"I thought that Zheng Zhanfu had the strongest martial artist, but I didn't expect the five tigers of the Zheng family to be so vulnerable, and even the patriarch was defeated!"

"One move, it's just one move! It turns out that this is the strength of the top powerhouse in the world!"

"That Zheng Shiyi, speaking of which, is still a disciple of the Zheng family's branch, but he has quarreled with the Zheng family to such an extent, then the Zheng family has pushed such a genius out of the door!

Everyone in the audience looked at the figure standing in the ring, and exclaimed, and the shock in their hearts was constantly stirring, strong man! They really never thought that a strong man could be so strong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And only one so young!

What's even more terrifying is that from beginning to end, Zheng Shiyi didn't use his martial spirit!

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 people, and tied them together with Zheng Wei and the others.

"Want to go?"

Zheng Shiyi kicked the ground suddenly, and instantly came to the scar man, holding his back collar with his right hand, and dragged him into the ring, just glanced at this person, he didn't even speak, and the person in front of him had already hurriedly shouted.

"Don't do it, Zheng Gongzi don't do it, the small one says, the small one says anything. As if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, the man with the scar shouted again and again, "Yes...... It was the prince who sent the villain...... The prince is about to leave the customs, and he will come to you soon to avenge the broken arm. ”

Prince.

A killing intent flashed between Zheng Shiyi's eyes, and the prince came to take revenge on him, which was just right, so he killed him in the ring.

At that time, even if the current emperor learns about this, he will have nothing to do with himself.

But the person in front of him, I really don't know if the prince is looking for his subordinates who are too cowardly, or if his own killing reputation is too prosperous, so he recruited everything without waiting for him to speak.

"Zheng Shiyi's donor. ”

Suddenly, a loud voice sounded from the audience: "Little monk Hui Lun, I was ordered to invite the donor to the Qing Academy for a talk." ”

The people of Seibunin are here.

Zheng Shiyi's face showed a look of disgust, hard can't be soft, pay back the Qing Academy, there are so many monks in the Qing Academy, countless magic circles, and he is not stupid, wouldn't he be sent to death if he went. Who's going to go to that place!

"Little master, Shiyi has something important to do, and he can't go to the appointment, please report back, and Shiyi will definitely go to the appointment if he has time in the future. ”

"Donor, my master rarely invites laypeople into the temple, and asks the donor to make it convenient. Hui Lun gently bent down and made a Buddhist ritual, but he never meant to leave.

This little monk, still don't listen to him if you talk to him well?

"Could it be that there is still a hard invitation to invite someone?" Zheng Shiyi looked at the other party's gaze with a cold chill: "I don't want to embarrass you, go." ”

Hui Lun looked at Zheng Shiyi's murderous gaze, slowly lowered his head, turned around and walked out of the crowd, before coming, the master had said that Zheng Shiyi had killed countless people, and Zheng Shiyi must not be angered.

As night fell, Zheng Shiyi sat cross-legged, recovering the aura consumed by a day's continuous fighting, and suddenly, several crisp knocks sounded, and a low voice came from outside the door: "Qingwen Academy, Benhuan, there is something important to visit the benefactor." ”

Seibunin?

Zheng Shiyi frowned, these old monks are really endless, first sent a little monk, and now there is a law named Ben Huan, these old monks are really persistent. Could it be that they want to cleanse themselves of anger no matter what?

Or is it something else?

Today, I have to find out.

"Enter. Zheng Shiyi groaned for a while and then opened his mouth slightly, his voice was flat, and he couldn't hear joy or anger.

As the words fell, the door was gently pushed open, and in my sight, an old man dressed in simple monk's clothes and holding a Zen staff walked in through the door.

"Amitabha. Ben Huan looked Zheng Shiyi up and down with a pair of discerning eyes, stood the palm of his left hand on his chest, nodded and saluted: "The little monk who was persuaded by the donor to leave today is a disciple of Lao Qu, and now, there are not many people in the Qingwen Academy who know the state of the donor. ”

Zheng Shiyi's slightly furrowed brows crossed a touch of surprise, there are indeed not many people in the Qingwen Academy who can accurately know their situation, but listening to the meaning of this old monk, it seems that they know their own state very well.

Ben Huan saw Zheng Shiyi's surprise, and opened his mouth to point out: "Lao Gu has a disciple, the common name is clear, begging Lao Gu to go to the donor's anger, today I see it, the donor's anger has accumulated too deep, in the long run, even if the donor does not practice the demon martial arts, he will also enter the demon, at that time, the world will come to destroy the donor." ”

A smile crossed the corner of Zheng Shiyi's mouth, if the world knew that he was one of the candidates for the head of the Demon Gate, I am afraid that he would have come to exterminate it a long time ago. It's just that in the Purple Thousand Realms that day, in order to save his body, he was seriously injured and killed a lot of people, and he didn't know what was going on now.

"How is he?" said Zheng Shiyi with a hint of concern in his words.

"Knowing that the injury is no longer serious. Ben Huan's words paused, and a trace of pity appeared between his eyebrows: "Obviously, in order to protect the life of the benefactor, he broke the killing ring, was sentenced to two hundred, and was confined for three years to regain his freedom." ”

"Three years of confinement?" Zheng Shiyi raised his head, stared at Ben Huan on the opposite side, and said in a deep voice: "He hurt people because he saved me, and the punishment is heavy." ”

That's the rule. What's more, if he has been confined for three years, he can't practice the Dharma, and if he has some understanding, it will be a blessing for him. ”

Ben Huan took a deep breath, with an extremely sincere look on his face, and said in a changed tone: "I know why the donor doesn't want to go to the Qingwen Academy, with the Buddhist concept, the donor is as angry as bones, and only death can be liberated."

But the old man promises that he will not take your life, and he will be able to resolve his anger, but it will cost some cultivation, and if the donor agrees, the old man is willing to take you into the Qing Academy of Literature in person to resolve the anger for the donor. ”

"I can feel your sincerity, and I know that you really think about me, but I'm sorry, not now, if I change the time, I will definitely go with the master. ”

Zheng Shiyi waved his hand gently, since Zheng Tianyu took away his martial soul that day, from that moment on, he no longer thought about revenge, and now seeing that the revenge was about to be avenged, how could he enter the Qing Academy.

"I think the donor doesn't want to leave, it's because of Zheng Zhanfu" Ben Huan leaned the Zen staff in his hand on the table beside him: "Lao Wei has a bit of face, maybe erase your previous grievances." ”

"He killed my family 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 were round and he stared at Ben Huan and questioned: "Can you help me extract his martial soul, or can you kill him?"

Ben Huan shook his head calmly and gently: "Impossible." ”

"Then what else do you have to say?" Zheng Shiyi picked up the teacup that had been sitting aside for a long time, took a sip, and said no more.

"You can't kill him, but you can get them to give you the same amount of compensation. Ben Huan's tone of voice was very flat, but the sharp gaze in his eyes gave people the feeling that he could do it.

"Compensation? Do you think they can pay for it?" Zheng Shiyi shook his hand, the only compensation that could make him give up was nothing more than to let Zheng Tianyu die in front of him, and the rest was meaningless.

Ben Huan nodded confidently: "Lao Ke can at least make them lose their hearts, and now that your relationship with the Zheng family has reached this point, Lao Ke can also save your life." ”

"Save your life?" Zheng Shiyi suddenly laughed: "You and I will be afraid of the Zheng family? If you are really afraid of him, will I come to trouble them?"

Master, you are a person who cultivates Buddhism, when it comes to Buddhism, Shiyi is not as good as the master, and he will not debate with the master, but there is a truth, Shiyi is very clear, and the master can't refute it.

Ever since I was drained of my martial soul, I know a truth, there are some things that you can't ask for charity from others, you can only do it on your own!"

Ben Huan looked at the young and excessive face in front of him, a pair of eyebrows trembled slightly, and finally sighed helplessly: "Often the chaos in the world is caused by a small thing, if the donor continues to entangle with the Zheng family, there will be a lot of things involved, if the donor is obsessed, then the old man can only be offended." ”

"I really don't want to do anything with you. Zheng Shiyi tilted his head to look at Ben Huan, and his face showed a little unbearable: "You are different from most of the monks in the Qingwen Academy I have seen, I really don't want to do anything with you." ”

Ben Huan took out a one-year-old rosary from his waist, fiddled with it for a moment, and suddenly, the movement of his hand stopped, and he said, "Why don't I make a bet with the donor." ”

"What are you betting on?" Zheng Shiyi looked surprised, the monk of the Qingwen Academy would still make a bet, which was a bit inconsistent with the patriarchal law of Buddhism.

Ben Huan pointed to his feet, and said confidently: "The old man stands in place, receiving the donor's ten moves, if the old man moves half a step, he will temporarily give up the matter of resolving anger, and wait for the donor to deal with the affairs of the Zheng family, and then invite the donor to the Qingwen Academy, I don't know what to do." ”

What the?

Zheng Shiyi laughed, he didn't expect Ben Huan to make such a request, the strength of the Cambrian Continent, he couldn't be clearer, with his current strength, there are not many people who can catch his ten moves, and he actually stood in place and asked himself to fight, his footsteps couldn't move for half a minute, and he was too confident in himself.

The people of the Qingwen Academy do have many means.

Ben Huan proposed this way, I think there are also some back hands, but he can block his ten moves, if he can do it, he will be the number one master in the world!

It's good to do this, so that the people of the Qingwen Academy will not disturb you again in the future.

"In that case, it is offended. ”

Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly.

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

The Buddha sat cross-legged, his hands folded, a string of prayer beads hanging from his neck hanging on his legs, his lips squirmed, as if he was reciting the Dharma, and the next moment, the Buddha turned into a dazzling golden light, completely enveloping Benhuan, giving people an untouchable majesty, as if the gods descended to earth. (To be continued.) )