My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 594
"Bada!" The second-rank middle-grade sword he just got fell straight to the ground, and Jun Changan was completely stunned.

The handsome tiger at the late stage of the third stage died at the hands of a human kid at the early stage of foundation establishment.

how can that be!

However, no matter how much he refused to believe it, when the boy dragged the tiger carcass and his heroic eyes fell on him, the most powerful monk in the Tiger Roaring Valley could not stop shaking all over his body.

As if waking up from a dream, he suddenly pulled up the sword on the ground and stuffed it back into Zuo Pingan's hand:

"Return, return to you."

The latter held the lost and recovered treasure like holding a hot potato, the smile on his face was uglier than crying.

Kneeling on the ground with a plop, he kowtowed to the boy who was walking towards him like pounding garlic:
"Adults, little ones, little ones shouldn't..."

"Brother Zuo, why should you be humble?" Yang Zhen said with a smile, "If Brother Zuo hadn't invited this old monster tiger over, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy for my younger brother to go to the lair to kill this beast! Haha!"

"Don't dare, don't dare," Zuo Ping'an seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and quickly responded: "This is what the little ones should do. Don't dare to take credit, don't dare to take credit."

"What if I can't beat this demon tiger?" The young man suddenly asked, with no smile on his face.

Zuo Pingan was tongue-tied, hesitating and unable to speak.

"If you don't have some means of self-protection, the one who died just now is likely to be the next one," Yang Zhen paced slowly beside him: "Yang asked himself how restrained he is in his daily actions, and he has never offended Your Excellency, but he doesn't know that Mr. Why do you want to sue that old monster and tiger while controlling the precious sword I gave you, and you must kill me?"

At this moment, in the entire venue, everyone looked at these two people and dared not speak out.The boy's questioning sound echoed in the night, like a ground fire ready to explode, making people tremble with fear.

Zuo Pingan, who was in it, was trembling even more, sweating profusely.

"I remember being on that mountain two months ago," Yang Zhenyao pointed to the col in the distance: "At that time, when talking about why there were few mortals and many monks in the Tiger Roaring Valley, the old man was furious, which shows that the monsters oppressed our human race, and even The people are struggling to live, and your Excellency is not indifferent."

"As for the insatiable greed and unscrupulousness of the monster race, the old gentleman has mentioned it more than once in front of me in the past two months. That's why I think that the old gentleman is not only a fellow, but at least a common enemy."

"But why today, after killing a bunch of monsters, Your Excellency went out of his normal way and rushed to report the news, for fear that I would run away. What is the reason?"

After finishing speaking, he stared at the other party with piercing eyes.

Zuo Ping'an's lips moved, knowing that at this time, he had to give an explanation.

"For self-preservation," he whispered.

"Self-defense?"

"That's right, protect yourself!" The old man's voice became furious: "My lord killed the monster, and it's a big deal to leave! But what about us? What about us monks in Tiger's Roaring Valley? Who doesn't have a wife, children, or relatives at home? Can they go?"

"My lord is very powerful, maybe he has the means to save his life under the hunt of the monster clan, but we monks, except for one or two crafts for generations, don't know how to fight, don't know how to be invisible, and don't even have magic weapons to fly! We can hide Where to go, even if you escape for a day or two, can you hide for a month or two, a year or two, or a lifetime?"

"Sooner or later it will be death!"

"So, you want to hand over me, the murderer who killed the monster clan, in exchange for the safety of your family and the temporary safety of all of you, right?" Yang Zhen asked coldly.

Anger was burning in the young man's heart. He never thought that what he would get in exchange for coming forward tonight and slaughtering all the monsters was not everyone's gratitude and joy, but fear, loathing and betrayal!

"All of you, do you think so?" He shouted, glaring at the audience!

The monks caught by his gaze bowed their heads in silence, because they were shocked by his strength and did not dare to look at him.

These people, who have been bullied and humiliated for generations, have become accustomed to the oppression of power, but anyone who is restless is a different kind in their hearts, and they must get rid of them quickly!
This is a group of pitiful people, but also a group of selfish people, a group of slaves who are good at calculating and have lost their blood and fighting spirit!

His gaze finally fell on Su Xiuying's mother and daughter.

The former stared at him, his face full of concern and gratitude.

Xiao Ye Zi was covering her mouth with tears streaming down her face.

She was crying, crying sadly.

The little girl understood very well that the kind and amiable grandfather Zuo who usually smiled at her had already abandoned her the moment she was taken away by the monster!
Not only Grandpa Zuo, but many people, even her own father, abandoned her!
The monsters take what they give, and once they are chosen as food, the remaining people are not mourning her tragic experience, but rejoicing that they can continue to live!
Only Uncle Yang, and his own mother, did not give up on themselves!

"Uncle Yang—" the little girl shouted: "You saved Xiao Yezi! Without you, Xiao Yezi would have been eaten by monsters long ago. Woohoo..."

"Uncle Yang, you are a good person, you can't die, they, they are all bad people, they are bad people who help monsters, huh..."

"Hahaha!" Yang Zhen looked up to the sky and laughed, the little girl's answer comforted him and strengthened his belief——

Where there is oppression, there is resistance!

I resisted and killed a few monsters. Could it be wrong?
Let you selfish monks who work for tigers judge my right or wrong?

You are not qualified!
"After all, you're still doing it for yourself," the young man looked at Zuo Ping'an, and said in a serious tone, "Even if you're talking too much, and finding countless reasons, your behavior of snitching is a betrayal!"

"Traitor, you deserve to die!"

Yang Zhen sternly reprimanded, and with a wave of the wooden stick, a big head suddenly exploded!

Zuo Ping'an, kill now!

The audience was shocked, and Xiao Yezi's crying stopped abruptly.

The block in Yang Zhen's heart immediately disappeared.

You have betrayed me, and even found a strong enemy to want my life, why should I leave you!

When a man acts like a man, he should be happy with his hatred!
However, Zuo Ping'an is just one of them, there are two people he will kill tonight, and the other is——

Lu Youan.

The young man strode up to the gentleman.

Lu You'an's expression was pale, and he fell limply on the ground. From the other party's undisguised killing intent, he knew that he was doomed tonight.

"Damn you three times," Yang Zhen said with a stern face, "First, when I first came to the island, you tried your best to slander me in front of the tiger demon and instigate it to kill me..."

"Secondly, after Xiao Yezi was captured by a monster, you didn't want to rescue her, but instead blamed me for the incident, and even wanted to catch me to curry favor with the monster clan."

"Third, I saved your daughter, so it's fine if you don't feel grateful, and you even encouraged the deputy manager to call on the crowd to kill me!"

"These three times, which one of you didn't you want to take my life? Since that's the case, I don't need to spare your life! Brother Zuo has one less companion on Huangquan Road, so you can go down and accompany him!"

After finishing speaking, the boy raised the wooden stick and was about to swing it down!

(End of this chapter)