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Unparalleled Heavenly Lord - Chapter 472

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[Chapter 471]

“I thought that Zheng Zhanfu had the strongest warriors, but I didn’t expect the five tigers of the Zheng family to be so vulnerable, and even the patriarch was defeated!”

“One move, just one move! It turns out that this is the best in the world. The strength of a strong man!”

“Then Zheng Shiyi, speaking of a branch of the Zheng family, has been so troubled with the Zheng family, that the Zheng family has pushed such a genius out of the door! It’s really self-rewarding!”

Everyone in the audience watched The figure standing on the ring exclaimed, and the shock in his heart continued to stir, strong man! They really never thought that a strong man could be so powerful. ”

And a man who is only so young!

What is even more terrifying is that Zheng Shiyi did not use his martial spirit from beginning to end!

In the ring, Zheng Shiyi didn’t give the Zheng family a chance to speak at all, so he tied ropes to the feet of the four of them and tied them with Zheng Wei. In a trance, he felt a pair of eyes behind him staring at him, suddenly Turning his head, he followed his gaze. In his sight, a man in his twenties with a scar on his face frowned, turned and walked away.

“Want to go?”

Zheng Shiyi stomped on the ground suddenly, and instantly came to the scarred man. With his right hand holding his back collar, he dragged him onto the ring. He just glanced at this man. He didn’t even speak. The person who was already hurriedly shouted.

“Don’t do it, Master Zheng, don’t do it, the little ones say anything.” The scarred man seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in the world, and repeatedly shouted: “Yes… the prince sent the villain here. The…the prince is about to leave the customs, and he will come to you in a few days to avenge the broken arm.”

Prince.

A murderous intent flashed across Zheng Shiyi’s eyes, and the prince came to seek revenge on him. That was just right, then he would kill him in the ring.

At that time, even if the current emperor learned about this, he would have nothing to do with him.

However, the person in front of him really didn’t know whether it was because the prince’s subordinates were too cowardly, or whether he was too famous to kill, and he recruited everything without waiting for him to speak.

“Donor Zheng Shiyi.”

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded from the audience: “Little monk Huilun, I have been ordered to invite the donor to the Qingwenyuan for a talk.”

The people from the Qingwenyuan came.

There was a look of disgust on Zheng Shiyi’s face. He couldn’t be too hard to be soft. He paid back the Qing Dynasty Academy. There are so many eminent monks in Qing Dynasty Academy, countless magic circles, and he is not stupid. Who is going to that place?

“Little Master, Shiyi has something important to do and can’t go to the appointment. Please report back. In the future, Shiyi will definitely go to the appointment when he has time.

” It’s convenient.” Hui Lun bent down gently and performed a Buddhist ritual, but never meant to leave.

This little monk, why don’t you listen to him when you talk to him?

“Could it be that there is still someone to ask for?” Zheng Shiyi looked at the other party with an icy chill in his eyes: “I don’t want to embarrass you, let’s go.”

Huilun looked at Zheng Shiyi’s murderous gaze, and slowly lowered his gaze. He turned his head and walked out of the crowd. Before he came, the master had said that Zheng Shiyi had killed countless people, so he must not anger Zheng Shiyi.

As night fell, Zheng Shiyi sat cross-legged, recovering the spiritual energy that had been consumed by the continuous battle for a day. Suddenly, a few crisp knocks sounded on the door, and a deep voice came from outside the door: “Qingwen Academy, Ben Huan, there is an important matter to visit the donor.”

Qingwen Academy?

Zheng Shiyi frowned. This group of old monks is really endless. First, a young monk was sent, and now there is another monk named Ben Huan. These old monks are really persistent. Could it be that they want to clear their hostility no matter what?

Or some other reason?

I’m going to figure it out today.

“Come in.” Zheng Shiyi pondered for a while and then opened his mouth slightly.

As the words fell, the door was gently pushed open, and in sight, an old man dressed in a simple monk’s robe and holding a Zen staff walked in from the door.

“Amitabha.” Ben Huan looked Zheng Shiyi up and down with a pair of smart eyes, his left palm stood upright on his chest, nodded and saluted, “The little monk who was persuaded to leave by the donor today is a disciple of Lao Na. Nowadays, there are not many people in the Qingwen Academy who know the status of the donor.”

Zheng Shiyi’s slightly wrinkled brows crossed a touch of surprise. There are not many people in the Qingwen Academy who can accurately know their own situation. However, listening to the old monk’s meaning, it seems that they understand their own state very well.

Ben Huan saw Zheng Shiyi’s kind of accident, and pointed out: “Lao Na has a disciple, whose common name is clear, and begged Lao Na to turn away the hostility of the donor. When I saw it today, the host’s hostility had accumulated too deep. If things go on like this, even if the donor does not If you practice the martial arts of the Demon Sect, you will also fall into the devil, and at that time, the world will come to annihilate the benefactor.” A

smile crossed the corner of Zheng Shiyi’s mouth, if the world knew that he was one of the three candidates for the magic sect, he would have come to annihilate it long ago. . It’s just that he was seriously injured and killed many people in Ziluo Qianjie in order to save his body that day. I don’t know what is going on now.

“How is he?” Zheng Shiyi said with a concerned tone.

“Kaolan’s injury is no longer a serious problem.” Ben Huan paused for a moment, and there was a hint of pity on his eyebrows: “Kaoran broke his precept of killing in order to save the life of the donor. ”

Three years in confinement?” Zheng Shiyi raised his head, stared at Ben Huan opposite, and said solemnly, “He hurt people because he saved me, and the punishment is heavy.”

“That’s the way it is. Besides, three years Confinement, it is not impossible to cultivate the Buddhadharma, if there is any insight, it is not a blessing to him.”

Ben Huan took a deep breath, his face showed a very sincere look, and his tone changed: “I know why the donor doesn’t want to go. Qingwen Academy, according to the Buddhist philosophy, the host is like a bone, and only death can be liberated.

However, the old man promises that he will not take your life, so he can resolve the hostile anger, but it will cost some cultivation. If the benefactor agrees, the old man is willing to I will personally take you to the Qing Academy of Literature and help the donor to resolve the hostility.”

“I can feel your sincerity, and I know that you really care about me, but I’m sorry, I can’t do it now. If you change the time, I will definitely go with the master.”

Zheng Shiyi waved his hand gently. Ever since Zheng Tianyu took away his martial soul that day, he has no longer thought of revenge all the time. Now that he sees that his revenge is about to be avenged, how can he enter the Qing Academy of Culture.

“I want to come to the donor and don’t want to leave, but it’s because of Zheng Zhanfu.” Ben Huan leaned the Zen stick in his hand against the table next to him: “Old Na has a bit of face, maybe it will wipe out your previous grievances.”

“He killed my master and smoked My martial soul, how do you want to smooth out the grievances?” Zheng Shiyi suddenly stood up when he heard the sound, his eyes rounded Ben Huan and questioned, “Can you help me extract his martial soul, or can you kill him?”

Ben Huan calmed down. He shook his head gently: “Impossible.”

“Then what else is there to say?” Zheng Shiyi picked up the long-standing teacup, took a sip, and said no more.

“Although I can’t kill him, the old man can ask them to give you equal compensation.” Ben Huan’s tone was very flat, but the sharp eyes in his eyes gave people a feeling that he could do it.

“Compensation? Do you think they can pay?” Zheng Shiyi waved his hand, the only compensation that could make him stop is to let Zheng Tianyu die in front of him, and the rest are meaningless.

Ben Huan nodded confidently: “Old Na can at least make them suffer from heartache. Now that your relationship with the Zheng family is at such a level, Lao Na can also save your life.”

“Save your life?” Zheng Shiyi suddenly laughed: “Do you think I will be afraid of the Zheng family? If I am really afraid of him, I will come to trouble them?

Master, you are a Buddhist practitioner. When it comes to Buddhism, ten wings are not as good as the master, and you will not argue with the master, but there is a reason. However, Shiyi is very clear, and even if I want to come to the master, I can’t refute it.

Ever since I was taken away from the martial arts, I know a truth, some things can’t be done by others, and can only be done by myself!”

Ben Huan looked at the overly young face in front of him, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and finally sighed helplessly: “Often the chaos in the world is caused by a trivial matter. If the donor continues to entangle with the Zheng family, he will There will be a lot of things involved, if the donor is obsessed, then the old man can only offend.”

“I really don’t want to fight with you.” Zheng Shiyi tilted his head to look at Ben Huan, with a hint of unbearable expression on his face: “You and I saw each other. Most of the monks in the Qingwen Academy are different, and I really don’t want to fight with you.”

Ben Huan leaked a one-year-old rosary from his waist, fiddled with it for a moment, suddenly, the movement of his hands stopped, and he said: “Why don’t I fight with the donor? How about

a bet?” “What?” Zheng Shiyi looked surprised, the monks of the Qingwen Academy would still make a bet, which was somewhat inconsistent with the Buddhist patriarchal law.

Ben Huan pointed to his feet and said confidently: “The old man stands on the spot and takes ten moves from the donor. If the old man moves half a step, he will temporarily give up the matter of resolving the anger, and wait for the donor to deal with the matter of the Zheng family, and then invite the donor to the Qing Wenyuan. , I don’t know what Shi has planned.”

What?

Zheng Shiyi laughed. He had no idea that Ben Huan would make such a request. He knew the strength of the Cambrian continent. With his current strength, there were not many people who could catch his ten moves. Standing in the same place and asking yourself to fight, you can’t move half a point, and you are too confident in yourself.

The people of Qingwen Academy do have many means.

Ben Huan proposed this method, and if he thinks about it, he has some back-ups, but he can block his ten moves. If he can do it, he will be the number one expert in the world!

That’s fine. In this way, people from the Qing Academy of Literature will not bother me in the future.

“If that’s the case, then offend me.”

Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly.

When Ben Huan heard Zheng Shiyi’s reply, he closed his palms, and in an instant, a dazzling golden light rushed out of his body, completely illuminating the entire room, and vaguely, a phantom of Buddha appeared behind him.

The Buddha sat cross-legged, his hands clasped together, a string of rosary beads hung from his neck hanging on his legs, and his lips were squirming, as if he was reciting the Dharma. An untouchable majesty, like a god descending to earth

[End of this Chapter]

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