Death Reincarnation Game Chapter 913: Unrepentant

bsp;Su Peng's voice of "Fuck you, uncle" has a long internal force, a long and clear sound, and lingering reverberations that are so soul-stirring that everyone present trembles when they hear it.

At Su Peng's level, there are very few people who speak dirty words directly. After all, at this status, there are many subordinates at the lower level. Normally, you must pay attention to dignity. If you usually use swear words, it will not be classy.

In other words, it’s not very good to do that.

For example, Ren Song, the head of the Shushan Sect, usually wields swords and swords, but all the time, friends and enemies of the same level as him will not directly say some foul words. The following disciples The elder was even more respectful to Ren Song. Ren Song had not heard such harsh words for a long time.

At this time, Su Peng's words of "Fuck you, uncle" made Ren Song dumbfounded. He didn't know how to react for a while. He hadn't encountered this situation for a long time.

It took him a while to react, and his face suddenly turned red. He pressed the hilt of his sword and said to Su Peng, "What did you say?"

"You want me to repeat it? Okay, listen up, Fu! You! Big! Master!"

Su Peng looked at Ren Song with extremely contemptuous eyes and said to him.

Speaking, Su Peng didn't give Ren Song any chance to fight back, and said directly: "You are also the leader of a faction, you look like a dog, you look like a smart person, but it's a pity that you have everything in your head. It's shit, it's a **** in your belly, will you use your brain to think about it? If I really want to kill these people, will I be left alive? These people find my territory and want to kill me. Do you mean me? Waiting for them to kill?"

"And that Lady Baihua, am I going to plot against you? Are you looking too high on yourself! As far as your martial arts is concerned, some small fish and shrimps in the rivers and lakes can be regarded as so-called masters. In my eyes, all of them are just chickens and tiles. Dog, I'm going to sell my head! Even if I'm holding a big flag, you can kill me? And you still make me sleepless... Do you really think you're a person? To put it bluntly, you are just flies in my eyes, annoying to look at, but if you don’t stay by my side, I won’t bother to hit you. With your strength, how do you think I am in the mood to set you up?”

"And on my side, can't you see the obvious loopholes in this matter? What about Wu Facheng, the Divine Fist with Arms? If he was really someone who could betray his friends' lives for money, how would he not think of escaping? Will you stay at home and wait for you to come to your door, and then commit suicide?"

"If he really has this kind of intelligence, are you all brainless idiots, deceived by this kind of person? Anyone who can be so determined to betray you must either have big ambitions and big conspiracy, or just want to get rid of you. With such great benefits and money, wouldn’t it be better for him to stay in any small overseas country? Will he commit suicide in front of you out of guilt?

"Is there **** in your head? Or has someone else put **** in your head?"

Su Peng pointed at Ren Song, Baihua Lady and others.

When Lady Baihua and Ren Song heard this, their faces suddenly turned dark. Lady Baihua was trembling with anger, and the people in the martial arts were all in a good mood. Although Lady Baihua was deprived of her martial arts skills, at least she was good in the world before. However, when Su Peng called her a fly, her sallow face turned even yellower with anger.

Ren Song was even more unbearable. As the head of the Shushan Sect, he is usually a pampered existence. Today, Su Peng scolded him in front of his face for having **** in his head. Suddenly his face turned red as if he could bleed.

What Su Peng said is right. People from these sects can accuse Su Peng of being cruel, but they cannot say that Su Peng or the disciples of the Zixia Sect are not good at martial arts. One person from the Zixia Sect can fight more than 80 people alone. The fighting power of the worship-level elders is frightening and cannot be blamed at all.

"You! You..."

Ren Song pointed at Su Peng, his old face flushed red, but he was speechless and couldn't say a word.

After hearing this, Su Peng's subordinate Gu Ming admired Su Peng sincerely. If he were here instead, he would not dare to mock and scold them like this in front of more than 10,000 people.

"Is this what a true hero can be like?"

Gu Ming thought in his mind and calculated the gap between himself and Su Peng.

Kong Kong, the head of Dakong Temple who was watching the development of the matter, couldn't help but feel shocked. Su Peng was very articulate. Although what he said seemed to make sense, if the accusation continued, Dakong Temple would not be able to gain the moral upper hand.

In fact, whether Su Peng and others were the masterminds behind the Mask Bandits or not, or whether they planned and killed Baihua Lady and others, or not, it does not matter to Dakong Temple.

Dakong Temple is not the real patron saint of the rivers and lakes. For the sake of justice, in fact, Dakong Temple is somewhat afraid of Zixiamen.

Zixia Sect is a small sect with less than twenty people, but it has caused such chaos in the world. If Zixia Sect recruits many disciples, with the strength of Zixia Sect disciples, it will soon threaten the world. Dakong Temple's status in the world is unacceptable to Dakong Temple.

So it doesn’t matter what the facts are today. As long as the Zixia Sect can be killed here, the Dakong Temple’s goal will have been achieved.

At this time, Xukong could not help but sigh when he saw Ren Song and others being accused by Su Peng. Useless.

Just listen to Abbot Vukong saying to Su Peng: "Amitabha, Donor Su, what you say is a bit of a quibble. Even if what you say is reasonable, you and the Demon Sect are killing righteous Jianghu people, as well as masked bandits and so on. But the evidence is conclusive, what else do you want to say?"

"Is that what you said?"

Hearing this, Su Peng couldn't help but raise his eyes and glance at Abbot Vukong, and said to Abbot Vukong: "Old monk, I don't want to defend myself, but I was the one who killed those people that day, but the so-called world, in my eyes There is no distinction between good and evil. In my heart, there are only friends and enemies, close friends and enemies. That day I acted for my friends and the so-called righteous people. If you insist on placing charges on me, I will bear it. ."

"But have you ever thought about the Zixia Sect and the masked bandits? Don't you smell a conspiracy in all of this?"

"Although Zixia Sect never hides its head or tail, it is still a reclusive sect. The location of the sect is also considered a secret. How did Wan Xiaosheng know about it?"

"Also, if my Zixia sect is behind the masked bandits, why don't we make those masks in Zixia Mountain instead of going down the mountain in danger, and the sect members are captured by you?'

"My senior brother has such strong martial arts. If it is really us who created the Mask Bandits, why didn't my senior brother protect Uncle Fan Jian for such an important matter, but you took advantage of the loophole?"

"Why did you find the Zixia Sect so easily? Have you never thought about whether someone was instigating it and deliberately pitting the Zixia Sect against the Jianghu Sect in order to gain some advantage from it?"

Su Peng said to Abbot Void and others.

Su Peng's words made the scene a little quiet. Some sect leaders with foresight and brains vaguely feel that what Su Peng said does make sense.

Those doubts are indeed suspicious, and things are indeed strange. The Zixia Sect seems to have surfaced out of nowhere, and then confronts Jianghu.

Many of the sect leaders who are sensitive to conspiracies sense an aura of conspiracy.

It’s just that these sect leaders are all scheming, although they have doubts in their hearts. But no one wanted to be the first to do so, so they all remained silent and watched the situation develop.

After all, today’s protagonists are Dakong Temple and Zixiamen. Many far-sighted sect leaders also know what the people of Dakong Temple are thinking, and there is no need to offend Dakong Temple because of the Zixia Sect.

Abbot Void heard what Su Peng said. His brows were also deeply furrowed.

He also vaguely felt the existence of a mastermind behind the scenes.

However, the current goal of Dakong Temple is to eliminate the Zixia Sect and prevent this sect with great potential from growing. As for the rest of the conspiracy, what Abbot Void had in mind was to conquer ten societies with one force. No matter how subtle the conspiracy was, it would fall apart under the absolute power of Dakong Temple!

Thinking of this, he has already made a decision and will leave Su Peng and others here today.

Just listen to him saying to Su Peng: "Almsgiver Su may have a point, but the truth can't be explained for a while. You might as well ask Donor Su and Dugu to stay in Dakong Temple and talk about it in detail. Maybe What did you find?"

After hearing Abbot Vukong's words, Su Peng sneered and said: "In the final analysis, you still want to force my Zixia Sect to stay here... That's all. You are so greedy and stubborn that you can't see the real truth. Okay, I I’ll accompany you!”

"Void! Where is my uncle? If you want to fight, I will fight with you. At worst, I will kill all the monks in Dakong Temple, and I will naturally find my uncle!"

Su Peng said to Abbot Void.

"Donor, you have such a loud tone!"

Xukong was also angry when he heard the words. He snorted coldly and said: "Your uncle is in the Ciwen Hall of Dakong Temple, but you can't go there directly. If you rob him by force, what will happen? I don’t want to see anything like that either.”

"How do you want to let me go?"

Hearing this, Su Peng asked Vukong.

"Amitabha, although our Dakong Temple is a Buddhist sect, it is also a martial arts sect. When disputes arise between sects, they use Jianghu means to resolve them. Donor Su, can you and this Dugu Donor break through our Arhat formation and win? After passing through my Dakong Temple formation, I will return Fan Jian to your Zixia Mountain. If not..."

"Then you should stay and study the meaning of Buddhist scriptures at Dakong Temple!"

Abbot Void waved his golden robe and said to Su Peng.

"Okay! Form a formation! Gu Ming, Senior Zhu, please retreat first. Senior Brother Dugu and I are enough here!"

Hearing this, Su Peng pulled out the Qinglong Xiaotian Sword with a clang and said to Void.

Dugu Sheng also said that the Xuantie Heavy Sword shook, and the heavy sword flew out from behind him, and then Dugu Sheng held the Xuantie Heavy Sword in his hand.

The three thousand warrior monks of Dakong Temple also quickly formed a formation, and the disciples of the various sects around them gave way to allow the two sects to fight.

Three thousand monks quickly formed an Arhat formation and surrounded Su Peng and others.

The eighteen monks of the virtual generation also began to surround Su Peng and Dugu Sheng.

After everyone stood still, Abbot Void led the way and said to Su Peng: "Donor Su, do you have anything else to say in the end?"

"I have nothing to say." Su Peng said, only listening to his last words: "But, finally, I will ask you on behalf of a monk named Xu Yue. He asked me to ask you. He saw a statue falling down. The sitting Bodhisattva, he wants me to ask you on his behalf, why is the Bodhisattva sitting upside down?"

After hearing this, Abbot Void, who had a calm face, suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face! (To be continued...)