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Chapter 155 The Indigenous People Should Be Killed!Jiang Yihong

Seeing that Bao Taiping showed killing intent towards the defected Da Zhou soldiers, Tu Zimo and others couldn't help being surprised.

"Master Bao, if it weren't for them, it would be impossible for us more than 1 people to escape! Now that we have their help to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, how can we avenge our kindness?"

Tu Zimo shouted loudly, his eyes angry.

"A junior, what do you know?"

Bao Taiping glared at Tu Zimo and scolded him coldly.

"Indigenous people are natives. How can they be compared with the young talents of my Xuanfeng Region? There must be some of these people who have been stained with the blood of my region's trial disciples. How can they be spared?"

"What's more, how do you know that there are no spies from the Great Zhou Dynasty among them? Maybe the other party wants to use this method to infiltrate secret spies into my Xuanfeng domain!"

Ye Linglong frowned, clasped her fists together, and retorted: "Master Bao, let alone whether there are so-called secret spies among them, even if there are, they are just a few people, and we cannot beat them all to death with a single blow." Bar?"

"If you beat a snake, you won't die, but you will suffer! As for the natives who are contaminated with the blood of my Xuanfeng Region's genius, I would rather kill ten thousand by mistake than miss one person!"

Bao Taiping drank coldly again and again, with a resolute expression.

Seeing this, Ye Linglong was so annoyed that she could only look to Wu Zheng for help.

Wu Zheng frowned, and when he was about to speak, Wang Jifeng spoke in a cold voice first.

"Dianzhu Bao is right! As for the natives, even if you kill ten thousand by mistake, you must not miss one!"

"I agree with Master Bao's intention to kill all the natives!"

Hearing Wang Jifeng's murderous words, Wu Zheng couldn't help showing hesitation.

After five or six breaths, Wu Zheng sighed secretly and shook his head towards Ye Linglong.

Ye Linglong was about to say something more, but Wu Zheng's words suddenly spread into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"In this trial tragedy, all parties have gained nothing and suffered heavy losses. There should always be a punching bag to temporarily calm the anger of the public."

"Linglong, don't meddle in this matter anymore."

Ye Linglong looked at Wu Zheng in astonishment, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

After a while of silence, Ye Linglong bit her lip with a complicated expression and lowered her head, not saying a word.

Seeing that Ye Linglong chose to remain silent, Wu Gongshui and Tu Zimo were shocked and angry, but there was nothing they could do.

After all, Ye Linglong didn't know anything, and she wasn't from Da Zhou either.

Annoyed, Wu Gongshui turned to look at the group of rescued disciples.

"Comrades! You have the most say in this matter! You should be clear that if it weren't for these great Zhou soldiers, I, you, you, all of us would not have escaped with our lives and returned safely!"

"Now, someone wants to kill our savior, may you agree?"

However, in the face of Wu Gongshui's shouting and questioning, most of the trial disciples had twinkling eyes, lowered their heads and dared not make a sound.

Occasionally, there were those who wanted to speak up, but in this atmosphere, they couldn't help but shut their mouths and looked around secretly.

For a while, the field was silent, and no one responded.

"A bunch of bastards without a conscience! You!"

Wu Gongshui and Tu Zimo's faces turned blue, and they pointed at the ten thousand disciples who had shrunk their heads like turtles, speechless for a long while.

At this time, Liu Erxi coughed lightly, winked at Wu Gongshui, and pouted in a certain direction.

Wu Gongshui understood, and after suppressing his anger, he took a deep breath and looked towards his team.

"Elder! This matter, you have to be fair. These people have made great achievements, no matter what, they must not have any accidents!"

Qi Wen, the ninth elder of Jiuli Zong, snorted coldly, instead of supporting Wu Gongshui, he scolded him instead.

"Enough! Wu Gongshui, this is not a place for you to mess around! It's not up to you or me to decide how to deal with these aborigines, just stay quietly by the side!"

Wu Gong shuddered, her eyes turned red.

This Qi Wen had some grievances with his uncle, but he didn't expect that this bastard would have personal grievances at such a juncture!
"Elder Qi! You'd better think it over before making a decision!"

Wu Gongshui said through gritted teeth, with a look of resentment.

Regarding the matter of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he couldn't transmit the sound, because there are too many strong people in this battle, and with your current strength, if you rashly transmit the sound, it is very likely that you will be overheard.

Furthermore, Qi Wen's position made him worry a lot, and he didn't dare to explain the reason to him.

Therefore, he can only threaten from the side.

On the other side, upon hearing Wu Gongshui's obviously threatening words, Qi Wen stared and tugged his ears in disbelief, almost wondering if he had heard it wrong.

How dare a junior who had just broken through to the Golden Core Realm hit him in the face in front of so many people?threaten him?

After unbelievable, Qi Wen burst into a rage.

"Bastard! Wu Gongshui, don't think that just because you are the high priest's direct disciple, you can be disrespectful!"

Wu Gongshui stared back without showing any weakness, and sneered again and again.

"Elder Qi, I also warn you, don't think that you are an elder, you can do whatever you want!"

"Today, I, Wu Gongshui, just left my words here. If you don't stand with me, I will make you regret it!"

"you!"

Qi Wen blushed with anger, pointing at Wu Gongshui for a long while speechless.

If possible, he really wanted to slap Wu Gongshui to death, but he couldn't!

Seeing the infighting between the leader of Jiuli Sect and the leader of the trial disciples, the crowd in the arena were all stunned and full of weirdness at the same time.

Could it be that Wu Gongshui has other identities?
Otherwise, how dare he threaten a dignified elder in public?
Just when the atmosphere was getting weirder, Tu Zimo took a deep breath, and saluted a middle-aged man sitting on a round jade plate in the sky above.

The middle-aged man with black hair reaching to his waist and dressed in white snow is particularly eye-catching, but his extremely deep double pupils.

This person is Jiang Yihong, the protector of the Tianmen Sect. He is not well-known among the monks of the lower ranks, but he is very famous among the monks of the Xuanfeng Region's upper ranks.

"Guardian Jiang, these great Zhou soldiers abandoned their families and careers and betrayed their homeland in order to rescue us. We don't care if others want to be ungrateful white-eyed wolves, but our Tianmen Sect must never do this!"

"No matter what, we must keep these people! We must not deviate from any of them. Let's look at Jiang's guardian!"

Jiang Yihong didn't say anything, but just looked at the thousands of Zhou soldiers expressionlessly.

These soldiers of the Great Zhou had not said a word since they came out, they just lined up silently and stood still.

Even though they were surrounded by murderous intent and one after another pronounced their death sentence, they remained motionless, but silently clenched their weapons, as if they were ready for a bloody battle at any time!

Seeing that Jiang Yihong didn't respond for a long time, Tu Zimo couldn't help feeling cold, and when he was about to say something more, Jiang Yihong finally spoke.

"There are billions of people in the world who seek the Tao and ask their hearts, but all of them are ignorant and drink their hair and blood. Those who can even betray their conscience, what kind of Tao do they seek?"

Jiang Yihong's voice didn't sound very ear-shattering, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears.

"These people, my Tianmen Zongbao."

Hearing this, Bao Taiping, Wang Jifeng and others couldn't help but change their expressions.

It's just that they seemed to be a little jealous of Jiang Yihong, pretending not to hear his sarcasm, and didn't dare to speak too harshly.

"Guardian Jiang, is your Tianmen sect trying to offend the public?"

"To make people angry?"

Jiang Yihong asked back, then slowly got up, waved his sleeves and hands behind his back, and squinted at Bao Taiping and the others.

"so what?"

Seeing Jiang Yihong's arrogance, Tu Zimo and other Tianmen sect disciples looked excited and enthusiastic, and other disciples showed admiration and envy in their eyes.

But Bao Taiping, Wang Jifeng and the others turned dark and kept cursing secretly.

"Guardian Jiang..."

Wang Jifeng kept a cold face, and wanted to say something more, but Jiang Yihong interrupted directly.

"What? Elder Wang wants someone from Jiang to do the fortune telling for you?"

Hearing this, Wang Jifeng couldn't help but twitched, closed his mouth and lowered his head.

Just kidding, Jiang Yihong's divination is not a good thing, because if you are not careful, your life will be counted...

Bao Taiping cursed secretly, took a deep breath, and then opened his mouth after considering his words.

"Guardian Jiang, there's no need for everyone to hurt your friendship because of this trivial matter. There are only a few thousand aborigines in the area. Why should Protector Jiang make the big guys unhappy because of them?"

"Unhappy?"

Jiang Yihong raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Who do I think is not happy? If it weren't for the help of these people, except for a few people from the Dayan Dynasty and Guiyuanzong, the trial disciples of other forces would have to be wiped out!"

"Now, people helped you save so many Tianjiao, but you want to repay your kindness shamelessly, and even lick your face and say that it is not happy not to kill your benefactor. Isn't this going to make the world laugh out loud?"

With that said, Jiang Yihong turned around and swept around.

"Come on, whoever is not happy, stand up bravely, and let someone from Jiang help you to have a good time!"

Facing Jiang Yihong's glance and "encouragement", no one dared to stand up.

Just kidding, everyone is not stupid, knowing that Jiang Yihong is powerful would not dare to commit suicide, even if you don't know, you can guess a lot of things based on the reactions of Bao Taiping, Wang Jifeng and others.

Therefore, no one dares to die.

Although the Tianmen Sect has a small number of people and is far inferior to the Quartet Hegemony-level forces and the other top eight sects, its deterrent power is not bad at all.

Just when the atmosphere in the arena was a little stiff, Yan Huaijing stood up.

"That's enough! Palace Master Bao, I also brought some people out this time. If you want to kill them, what about these people?"

"People from these small worlds have the same roots as us, so there's no need to treat them like dogs. This matter ends here, don't get entangled anymore!"

Hearing Yan Huaijing's words, although Bao Taiping was full of reluctance, he didn't dare to directly veto her in person.

After all, although this person's cultivation base is still relatively low, he is Her Royal Highness after all. As a subject, how can he directly disobey the order of the master?

At the same time, I don't know what Wu Sanbao and Bai Xifeng said to Nie Qiubai, or what they begged, but Nie Qiubai also stood up.

"Everyone, when we practice Taoism, what we seek is a clear idea. It is true that we can't do the thing of repaying kindness and revenge."

"In my opinion, Guardian Jiang is right. There is no need to entangle this matter."

"My task right now is to lead the disciples back immediately, to find out the many changes that happened in the small world, so as to discuss how to deal with the Great Zhou in the future."

Jiang Yihong intimidated the audience, and with the appearance of Yan Huaijing and Nie Qiubai, the matter could only be let go.

(End of this chapter)