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- Chapter 1203 Lame Excuse
"Hehe, it's okay. Lord Feng suspects that our fellow apprentices are not temple mage, and he is reluctant to part with beautiful women and wine. It's hard to invite them to such a big party."
Zhang Hua stretched out his fingers, and the black beads were round and clear, slowly flying out, floating quietly in the air less than three feet away from Feng Rushan's boat.
"Oh. How brave! Haha, in Bingpo City, there are still people who dare not give you and me face? Have you forgotten how to write the word "death".
"Look at the voucher? Who is the person named Feng?"
Dong Di nodded, closed his eyes, and touched the ring between his collarbones with his right hand. The ring could just fit into his fingers. Then, he slowly pulled the ring upward!
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A section of blood-red sword blade was slowly pulled out from the flesh and blood of Dong Di's chest.
The sword is not long, only about a foot and a half long and two fingers wide. It is blood red and has no hilt. The blood red blade is directly connected to the ring.
Dong Di opened his eyes, and there was no expression of pain on his face. On the contrary, he showed a somewhat gentle and intoxicated expression.
"The strange thing is that Dong Di's collarbone is smooth and traceless, and there are no wounds on his whole body.
It¡¯s just that there is an extra line of blood in his eyes.
Flying is a symbol of monks. To mortals, in a sense, it is also a symbol of Black Moon Sect priests. Black Moon Sect has never shown any evidence when doing business. At least Dong Di has never heard of Black Moon Sect. When a priest goes out, he has to show some kind of credentials. However, since Zhang Hua refused to say anything, he was not in a hurry to take action.
Of course, no one is willing to fight to the death without fighting. Besides, Black Moon Sect priests do not have any restrictions on how to attack mortals.
"What do you two mean by this? Is my drinking a glass of wine on the Smokey Lake worthy of having two great mages from the temple attack me together?"
"I heard that due to the lack of storage tools, the high-level warriors on Gangxing Shenzhou will integrate their weapons into their flesh and blood to warm them. Over time, they will have various magical effects. It turns out that the same is true for low-level monks. Hehe, the way of cultivation is endless. The endless and various magical methods are really eye-opening.¡±
Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei looked at each other and said lightly.
No matter how miraculous Dong Di¡¯s method seemed, it was just two little foundation-building monks, so he naturally didn¡¯t take it to heart.
In China, most of the magic weapons of low-level monks are kept in storage bags. Even if there are some magical magic weapons that low-level monks can maintain, such as Feng Rushan's Immortal Mansion and Tie Zhixing's Yin-Yang Chessboard. Most of these are stored in the Dantian rather than in the flesh and blood.
"Master Feng is asking questions knowingly. To be honest with Master Feng, we have sufficient reasons to suspect that this girl is a wanted criminal in the temple, and we also want to trouble Master Feng to come with us."
Zhang Hua spread his hands, showing an embarrassed expression of wanting to be beaten.
"Oh, what is a good reason? Can you please tell me? This girl is good at singing and dancing"
Feng Rushan is unwilling to take the initiative to provoke the Black Moon Sect, but since his opponent has come to his door, he doesn't mind taking the opportunity to experience the behavior of the characters in the Black Moon Sect.
"Reason? Lord Feng, you don't need to know the reason. Senior brother and I are here, that's the reason. Let me ask you a question now, should you leave or not?"
Dong Di interrupted Feng Rushan impatiently.
He shook his fingers gently, and the small blood-red sword on his fingers turned quickly, bringing up a blood-red light wheel.
The little sword turned faster and faster, making a soft buzzing sound. Gradually, the buzzing sound turned into a cold hissing sound.
A violent and ferocious aura suddenly descended, centered on Dong Di.
"Doubt it! Hey, hey, he who is strong wins, and he who is weak is defeated. He is able to do things without using words. Fellow Daoist Zhang and Fellow Daoist Dong, you two still look like monks. With such lame excuses and ordinary people's rhetoric, they must be ten times better than you. Times. Duh!¡±
Feng Rushan sighed secretly and drank softly.
Following Feng Rushan's soft drink, a huge red python shot out from the lake at Zhang Hua's feet like an arrow. In Zhang Hua's exclamation, the huge python's body rolled up and down, wrapping Zhang Hua tightly around him. In the middle, at the same time, the long python tail swung and hit Dong Di's chest.
Dong Di was like a cannonball, flying high, but did not make any sound.
Plop!
The water splashed everywhere, Dong Di suffered broken muscles and fractures, and his body fell heavily into the lake.
"Feng Rushan, what did you do? Didn't I ask you to keep the one with the surname Dong? Now that's fine, you still have to trouble me to fish it out."
Murong Xuefei flew up to salvage the blood-red sword that flew far away.
Of course, she would not let go of such a weird magic weapon. When the blood-red sword flew out, she sent out the wind and thunder thorns to stop it. Unfortunately, the wind and thunder thorns were a little slow and did not catch up. .
"Originally, Feng Rushan must have done such dirty work, but Murong Xuefei couldn't command the fire-scaled golden python to entangle Zhang Hua without strangling him to death, so she had to do it herself.
"Don't you want to explain what Daoyou Zhang wants to do? However, I hope Daoyou Zhang won't use any wanted criminals to insult my intelligence. My uncle has a bad temper. Well, Xiao Jin is pretty good."
Feng Rushan stretched out his finger and flicked a red pill, which fell right into the mouth of the fire-scaled golden python that slowly swam over.
Of course he knew that Murong Xuefei wanted to talk to Dong Di more, but Feng Rushan was already satisfied that the Fire Scaled Golden Python could leave one alive.
The murderous aura exuded by Dong Di was too strong, and the fire-scaled golden python made Dong Di its primary target. Even Feng Rushan could not control it.
"Are you all monks? Sir Feng, who are you?"
Murong Xuefei can fly in the sky, so she is certainly not a mortal.
"Hey, Zhang Hua, why are you so careless when you are about to die? Who are we? Well, you don't need to know. Feng Rushan, what nonsense are you talking to an ant? Let's ask Meng Guang or Hu Laosi Just don¡¯t do it!¡±
While she was speaking, Murong Xuefei had returned to the ship, holding Dong Di's blood-red sword in her hand.
"How do you know it's Hu Laosi?"
Zhang Hua also just found out tonight from Meng Guang that the person who took direct action was Hu Laosi. He was very surprised as to how Feng Rushan knew about it.
"Uncle Master, please have a cup of tea. Oh, is there anyone in Bingpo City who doesn't know it's Hu Laosi? Why, didn't Mr. Meng tell Fellow Daoist Zhang?"
Feng Rushan's heart moved and she slowly poured a cup of tea for Murong Xuefei. She looked Zhang Hua up and down with a hint of surprise in her tone.
He wanted to know Zhang Hua¡¯s purpose, but unfortunately, Feng Rushan was not good at extracting confessions through torture. The key was that he could not guarantee that Zhang Hua would tell the truth.
Meng Guang¡¯s attitude towards Zhang Hua was obviously not that respectful, and Zhang Daniu¡¯s death was originally an accident. Logically speaking, Meng Guang would definitely prevent the relevant details from leaking out as soon as possible.
Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei had also just learned the name Hu Laosi and had overheard it. However, Zhang Hua was obviously unaware of this and had become a mass of people who did not know the truth. Perhaps there was something to be done about it. .
Feng Rushan likes sowing dissension the most.
"Haha, Meng Guang, you are so good, Meng Guang, Lord Feng"
He felt that the hot and huge snake body was getting tighter and tighter, and the feeling of suffocation became more intense. His whole body was burning crazily, and the pain of burning bones and flesh bit by bit almost made Zhang Hua faint.
Zhang Hua¡¯s face was ferocious and twisted, and his eyes showed crazy hatred.
????????? In fact, the whole thing is not complicated at all.
He noticed that there was no boatman on Feng Rushan's cruise ship, so he habitually checked the tourists on ship No. 19 when he returned. However, when Zhang Hua learned that Feng Rushan was a viscount from the Great Shang Kingdom, and came to Wufeng Town without an appointment , they planned to make Feng Rushan, as the owner of the cargo, the next "victim" of the robbers' attack on the caravan.
Although Great Shang is a small country, Feng Rushan is still a foreign friend. With the rare Viscount of Great Shang in Bingpo City, with deliberate operation, it is not difficult to become a hot spot in Bingpo City and dilute the public opinion of Bingpo City against Zhang Daniu. Dead attention.
In order to look real, Zhang Hua needs Feng Rushan to "cooperate". It is best not to leave any wounds of unknown origin on the body. This is why Zhang Hua was not willing to do anything to Feng Rushan at the beginning.
As for other details, Zhang Hua doesn¡¯t need to think about it now.
" Lord Feng, this was all Meng Guang's idea. I was instigated by Meng Guang to offend Lord Feng. I'm really ashamed. Meng Guang is dissatisfied with the donations from the congregation in Wufeng Town to the temple. Too many people have always been dissatisfied with the temple"
According to the agreement, the property "donated" by ordinary people to the Black Moon Sect Temple can be deducted from the taxes that should be paid to the government according to a certain proportion within a certain range. Therefore, Meng Guang was dissatisfied with the Bingpo Temple, and it was not impossible.
"Zhang Hua, why don't Meng Guang do it himself? Isn't it Meng Guang's responsibility to crack down on private prostitution?"
Murong Xuefei interrupted Zhang Hua. She still couldn't let go that Zhang Hua regarded her as a street girl with no purpose.
"Oh, Mengtang is lecherous and lewd. This, this is well known in Wufeng Town. Meng Guang is generally not willing to come forward directly about this kind of thing. There have been a lot of troubles in the past because of this "
Zhang Hua had originally arranged the place where the Viscount of Dashang Kingdom "died in an encounter with bandits" at another place far away from Wufeng Mountain. He was not prepared to let Meng Guang participate in it at all. How could Zhang Hua come up with a perfect excuse for a while? To explain Meng Guang's absence, he had to make up an excuse at random.
", the Meng family has long been full of evil. My master, Chen Er, is the host of the Ice Soul Temple. Once I die, my master will come soon"
Feeling that the fire-scaled golden python slightly relaxed its squeeze on him, Zhang Hua's heart ignited another glimmer of hope.
Meng Guang did not strictly seal the details of Zhang Daniu's death, so he naturally used two or three boats. Zhang Hua hated Meng Guang so much that while desperately seeking to survive, he did not forget to plant a thorn in Meng Guang's side. .
According to legend, the priests of the Black Moon Sect are all people with great supernatural powers. Zhang Hua hopes that Feng Rushan, like ordinary mortals, will be wary of the Black Moon Sect's reputation and methods.
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