Chapter 702 Don't Look at the Face of the Monk and Look at the Face of the Buddha

The old monk Pukong of Southern Shaolin and the hall master of the Majestic Hall Wei Zhenfeng arrived, but they were still one step late!

Wei Zhenfeng could only watch his disciples turn into a pool of blood, but he was helpless!

"Amitabha...... Good, good......" The old monk Pukong folded his hands and couldn't help but sigh.

And all the disciples of the Majestic Hall were dumbfounded at first, and they didn't react at all, let alone expect that the situation would become like this!

Just when they were at a loss and panicked, they suddenly saw Master Wei Zhenfeng arrive, and everyone couldn't help but shout:

"Master...... Whoop he!Woo woo woo ......"

"Master, you want to avenge your brother!"

"How so...... Did someone secretly help? How could the elder brother turn into a pool of blood......

Wei Zhenfeng was also very heartbroken, and felt a sense of grievance and indignation.

"Master Jiangnan Chu...... You are so ruthless......" Wei Zhenfeng said through gritted teeth. This sentence seems to be squeezed out between the teeth!

Since he hadn't seen Chu Chen's power, Wei Zhenfeng could still say a few words when facing Chu Chen.

Of course, Wei Zhenfeng was afraid of Chu Chen's ranking on the god list, if it was someone else, he would have stepped forward to kill him!

Hearing this, Chu Chen was stunned, and thought to himself, it wasn't my hand!?

At this time, Feng Qingxue said nonchalantly: "This Zhu Yiqun used to be a disciple of our Chu Pavilion, I will clean the door today!

Wei Zhenfeng suddenly became anxious. I can't afford to provoke Master Chu, why does even a little girl dare to be so presumptuous with myself?

"Master! It's this woman's hand! It's him who killed Senior Brother!" the Mighty Hall disciple hurriedly said again.

"Hmm, the hand she moved, not Master Chu!?" Wei Zhenfeng couldn't help but gasp again when he heard this!

Fang Cai's terrifying sword qi was not emitted by Master Chu?

Is it this little girl?

Hiss...... Impossible, right!?

Wei Zhenfeng was terrified!

'Could it be that any disciple in the Chu Pavilion is so terrifying now?Can you kill my great disciple of the Mighty Hall in an instant!?Master Chu is really capable of turning decay into magic!?' Wei Zhenfeng was a little incredulous.

But at this moment......

In the distance, Tiandao Mountain!

There was a slight change, and the air was filled with the subtlety of the changes in the Heavenly Dao!

"Could it be that my eldest disciple Zhu Yiqun was killed, and the chain reaction caused by the people behind him was all promoted one place?" Wei Zhenfeng looked at Tiandao Mountain with a confused expression. In the past, he relied on the strong people above to survive, but he improved a lot of rankings. That's why I feel it!

But—

The old monk Pudu looked at it from afar, although he was shocked, but it seemed to be reasonable!

"Congratulations to Miss Feng! Not only have you made it to the list on the Heavenly Dao Mountain's Divine Stone Tablet, but you have also jumped to the rank of five hundred and fifty-five!" said the old monk Pukong.

After hearing this, Wei Zhenfeng on the side was stunned!

"What!?Five hundred and fifty-five!?Master Pukong, you're not mistaken, right?" Wei Zhenfeng didn't dare to imagine.

Pukong smiled slightly: "Although the old man is old, he is not to the point of being dazzled by old age. This divine stele can't be wrong! The sword of this wind girl is really powerful. Immediately caught this powerful aura by Heavenly Dao, so it was reasonable to immediately appear on the list and rank more than five hundred!"

Wei Zhenfeng glared at Feng Qingxue in astonishment, and said in his heart: "That powerful sword qi just now, if it really came from her hand, the ranking of more than five hundred is indeed about the same. But—'

Wei Zhenfeng was almost crying—he was only ranked five hundred and eighty-seven on the God List!

The little girl in front of her jumped in front of her, obviously even more powerful than herself!

Now, whether it is Jiangnan Chu Master or the disciples of the Chu Pavilion, it is no longer something that Wei Zhenfeng can afford to provoke!

Seeing this ranking, many disciples of the Majestic Hall couldn't help but put away their sorrow, and they didn't dare to make a sound, one by one, like an ostrich with a shrunken head, they didn't dare to speak!

After all, this ranking, this strength, even their master is no opponent. What else are they yelling about?

"Under Wei Zhenfeng. The head of the hall of prestige. His disciple Zhu Yiqun died innocently, offended Master Chu, and hoped to forgive his sins. Wei Zhenfeng hurriedly put down the shelf and stepped forward to apologize for Chu Chen's guilt and admit his mistakes. "The disciple is not filial, the teacher's fault! I also ask Master Chu to have a lot of ......."

Seeing the master bow his head, the disciples of the Majestic Hall had long lost their former arrogance, and they shrugged their shoulders one by one, slumping.

Thinking about that majestic hall, in this Jiangnan, it is also a big force, with thousands of disciples, no matter where you go, you are majestic. I haven't experienced this kind of gas in these years!

Suppressed by Xiaoxiao Chuguan? Who can believe this when he said it half a year ago?

Not only the disciples of Southern Shaolin saw it, but also the many schools around them who came to participate in the Hundred Leagues ceremony, and they couldn't help but be surprised.

"It seems that the rumors are true! Master Chu has already entered the ranks of the top powerhouses!" everyone couldn't help but think to themselves.

Chu Chen didn't even look at Wei Zhenfeng more, and said lightly: "Zhu Yiqun's death is indeed his own fault! But in the opinion of mountaineering today, you are not good in your majestic manner! Take your disciples and roll down the mountain! Don't let me see it again!"

When Wei Zhenfeng saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then a cold sweat broke out, and said, "This ...... I came to participate in the Baimeng ceremony. Master Chu, you ......"

As he spoke, Wei Zhenfeng looked at the old monk Pukong on the side, hoping that he could say a few words for himself. After all, the master here has not yet issued an eviction order, and this outsider actually came to Shaolin to give orders?

Seeing this, Pukong couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect it to be like this, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

After all, this is a sacred place for Buddhism!

When Chu Chen came here, he couldn't help but say, first he committed the killing ring, and then he ordered the expulsion of guests from the Prestige Hall?

This is a bit of an anti-customer-oriented meaning.

"Mida Buddha ......" Pukong Ten Dao, "This Baimeng ceremony, Weifeng Hall is also invited. I also hope that Master Chu will not look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, so he will not worry about anything with them in the Majestic Hall......"

After all, in Pukong's opinion, other people's big disciples have been killed by you without saying a word?

Chu Chen smiled: "It's just for the sake of the Buddha's face that I spared them all over the house! Only kill Zhu Yiqun alone! If they don't leave, it will be my turn to do it this time!"

As soon as he spoke, everyone around him couldn't help but be shocked. I didn't expect that even the Shaolin master here would come to speak, and it would be difficult to make it?

This Master Chu is too domineering, right?

"I heard that Master Chu has successively resented the Western Evil Sect, the aristocratic dynasty and other major forces. Do you still want to continue to offend the many forces of our Jiangnan Baimeng?" Pukong quickly came back to his senses and sneered at each other.

(End of chapter)