Chapter 1076: The Black Cauldron is Settled
At this moment, Zhao Yang couldn't help but think in his heart, am I really going to die here?
This Zhao Tianyun and his four subordinates planned carefully, and things were done without leakage, and it was already a dead end in front of them.
But how can you be willing?
This matter had nothing to do with him originally, but he inexplicably carried the black cauldron and became a scapegoat.
At this time, he suddenly remembered the whitefriar.
He lifted his eyes and landed on the face of the white-clothed monk, who had been sitting there without saying a word the whole time.
The white-clothed monk noticed Zhao Yang's gaze, so he also raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yang.
As soon as the two looked at each other, Zhao Yang's heart was like ashes.
It seems that this person is going to be on the sidelines all the time and won't help me......
At this time, if there is a chance of a turnaround, it is the white crow.
And Zhao Yang had almost decided that the white crow must be related to the white-clothed monk in front of him.
At that time, except for Zhao Yang and Third Uncle Li, the white crow witnessed everything, and Zhao Yang was seventy percent sure that the owner of the white crow was using exercises similar to insect inspiration at that time, and saw everything at that time through the eyes of the white crow!
However, at this time, the white-clothed monk was sitting there quietly, and he had no idea of exposing Zhao Tianyun's lies at all.
"That's right, that white crow!" At this time, Uncle Li also thought of this life-saving straw!
However, when he followed Zhao Yang's eyes and saw the white-clothed monk, he quickly understood everything in his heart!
If the white-clothed monk really didn't plan to help, Zhao Yang and Third Uncle Li knew that they couldn't force others to do anything.
First, the white-clothed monk had no friendship with the two of them at all, and second, the reputation of the Black Scythe Sect had not been very good.
If you stand up for the two of them for no reason, you will inevitably get into trouble with the Black Sickle Sect, which may not be worth it for the whitefriar.
At this time, everyone stared at the blood in the teacup, and in an instant, they saw that the blood in Jin Lifa's body and the blood on the sickle were completely fused!
"Oh, it's them!" For a moment, Jin Shenghui was furious, roaring and rushing towards Zhao Yang and Zhao Tianyun like a cannonball!
When he first heard Jin Shenghui's voice, he was still standing in place, and when Zhao Yang heard the words behind him, Jin Shenghui seemed to have merged with this voice into a rolling thunder and swept towards him!
Zhao Yang found that he didn't even have time to dodge!
However, at this moment, this rolling thunder seemed to have rushed in front of him, and he even felt death coming like a Tarzan overpowering him!
However, when he closed his eyes and waited for death, he found that Tarzan had not been pressed on his head!
After a while, he opened his eyes a little dazed!
As far as his eyes could see, a crystal white white jade cane stopped in front of Jin Shenghui, and at this time, Jin Shenghui's eyes were on fire, and he was glaring at the owner of the white jade cane: Leng Qing'an!
"Sect Master Leng, what do you mean by this?" Jin Shenghui asked through gritted teeth.
"The nephew of the Jin family, even though the two of them committed murder in the back mountain, but this is in Mu Xue Sect, and besides, this Xue Xue Discussion Conference has not yet ended, killing people in such a situation, where should I be in Mu Xue Sect?" Leng Qing'an said unhurriedly.
"Then what do you mean?" Listening to Leng Qing'an's words, Jin Shenghui glanced around, snorted coldly, and said.
"Please don't be impatient......"
Before Leng Qing'an finished speaking, Jin Shenghui had already exploded!
"Don't be impatient, old woman, killing people to pay for your life, paying off debts, this is a matter of course, my nephew's corpse is here, how can you let me be restless?" Jin Shenghui roared sharply.
"Brother Shenghui, pay attention to your words!" Hearing Jin Shenghui call the old woman of Lengqing'an, Elder Qi couldn't help but remind.
After all, although this Mu Xue Sect is not a big sect, it is also a shame!
However, Jin Shenghui snorted coldly and said, "I call her an old woman, which is polite enough! My master and nephew died in your Muxue Sect, and your sect is to blame! It's ridiculous that you are embarrassed to shield others!"
"Brother Shenghui, I don't think it's as good as this, wait until the meeting is dismissed......"
Before Elder Chu finished speaking, Leng Qing'an had already cut off and said, "Sheng Hui Xian's nephew, you are one of the witnesses of this Qingyun List, I don't think it is better to wait for the Qingyun List to be in the ring, and then deal with it?"
"What? How many days will it take when the Qingyunbang ring is over? At least a week! No, absolutely not!" Jin Shenghui roared.
"Brother Sheng Hui, after waiting for the Qingyun Bang ring, I should personally go down the mountain, take the two of them, and go to the Money Sect to give you justice!" Leng Qing'an said in a deep voice.
At this time, Jin Shenghui stared at Leng Qing'an's eyes, and after a long time, he snorted coldly and said: "Okay, since Sect Master Leng has this attitude, then so be it, you have to remember that after the Qingyunbang ring is over, you will personally go down the mountain, take the two of them with me, and help my nephew's coffin back to the Qian Sect to ask for guilt!"
"Sect Master, don't!" Elder Qin hurriedly said, "Sect Master, you have not recovered from your serious injuries, how can you easily go down the mountain!"
"Sect Master, there's no need for this, I think I'll hand over these two boys to Jin Shenghui first, let him bring back both the people and the corpses first, and when the Qingyun List is over, just send an elder to their Money Sect to apologize!" Elder Chu said loudly.
"What the hell, you have to give me an explanation now!"
Jin Shenghui stared at Leng Qing'an's eyes and said, "If it is like what Elder Chu said, these two people will be handed over to me now, I will slap them to death with one palm, and bring back all three corpses, I will hang the bodies of the two of them on the dojo of the sect and expose the corpses for three days to sacrifice the souls of my master and nephew in the sky!"
At this moment, Zhao Yang suddenly felt a wave of anger in his heart, and said sharply: "Expose the corpse for three days? Jin Shenghui, you are too much!"
"What did you two think when you two killed someone?" Jin Shenghui said angrily.
"How many times have I told you, we didn't kill anyone, we were just framed by someone!" Zhao Yang said angrily.
"Yes, we were framed by Zhao Tianyun, a dog mongrel!" said Uncle Li angrily.
At this moment, Zhao Tianyun's face clearly revealed a touch of pride, but Jin Shenghui said in a deep voice: "Now that you have all the stolen goods, you still don't admit it!"
Okay, I've changed my mind! I'm going to put the two of you to death in front of everyone in the Jin Family Ancestral Hall! 3,000 knives each, guaranteeing that one knife is not too much, and one knife is not too much!"
"Can you give us two a day...... Zhao Yang glanced at the white-clothed monk, and said to Jin Shenghui in a deep voice: "If we can't clear our own lives within a day, then do whatever you want!"
"I think, you two want to run, right?" Jin Shenghui's eyes flashed and he said with a cruel smile.
(End of chapter)