Chapter Seventy-Three: Capital Offense

Ye Chen was dragged to the Discipline Hall, followed by the mighty crowd.

Coming to the cold and majestic Discipline Hall again, Ye Chen was chained to the copper pillar on the spot.

And the disciples of the True Transmission of the Two Peaks, who also violated the rules of the door, were just standing leisurely in the hall with shackles, compared with Ye Chen's misery, their treatment was really in stark contrast.

"Ye Chen, the sect used the Heavenly Thunder Curse, can you admit this crime?" Yin Zhiping stood in front of Ye Chen with his hands in his hands, and looked at Ye Chen with a sneer.

"They're going to kill me, and I'm trying to protect myself. ”

"Kill you? The disciples of the two peaks spoke one after another.

"Ye Chen, you are a bloody squirting person! Obviously, you are fighting, why did it become that we are going to kill you. ”

"Senior Brother Yin, don't listen to Ye Chen's words, he is trying to excuse himself from the reasons he found. ”

At this time, the disciples of the two peaks' sailors also began to coax again.

"Ye Chen used the Heavenly Thunder Curse, he really deserved to die. ”

"Sanction him. ”

"At a young age, you are so ruthless, and you can pay it back when you grow up?"

In the hall, there were all the shouts and insults of the disciples of the True Transmission of the Two Peaks, and they were all filled with righteous indignation, they reversed black and white, and they also bit back, and forcibly buckled a big hat on Ye Chen's body.

And at this moment, Ye Chen, who was on the bronze pillar, was like a heinous murderer, and he was scolded a lot.

In the hall, there were not only the true disciples of Liangfeng, but also the disciples of Hengyue who came with them.

However, although they knew that the truth of the facts was not all what the disciples of the two peaks said, none of them dared to stand up and say a word for Ye Chen, what they were afraid of was that they would be retaliated by the two peaks in the future, and Ye Chen at this moment was a good proof of this.

It was just a show, and after Yin Zhiping heard what the disciples of Liangfeng said, he looked at Ye Chen coldly again, "Ye Chen, what else do you have to say." ”

Ye Chen was silent, what else was there to say, what else could he say.

From the moment he was pulled into this precept hall, he thought of his own ending, Liangfeng and the precept hall had already colluded, he was an intern disciple of the Condensation Realm, if he wanted a backstage without a backstage, if he wanted a helper or not, no matter how much he said, it was useless.

Perhaps, he underestimated Liangfeng's methods, every step was a trap, and every step was a killing machine against him.

But, until this moment, he does not regret everything he has done for the tiger baby.

At this moment, he suddenly understood that the monk's journey was not as beautiful as it seemed, and the cruelty in it was sad.

In front of him, Yin Zhiping saw that Ye Chen didn't speak, so he sneered, "You don't speak, does this mean acquiescence?"

"Don't talk nonsense, come on!" Ye Chen's voice became a little hoarse, and the tiredness he had never felt before, making his eyes hazy.

"Good, good. Yin Zhiping laughed, turned his hand and took out an ancient scroll, and spread it out with his hand, as if reading a holy decree, "According to the ninth article of the Hengyue Gate Regulations, the disciples of this sect use the Heavenly Thunder Curse in the sect, and they are guilty of death. ”

After reading it, Yin Zhiping suddenly closed the ancient scroll, and then glanced at the disciples on both sides.

However, at this moment, an old figure came in from the crowd with all his might, and after a closer look, it was Zhang Fengnian.

"Don't kill him, don't kill him. Zhang Fengnian came in and looked at Yin Zhiping with a pleading face, "Please, don't kill him, kill me!"

"Grandpa, don't ask for them. Ye Chen's hazy gaze recovered in an instant, and he struggled to say.

"Silly boy, don't talk. Zhang Fengnian glanced at Ye Chen, and then looked at Yin Zhiping again, his rickety body couldn't bend anymore, "Senior nephew Yin, he's just a child, let him go!"

"Let him go. Yin Zhiping smiled playfully, "Zhang Fengnian, you are not old, he used the Heavenly Thunder Curse in the sect, it is a capital crime." ”

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fengnian, who was too old to be old, actually knelt at Yin Zhiping's feet with a thud.

At this moment, Ye Chen's eyes were prominent, full of bloodshots, and the rolling blood and tears couldn't stop filling his eyes, looking at the humble and old back kneeling on the ground, blood and tears flowed all over his face.

"Old man, how can you kneel down to him. After a short moment, Ye Chen's roar sounded in the hall.

Yes.......

Yes........

He was mad, frantically struggling, trying to break the chains that held him together.

He is an iron-clad Ye Chen, and he will definitely not be afraid of death, but seeing the people he cares about kneeling on the ground and interceding for him is really more uncomfortable than killing him.

Listening to Ye Chen's roar, Zhang Fengnian's body trembled, but he still didn't get up.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Soon, there was a thumping sound in the hall, which was the sound of Zhang Fengnian's forehead hitting the ground.

"Please, let him go. ”

"Please, let him go. ”

Every time he hit the ground with his forehead, Zhang Fengnian would say such words, and every time he lowered his head, his old face would be full of humble tears.

He is Zhang Fengnian, a person of the same generation as the Sect Master of Hengyue, and at this moment, he is kneeling down to a junior so humbly, which is unprecedented sadness, and it is even more naked and without dignity.

"He was guilty of a capital crime, and no one could save him. Yin Zhiping glanced at his feet, ignored it directly, and raised his chin high.

"Then kill me and exchange my life for his, Master Yin, please. Zhang Fengnian hugged Yin Zhiping's legs violently.

This sudden hug made Yin Zhiping frown, his eyes were full of contempt, and he immediately kicked Zhang Fengnian away, and shouted, "You are a waste, why should you talk to me about conditions." ”

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fengnian, who was kicked away, pounced on Yin Zhiping's legs again, "He's still just a child, please, let him go!"

Get lost!

Yin Zhiping seemed to have lost his patience, raised his foot again, and kicked Zhang Fengnian to vomit blood.

Yes.....!

All of this was staged under Ye Chen's eyes.

He couldn't contain his anger anymore, and roared hysterically, "Yin Zhiping, if I don't die today, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes, even if I die, I won't let you go." ”

Suddenly, a dormant power in his body was fully revived.

The monstrous anger seemed to have stirred the hidden demon path in his blood, and his mind was being overwhelmed by anger and killing.

was yelled at by Ye Chen like this, Yin Zhiping was also angry, and immediately shouted, "Kill, kill him for me." ”

Immediately, someone on both sides picked up a big knife.

And at this moment, the disciples of the two peaks showed a sinister smile one after another.

However, at this moment, a spiritual light flew in from outside the hall, impartially, and knocked over the big knife in an instant, and then a leisurely voice came into the hall.

"Yo yo! The Discipline Hall is really lively today!"

Before the words fell, a ghostly figure had already appeared in the hall.

This person is slender, fairy-winded, leisurely, the robe is automatic and fluttering without wind, the whole body is full of spiritual light, even the dust in his hand is dyed with spiritual light, and a pair of eyes seem to have been full of vicissitudes and full of infinite wisdom.

"He's ........ ”

Suddenly, the people in the hall, including the disciples of the two peaks and Yin Zhiping, bowed over one after another, looking respectful.