Chapter 100: Not My Will

He's dead!

Dead again!

Didn't even leave the whole body!

This son is simply the reincarnation of Shura's killing god!

Seeing that Dao Moyu had killed one of his colleagues again, the representatives of the Monk Killing Mansion no longer dared to despise this young man who only had innate realm cultivation in front of him.

At this time, there was only endless panic and fear in his eyes.

"I say! I say! None of this is really our attention! Dao Tianjiao, think about it, how can a group of monks like us who have not yet broken through the Spirit Realm be the masters of the entire Shura Killing Mansion, we are all acting on orders! ”

Several representatives of the Shura Killing Mansion crawled to the ground in front of Dao Moyu, prostrate on the ground, kowtowing vigorously, and their mouths were full of endless wails.

Such a noisy sound made Dao Moyu's mood even more irritable, and the most important thing was that he didn't get the answer he wanted from them.

"What do you want me to understand? Sending you wine bags and rice barrels here is because your Shura Killing Mansion doesn't take my Shenwu Alliance in your eyes at all? And also! Are you not answering what you asked? What is the question I ask you? Do you want you to plead before me? ”

The murderous aura around Dao Moyu's body shrouded the representatives of the Shura Killing Mansion, and in an instant, these representatives felt a great pressure, and they even forgot to breathe.

"Are you all dumb? I'm only going to give you three breaths to think about it, and if I don't get a satisfactory answer from your mouth after three breaths, then I'll have to dispose of you one by one. ”

No!

No!!!

I don't want to die yet!

At this time, the spirits of the representatives of the Shura Killing Mansion entered a state of returning to the light as if they had been robbed by thunder, rushed to the front of Dao Moyu, and were about to speak while holding his ankles.

But just as these people were about to wail, a loud bang came from the entrance of the conference hall.

Rumble!

The door of the conference hall was directly blasted open by a huge force, and a tall and tough man with a blood-colored two-handed sword broke into everyone's sight.

As soon as the representative of the Shura Killing Mansion saw this person, his eyes bloomed again, as if he had seen a backer, and they burst out of spiritual energy and wanted to leave Dao Moyu's control.

The mouth that was about to open was also closed for the first time.

"You should be a Zongshen Dou, right? I remember we met. Dao Moyu released his evil aura and majesty, and suppressed the representatives of the Shura Killing Mansion who wanted to escape, and then slowly spoke to the tough man in front of him.

"Dao monk, I really have a good memory, I haven't forgotten my Zong, so shouldn't I feel honored?" The bruises on Zong Shendou's face flared up, and he was really angry by Dao Moyu's rude attitude.

And what made him feel most unhappy was that he didn't see from Dao Moyu's body that the innate beings should be timid towards the spirit master cultivator.

It was as if his breakthrough from the Spirit Realm to the Spirit Master Realm was nothing more than that, and he was not enough to worry about.

He remembered that there was a bet between them!

"Your Excellency the God of War is serious, it's not enough to feel honored or something, after all, there are still things between us that haven't been resolved, aren't they? So I remember your name as it should be. Dao Moyu spread his hands, looking like he took it for granted.

"Dao monk, you are really arrogant! He really deserves to be the man chosen by the Xia League. Zong Shendou said angrily, glancing in Xia Wushuang's direction.

He wanted to take a look at Xia Wushuang's attitude and judge whether the rumors were true or not.

After all, as long as it was a man who had seen Xia Wushuang's heroic appearance in battle, it was difficult not to leave a beautiful fantasy in his heart.

Even people like Zongshen Dou who are obsessed with cultivation and martial arts are like this.

And what surprised Zong Shendou was that the moment his eyes met Xia Wushuang's, Xia Wushuang actually spoke in person.

"Your Excellency the God of War, it seems that my man is not your turn to evaluate."

Rumble!

In an instant, Zongshen Dou's heart was shocked.

At this moment, he felt the feeling of heartache.

Xia Wushuang admitted it himself, how could he not understand.

Scold! It's ridiculous!

After Zong Shendou's eyes difled slightly for a moment, he gathered his essence again, and this time it was purer than before, as if he had abandoned the shackles that had bound him for a long time.

"Xia Wushuang, it's me who is rude, but I want to ask, is this two bodies lying on the ground what you mean, or what the Taoist monk means." Zong Shendou's face was cold, and the murderous aura erupted from his body.

And seeing that their young master looked ready to go, the representatives of the Shura Killing Mansion seemed to have found hope for life, and began to bare their teeth and scream.

"Young Sect Master! Save us, this Dao Tianjiao is simply murderous without blinking! ”

"We were all forced to come out to negotiate, young sect master, you have the obligation to save us!"

"Young Sect Master, I have a thousand-year-old mother and a one-year-old child, I really can't die yet!"

These representatives of the Shura Killing Mansion even forgot to use the spiritual energy transmission for a while, arguing that the entire conference hall was in chaos.

Dao Moyu didn't hold back, so he used a mental attack to knock out a few of the most fierce ones.

And surprisingly, Zong Shendou didn't pay attention to what Dao Moyu did, and just looked at Xia Wushuang directly.

Seeing another man looking at his woman like this, a strange emotion surged in Dao Moyu's heart, and this feeling made his heart feel stuffy, but Dao Moyu couldn't say anything.

At this time, Dao Moyu's angry appearance made Xia Wushuang secretly laugh in her heart, but she couldn't bear to say that Moyu's state would continue, so she said: "Yes, what he means is what I mean, of course, what I mean is also what he means." ”

After speaking, Xia Wushuang showed a shallow smile to Dao Moyu.

Under the double impact of hearing and vision, Dao Moyu panicked all of a sudden, and a touch of ruddy climbed onto his face, and the murderous aura on his body weakened a lot.

"Well, I see." Zong Shendou certainly noticed the subtle interaction between Xia Wushuang and Dao Moyu.

For a moment, his heart was blocked again.

However, I have to say that Zong Shendou's expression management is very good, and it is not obvious from his facial expressions that he has any mood fluctuations.

"Well, Your Excellency the God of War, may I ask why you arrived at the conference hall at this time, I don't seem to have informed you to come to the conference hall." Xia Wushuang didn't bother to beat around the bush with Zongshendou, and asked directly to Zongshendou.

"Naturally, it is for the negotiation between the Shura Killing Mansion and the Shenwu Alliance this time."

Zong Shen Dou's bland words set off a monstrous wave in the hearts of the representatives of the Shura Killing Mansion, and they only now began to pay attention to the strangeness of Zong Shen Dou's appearance here at this time.

Because in the original plan, this negotiation was resolutely not allowed to tell Zongshendou.

But at this time, Zong Shendou did appear here, so the reason and purpose of his appearance here are intriguing.

"Your Excellency the God of War, what is your attitude?" Xia Wushuang also felt a trace of curiosity, so he opened his mouth and asked Zong Shendou.

"Lord Xia Meng, I can only say that the sect is willing, not mine." After Zong Shendou sighed, he said slowly.

Zong Shendou's performance undoubtedly made the representatives of the Shura Killing Mansion feel cold in their hearts, and their mood fell to the bottom again.

The will of the sect, not my will?

What does that mean?

Could it be that Zongshendou wants to betray Shura and kill the mansion?

The representatives of the Shura Killing Mansion couldn't calm down, their pupils trembled violently again, and it was hard for them to imagine what their situation would be if Ruzong Shendou really betrayed the Shura Killing Mansion.

"Sect Master! Zongshen Dou! What do you mean by that? Are you going to betray the Shura Killing Mansion? Do you know what the consequences of doing this will happen to you! ”

Among the representatives of the Shura Killing Mansion, there was a black-clothed monk who really couldn't bear such an atmosphere, so he didn't care about it all of a sudden, and directly shouted at the sect god fighting with his throat.

And after Zong Shendou heard this person's hysterical shouting, his resolute face tightened his brows, and he roared angrily: "When did I say that I would betray Shura and kill the mansion? I just think that the Shura Killing Mansion's approach to this matter is really unconvincing. ”

"So, for the death of your brother Zong Shengdou, you just don't care!" The blackfriar then shouted.

"Tube! Of course I do! However, instead of asking for it from the Xia Alliance Lord and Dao Monks, he vented the anger in his heart on the evil spirits in the outer lands! ”

The more Zong Shen Dou said, the murderous aura on his body became a little stronger, and finally formed a cloud of red mist that lingered around him.

"Do you really believe the words of the Shenwu Alliance? I think you were just bewitched by this woman Xia Wushuang! I didn't expect that I couldn't escape the beauty pass on the first day of my dignified Shura Killing Mansion! Xia Wushuang! You're such a good means! Ji Yunmei's seductive technique struck again in the black-clothed monk's body, and the black-clothed monk completely entered a state of madness.

"Naturally, I have already investigated it myself, so I will do this! But what's the matter with Lord Xia Meng, there is more! Who gave you the audacity to talk to me like this! ”

Zong Shendou's heart was already harbored with a fire, and when he was provoked by the black-clothed monk like this, his emotions completely exploded.

But before Zong Shendou made a move to teach the black-clothed monk a lesson, Dao Moyu relied on the distance advantage to take the lead and strike first.

Click!

With a series of crisp sounds, the black-clothed monk's neck was also twisted off by Dao Moyu.

"Dao Moyu! You! Zong Shendou stopped suddenly, looking at Dao Moyu who was close in front of him, and his heart was mixed.

Stretched out his hand and pointed at the tip of Dao Moyu's nose tremblingly.

And Dao Moyu also knew that he was at a loss, scratched his nose, and said embarrassedly: "Your Excellency the God of War, I'm really sorry, this person's mouth is really owed, I can't hold back...... Ahem, besides, I don't think you also want to punish him? I've relieved you of your worries in advance, right? ”

Fuck it! Lao Tzu uses you for me!

No matter what this person says, he is also a person from my Shura Killing Mansion, and you kill people in front of me, are you too indifferent to me!

Zong Shendou was so angry that he kept scolding Dao Moyu in his heart at this time, but in front of Xia Wushuang and the others, he would not make a move.

So he could only suppress the anger in his heart and said to Dao Moyu: "That's all for today!" But the rest of the people don't bother you to deal with it, and I'll fix them well. ”

"Yes, of course! Your Excellency the God of War, you are at your own convenience. ”

Dao Moyu retreated to his original seat.

And seeing that the killing god beside him was gone, the boulder in the hearts of the representatives of the Shura Killing Mansion finally hung down, and a feeling of the aftermath suddenly emerged.

Mom!

Finally saved!

At this time, they just want to cry bitterly and pay tribute to their little life that they finally came back.

"It's come to this, I don't have anything to say, Lord Xia Meng, don't leave it at that." Zong Shendou led the people of the Shura Killing Mansion and walked out of the door.

And just after stepping out of the door, Zong Shendou suddenly stopped and said slowly: "Oh, that's right! Dao Monk, I am looking forward to your ascension after returning from the Heavenly Mystic Realm, and I will fight you without reservation in the future! ”

"Each other, each other." The corners of Dao Moyu's mouth rose slightly.