Wang Yu looked at his face like ashes, and knew that he had guessed correctly, he sneered and shook his head, looked at the bald strong monk, and continued: "Why bother? ”

"Since I promised Wanzhu to spare your life, as long as you are not like now, you have nothing to do to provoke me, I will not break my word. Just for such a little experience, for such a little reward, for the sake of props that I don't know if there are, put your life on the line, is it worth it? ”

"Oh, no. It's for us, like you, to lose a little bit of experience, a little bit of item rewards. Just to take revenge on us, risk your life, and lose your life in the end, is it worth it? ”

"Huh!" The bald strong monk continued to sneer and said, "Take your life, of course it's not worth it!" However, when I calculated this matter, I didn't think that I would put my life on the line, otherwise, how could I do it? ”

"It's just a pity, people are not as good as heaven, who would have thought that what they thought was seamless would be so easily recognized by others, and they would actually put their lives on the line?"

Wang Yu raised his eyebrows, he actually felt that what the bald monk said still made a little sense.

It's just that if it makes sense, it makes sense, and no matter how reasonable it is, it can't change his ending.

Wang Yu took two steps back, widening the distance between himself and the bald strong monk, and then turned his head to look at the white-bearded old man village chief and said, "People, you have already been subdued, how to deal with it, you can decide for yourself!" ”

When the white-bearded old man heard Wang Yu say this, he was overjoyed at first, but then, he turned his head to look at the bald strong monk, and then showed an embarrassed look and said, "He's so powerful, we can't deal with him." ”

"In your hands, he cannot resist; Replace us with ...... That...... Maybe we just can't resist. You see, if you don't, you'll give him away...... Finish. Lest something happen later, right? ”

The white-bearded old man village chief, as he spoke, gestured with his right hand at the position of his neck, meaning, hoping that Wang Yu and the others could help their people and kill this bald strong man.

But Wang Yu immediately shook his head and refused: "We just acted bravely, and we couldn't see him bullying the weak and killing innocents indiscriminately, so we subdued him." ”

"There is no deep hatred between us and him, and there is no contradiction and conflict, if we help you kill him, wouldn't that be an abuse of force? So what is the difference between us, and those monsters who kill innocents indiscriminately, and him? ”

"Besides, he has been abolished by us, his body is basically immobile, it can't be as cruel as just now, you can rest assured and boldly dispose of him! It's going to be fine! ”

Wang Yu looked righteous and awe-inspiring, but in fact, he was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

He didn't want to kill the bald strong monks, but wanted these villagers to act as executioners, mainly for two reasons.

First of all, he doesn't have a complex of slashing enemies, for him, his enemies, whether they are killed by himself or by someone else, as long as they are dead, it is a good thing!

So, the bald strong monk, no matter who kills him, is the same for him.

Secondly, and the most important reason, that is, the bald strong monk, he is a novice profession, and he is the spiritual apostle of the order camp.

In the spiritual realm dungeon, whether it is to do it yourself or instruct the ghost servant to kill a spiritual apostle of the same camp, at least one thousand moral points will be deducted.

If the other party does more good things than bad things, then the moral value may be more.

Although, looking at what this bald monk did, he didn't look like a good person, nor did he look like he could do anything good, but Wang Yu didn't bother to take this risk.

Kill him with your own hands, or order the ghost servants to kill him, you are the main culprit, but if you subdue him and let these villagers do it, it will be different.

That is, he directly changed from the principal offender to an accomplice, so that the moral value deducted by himself was at least half less.

Although Wang Yu still has more than 10 million moral values in his hands, there is a good saying, "Riding a bicycle to a bar - the province, the province, the flower"!

Now that I have the opportunity to save a sum of moral value, why not do it?

When the white-bearded old man heard Wang Yu say that this bald and strong man was already useless, and his body couldn't move, he suddenly became excited.

He immediately patted his chest and said to Wang Yu: "If you want to say that, then we can rest assured!" Just what this guy did, it was simply the anger of people and gods, and heaven couldn't tolerate it! ”

"Killed so many people in our village, I don't know how many people, trying to cramp and peel him! I just proposed that I was just worried that his strength was too strong, and the people in our village couldn't help him. ”

"But he's really a waste...... Hey! Then let him see and understand, these people in our village are amazing! ”

Wang Yu glanced at the white-bearded old man village chief, and didn't say anything about his words, so he walked towards the bald strong monk's three teammates.

Seeing him leave without saying a word, the village chief of the white-bearded old man thought that he had acquiesced to his words, and immediately shouted behind him: "Folks! This murderer has been deposed and has no ability to commit murder again! ”

"Everyone has revenge, revenge! Let him know what the consequences will be if he commits such a crime in our village, and let him repent of what he has done! ”

As soon as the words of the white-bearded old man village chief shouted out, the villagers behind them instantly became angry, and one by one they carried the sickles and hoes in their hands and rushed towards the white-bearded old man's village chief.

Not only them, but those who were beaten to the ground by the four people of Minghuang Mountain, whether they were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, or they were really seriously injured, as long as they could still breathe, they all struggled to get up from the ground and went towards the white-bearded old man village chief.

These villagers who lay on the ground and then got up really hated the bald monks!

Originally, when they were in the detachment, it was these villagers who divided the team by themselves.

They are a team, even if they are not related to each other, they are neighbors who look up and don't look down.

Relatives and friends are killed, who can not hate, who can not be angry?

It's just that because this bald man is too strong, he can't help him, so he can only swallow his anger.

However, after hearing the village chief say that this bald strong man has been abolished and has no ability to fight back, who can endure it?

Not to mention those who were not injured, but just lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, even those who were indeed seriously injured and were still lying on the ground humming before, all had their adrenaline soaring at this moment and struggled to stand up.

Even if you can't stand up, you have to crawl over and bite him to relieve your anger!

The bald strong monk, listening to the words of the white-bearded old man village chief, knew that his death time had come.

He regretted it in his heart, of course, what he regretted was not that he did this kind of thing that harmed others and himself for the sake of jealousy.

is regretting that when I was planning at the time, why wasn't I careful, I wasn't cautious, how did I think that I knew this unspoken rule, so I was unscrupulous.

If he had told this plan to others at that time and instigated them to kill these villagers, wouldn't they have carried these black cauldrons and these dangers?

But it's a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world, and what is even more regrettable is that the villagers who are eager to cramp and peel him have rushed to him.

The white-bearded old man and the village chief were all taken aback by these menacing villagers.

He originally planned to call on everyone not to kill him, torture him for a while longer, let him repent of his crimes, and then kill him.

However, seeing the posture of these villagers, especially those who got up from the ground, the white-bearded old man village chief looked at them one by one with hideous faces, gritted his teeth, and stubbornly took the words he had to say, and then held them back.

Those people's eyes were red, and the posture looked like they were carried away by anger, and he was afraid that if he said such a thing, they would think that he was talking for this guy, and then clean himself up.

The white-bearded old man village chief, who felt that things were beyond his control, silently took a few steps back, giving these villagers room to do whatever they wanted.