Zhang Wei's name, hurriedly backed away and squeezed into the crowd to stop and make it clear that we were just here to watch the fun.

Lord Leng was a little surprised by the behavior of many monks. He looked at Zhang Ain and said coldly: "Are you quite powerful?"

Zhang Ain replied: "How long has it been since you went down the mountain?" After many years of fame, Lord Leng has never heard of his name?

"What do you mean?" Lord Leng was really cold, and any question he asked was full of murderous intent. Zhang Awei was a little helpless: "It's not interesting." He turned around and urged Fang Buwei: "Still not leaving? Do you really want to force me to do something?" Because Lord Leng's attitude was very bad, Zhang Awei gradually lost his patience.

Master Leng's question seemed to go unanswered. According to his understanding, this was a great contempt for him. At that time, he drew his silver sword and shouted at Zhang Ao: "Boy, let Grandpa Leng take you back to the west."

"I'll give you your head." Zhang Aing suddenly shouted loudly: "If you want to fight with me, ask Zuo Shi first." He turned around and shouted to Linshou: "Come here, I will save you. This is the third time, and you still regard me as your enemy?”

Technically, it was three times. Linshou wanted to get angry, but his life was saved by someone else. How could he have the nerve to fight him desperately? He just worried about his face and refused to surrender to him in front of everyone, so he stayed where he was.

I don’t know what happened, but Zhang was afraid that his mind would be restless and his temper would become very bad. He had been angry several times since he had been here for a while, and now it happened again. When he saw that the Lin beast ignored him, he said angrily: "I don't want to." He is as knowledgeable as an animal." He turned around and scolded Fang Buwei: "If you don't leave, don't leave." With a shrug of his shoulders, the black bird flew into the air and hovered above everyone's heads. Also circling, the black bird looked much more majestic than the vicious birds just now. Although there is a huge difference in body size, the coercion has nothing to do with the size of the body. As soon as it flaps its wings, the coercion comes out violently, causing the grass blades to fly, showing a kingly demeanor.

Fang Buwei was forced into this situation. It was extremely difficult to leave or not at this time. If he left, he would be giving in in front of more than 6,000 cultivators. If he didn't leave, he would most likely die on the spot.

Although there are many of them, it is a pity that they only have two top-level masters. With this strength, it is not enough to deal with Zhang Awei.

When he was in trouble, Lord Leng took action, and a cold light pointed directly at Zhang Weifou's heart. Zhang was afraid of being furious, so he dodged the attack and shouted, "Do you think a Po Zunzun can hurt me?" He drew out his hard iron sword and struck it against the cold light.

There was a sudden change in the field, and Fang Buwei made a decisive decision to kill the Lin beast. He wanted to seize the treasure before running away.

Seeing that the field was about to fall into chaos, another tyrannical force suddenly flashed through the air, flowing through everyone like a river. The force was so powerful that no one dared to act rashly, including Lord Leng and Fang Buwei. Then there was a shout: "Stop."

When Lord Leng came, no one saw how he came. They only felt the air shaking and followed Lord Leng to appear. But now, two people suddenly appeared in the field, silently, as if they were standing here and never moved.

When Zhang Wen saw them, he smiled, cupped his hands and said, "I've seen the left servant and the right servant."

Zuo Shi frowned and said, "Why do you cause trouble as soon as you show up?" Zhang Ain corrected: "It's really not me who caused trouble. They were fighting. I came to watch the fun. By chance, I saw Cai Xiaoxiao. As you know, that guy and I If you have a grudge, drive him away..."

Before he could finish speaking, the right servant looked at him with cold eyes and asked in a cold voice: "Did you do this on purpose?"

Zhang Awei chuckled: "You can see it, it's actually nothing. Master Leng is causing trouble for me, so you can solve it."

"I'll take care of your head. What do you want to do with me in front of so many people? Just tell me." The right servant is not as easy to talk to as the left servant.

With Zhang Weijian's cultivation level, how could he talk like an old lady in front of more than 6,000 people? There must be a purpose for him to do this. The right servant had already known that this kid was slippery, but he didn't expect that in front of countless people He dared to do this in front of a low-level monk. Is the face of a top-level master so worthless?

Zhang was afraid of being wronged and said: "Why are you staring at me? I've been here for a long time and I haven't killed anyone. I help Shiwandashan maintain law and order and prevent them from fighting privately..." This guy is addicted to talking nonsense.

The right servant's face turned ugly, and he interrupted him again, saying coldly: "Don't think that I can't kill you if you give me some pills."

Zhang was afraid of getting a stick in his neck: "Come on, come and kill."

Zhang Fear was really capable and turned a killing into a farce. The angry right servant frowned and was ready to take action at any time. But, he really can't kill Zhang Afraid. Alas, Tianshendan's favor is too great. Zhang feared that it was because of this that he dared to act rogue against his right servant.

The left servant coughed and asked: "What do you want? Just tell me. This is the Hundred Thousand Mountains." This means that the mountain gods are as low as the left servant and the right servant are here. Is there anything else that cannot be solved?

Who among the cultivators in the world doesn’t know that the two waiters are the supreme beings of Shiwandashan? Listening to Zuo Shi’s words, they all pretended to understand and discussed: “No wonder this boy dares to confront Lord Leng. There is something behind his daring. backing."

There were more than 6,000 people in the field, and the one who felt the most uncomfortable at this time was Lord Leng. He came to kill Zhang Awei with all his teeth and claws. As soon as he took action, two waiters appeared at the same time. Was this to save his own face? Or don’t give yourself face? Regardless of whether you give it or not, you will lose face anyway. Unexpectedly, Zhang was afraid that what he said next would embarrass him even more.

Zhang Aing thought carefully and replied: "I want it." He raised his hand and pointed at the lin beast. Then he added: "I still want to know how this happened."

"Do you think that with a few wordy words and a few words written in ink, a hundred thousand mountains will be driven by you?" The right servant kept speaking with a cold face.

"No, my wordy ink marks are for Lord Leng to see. Tell him, don't think that just because you are a Lord all day long, you are trying to scare who?" Zhang Pingbing said without any concern for Lord Leng. the reader’s feelings.

After saying this, the right servant immediately knew that he had done something wrong. Zhang was afraid of being wordy and wanted to remind Lord Leng that Shiwandashan and I are very familiar. Don't make trouble for yourself. But because he was in a bad mood and was too lazy to think about the reason, he forced Zhang Awei to say these words, which made Master Leng unable to step down. He thought to himself: I was wrong to blame Zhang Ping. He didn't care about the face of the top-level monk and got close to me like an eighth-grade mother-in-law. However, he made himself angry before he spoke angrily.

Although he knew that he was at fault, he still blamed that bastard boy. Since you want to protect Lord Leng's face, why can't you speak up properly? You have to turn around and over again. Who has eaten too much and is wondering what you mean by your words?

But I have forgotten that Zhang Wei also has a temper. Since you don't appreciate it, he is not afraid of making things worse. The worst is a fight. Who is afraid of whom? Could it really be possible to kill Zhang Zhi?

The left servant looked at the situation, put aside the right servant and Zhang Ai, and said to the thousands of cultivators: "Fighting is forbidden in Shiwan Mountain. I don't care about what you are doing. Those who think they are innocent can leave. If anyone still wants to fight, they can stay.”

Zuo Shi expressed his position, now that the matter is over, who dares to stay? To stay is to be the enemy of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Even if everyone wants to watch the fun, they must have the life to do so. Within twenty breaths, almost all the more than 6,000 people disappeared, leaving only the Fang family and a few Nascent Soul masters. Those experts raised their hands to Zuo Shi and said, "Sir, we don't want to fight in the mountains, but we have spent more than a month chasing down the lin beast. Seeing that we have succeeded, why do you want us to give up? We can't waste our efforts for others. Make wedding clothes.”

Zhang was afraid and said angrily: "Are you getting married? You're also marrying clothes. I'm covering the lin beast. Do you want it? Come, we can talk." Then he looked at Fang Buwei and snorted coldly: "You guys I don't care how you do it. If I want to know what happened, it won't be difficult for you. You are a top-level expert and you have to have face. Just send a junior to explain to me. I guarantee that as long as he tells the truth, I will never kill him. If you don’t worry about him, you can wait outside the mountain.”

Zhang was afraid that he would get angry in his heart. He was thinking about Hai Ling, and he also had to think about Ghost Ancestor. When the left servant didn't arrive, Lord Leng would fight for his life, and the right servant came to challenge him again, treating all his good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs. Putting these things together, I am so depressed that I can no longer be depressed, and there are still people who don’t know how to die. Do you think I don’t know how to kill someone?

The person who is most aggrieved by him speaking like this is Lord Leng, you bastard bastard, is that what you said? Other people's top level masters need face. I am also a top level expert. Why didn't you consider my face? You were so angry that you were going to explode.

Zuo Shi coughed lightly and shook his head at him. Lord Leng had no choice but to suppress his anger.

Zhang Ain looked at Zuo Shi, smiled and said, "Are you feeling well, sir? You've coughed twice now. Do you need some elixir? I still have some."

After saying these words, Zuo Shi knew that Zhang Ping was indeed angry, but he didn't understand the reason. He smiled and said, "Just do it." With a glance, there were more than 300 people left in the field, most of whom were members of the Fang family. . He said to these people: "You are thinking about the Lin Beast, okay, I will give you a chance. Shiwandashan will make an exception and provide you with a battlefield. If you want the Lin Beast, go and fight. No matter life or death, I will protect you." Zuo Shi was also angry. .

Fang Buwei finally understood. Of the four people who appeared later, none of them had a good temper. Looking at the fearless Zhang Ai, looking at Zuo Shi and the other three who seemed to be staying out of the situation, and then looking at the dozen Nascent Soul masters around him, he sighed softly and said: "The Fang family withdraws." He led the others to leave.