"Go crazy and die" Lin Feiyang curled his lips and said, "Isn't this too satisfying? According to me, just kill him directly."
He felt that Fakong shouldn't have said anything to the people in Huangquan Valley before, so he just pretended that he didn't know anything.
Then he secretly killed him in Tianjing, and then threw the body into the sea, so that they couldn't find it.
If you don't see people alive but you don't see dead bodies, who would know who killed them?
Then secretly kill that Song Lin.
So what about the grand master?
Isn't it the same silent killing?
It is also the same to send the corpse to the sea and let him be buried in the belly of a fish, but he will not find himself.
In Huangquan Valley, there is no master who can see through the secrets like the abbot at all, and he can't see himself.
This is how these guys should end up.
It's a pity that the abbot didn't do this. Instead, he had to go through a lot of trouble, and he had to tell Lu Chaoyang first.
At this moment, there is no way to start again.
Another attack will definitely arouse Lu Chaoyang's suspicion.
He is extremely incomprehensible.
But no matter how unrealistic the solution is, he can only follow orders. He will do what Fakong tells him, and he will not violate orders on his own initiative.
Lin Feiyang has full confidence in Fakong and is extremely convinced. He feels that no matter how bizarre what he is doing now, there must be a deep meaning.
"Destroyed directly?" Fakong smiled: "Because it is small, it loses big."
Lin Feiyang said disapprovingly: "If you lose big, you will lose big, as long as you have fun, Huangquan Valley is not a top sect."
He looked down on Huangquan Valley very much.
The root cause is that it was too easy to destroy the outer valley of Huangquan Valley, and it was vulnerable to Zhu Ni's jasper flute.
Fakong smiled and shook his head.
Lin Feiyang is indeed the case. It is more important to have fun, but the benefits are not so important.
?Because he can't think so far, he just thinks about it and doesn't care about the future, he has no ambitions, and he can be a little rich¡ª¡ª
"What? Bewitched and died?" Lu Chaoyang said with a smile: "Brother Lin, stop joking, how could he go bewitched!"
Neigu of Huangquan Valley belongs to the lineage of the ancient Mozong, and the Mozong's mentality is very extreme, quick and slanted.
The mentality of Nei Gu in Huangquan Valley is the same.
However, after years of training and rich experience, the chance of becoming obsessed has been reduced to a minimum.
Zou Shijie is a stubborn donkey, but his bad personality does not mean that his qualifications are also bad. On the contrary, his qualifications are surprisingly good.
Others can go crazy, but he won't go crazy.
"Anyway, what the abbot said, and that Mr. Song is also in danger of going crazy." Lin Feiyang snorted.
Lu Chaoyang smiled even wider.
He thought it was even more impossible. If there was still some possibility for Zou Shijie, it was impossible for Song Lin.
They are already great masters, and they must not be so fierce in their cultivation.
Therefore, if the mind is light, the chance of becoming obsessed is even smaller.
? Young people tend to be too preoccupied, eager for quick success, and practice desperately, wanting to become number one in the world as soon as possible.
The more it is like this, the more dangerous it is.
"You really don't believe it!" Lin Feiyang said angrily: "I didn't want to tell you originally, who made the two of them always want to harm the abbot, and they will be defeated when they die! But thinking about the friendship between the two of us, I really can't help it." Let me tell you, it's up to them whether they live or die!"
"Okay, I will tell them, and let them see the mind of the monk Fakong, it really has a mind like the sea."
Lu Chaoyang secretly sighed.
It is useless to wink at the blind.
No matter how kind the monk Fakong is, there is no way to shake the hatred between the two, there is no way to reconcile this hatred, and it can only be resolved with blood.
Lin Feiyang snorted: "I see, no matter how much favor the abbot gives them, they all feel that it is malicious. If the favor is accepted, the hatred will not change!"
"" Lu Chaoyang shook his head and smiled wryly.
He couldn't speak out of conscience.
What Lin Feiyang said is right, Junior Brother Song and Nephew Zou are indeed people who went to the dark side by side.
No matter how well the Fakong monk treats them, there is no way to eliminate the hatred. After all, they will seek revenge from the Fakong monk.
If I were the Fakong monk, I'm afraid I don't have the mind I have now, and I won't bypass the two of them.
So he has been very nervous.
&nbSong Lin hummed.
He suddenly fluttered out of the small pavilion and slapped Zou Shijie with his palm.
Zou Shijie stood still, thoughtfully, waving his palms lightly, as if immersed in his own world.
Song Lin stopped his palms and looked at Zou Shijie suspiciously.
Zou Shijie is still immersed in his own world, with his palms one left and one right, with different changes.
Song Lin stared at it for a moment, and suddenly a spiritual light flashed.
His eyes flickered, and he suddenly activated the gang qi, and the tumbling gang qi came faster and faster, rushing wildly along the path he imagined.
"Hey, Junior Brother Song!" Lu Chaoyang suddenly felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly shouted to stop Song Lin from practicing.
However, Song Lin had already fallen into a state of tranquility.
"This" Lu Chaoyang felt more and more bad, wishing to interrupt Song Lin directly.
However, Song Lin had already settled down. Interrupting him at this time might really drive him into a trance.
Lu Chaoyang's face was gloomy.
"Senior Brother Lu, it's not good!" Seeing this situation, the other three also felt that it was not good, and felt helpless.
?They were informed by Lu Chaoyang in advance that it was to prevent Song Lin and Zou Shijie's catastrophe, to prevent them from going mad, and it was best not to let them practice kung fu.
In the end, it was a great irony that Song Lin was allowed to meditate and practice kung fu under his nose.
"Is there any way? Brother Lu, I think it's better to just attack with a palm."
"Attack? This will shake his mind, not right!"
"Then how to interrupt him?"
"It's better not to interrupt."
"But if you don't interrupt, will you go crazy?"
"Then what if you interrupt him and go mad?" A middle-aged man shook his head: "Wouldn't it be their fate?"
"Senior Brother Lu?" They looked at Lu Chaoyang.
Lu Chaoyang took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Don't move yet, recharge your batteries, prepare the panacea, if you really want to go crazy, rescue it as soon as possible!"
"Okay!" The three of them nodded solemnly.
Zou Shijie suddenly stopped his palms, froze in place, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Not good!" Lu Chaoyang shouted.
Three other middle-aged men also rushed over.
"Pfft!" Song Lin seemed to be disturbed by them, turned his head to stare at Lu Chaoyang in disbelief, and sprayed a bloody arrow at Lu Chaoyang.
ps: The update is complete. The genius remembers the address of this site in a second.