As soon as these words came out, the bald monk's body couldn't help but tremble, raised his head and said: "Emperor Tiancang, I can explain truthfully, but if you promise to let me go, I am also forced to do this, and I don't want to." ”

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang rolled his eyes.

Forced to be helpless?

It's a prevarication, and those who don't understand really think that this guy is really innocent.

Coughing lightly, Zhu Tiancang spoke: "This emperor can promise you that you will confess all the things, if it really has nothing to do with you, this emperor will never do anything to you." ”

After speaking, Zhu Tiancang's eyes were looking at the bald monk.

I saw that after the latter got the assurance of Zhu Tiancang's words, his face suddenly showed excitement, and he didn't seem to notice the trap in Zhu Tiancang's words, and said in a hurry: "Emperor Tiancang, this is how things ......"

Immediately afterwards, the bald monk began to tell the whole story.

It turns out that this bald monk is called Wuhua, but the three disciples of Huanxi Buddha, proficient in Huanxi Zen, he came out this time because of the requirements of Kuzhu and others, and the good name is to pave the way for the great prosperity of Western teaching.

After arriving here, Kuzhu took action to capture Yang Chan and handed it to him, and then he began to use his Joy Zen to start making sacrifices, so that Yang Chan's physique could accept pregnancy in an instant.

After several years of hard work, it seemed that it was about to be completed, and the Wuhua monk was ready to start, but he didn't expect Zhu Tiancang and Yang Jian to come at this time, causing his efforts for so many years to be in vain.

After listening to Wuhua's narration, Zhu Tiancang's brows furrowed.

It's okay?

This guy hasn't eaten Yang Chanhe yet? Is this possible?

Thinking of Yang Chan's appearance before, Zhu Tiancang felt that things were not so simple, a big beauty in front of you for a few years, would you be able to bear it?

In particular, the one who cultivates without flowers is still happy Zen, and he is the person with the most undetermined Buddha heart in the Western religion.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang casually shot out a finger of sword qi.

Puff –

In an instant, the left shoulder of the flowerless monk was pierced, and in a moment of blood, the latter's screams rang out.

After doing all this, Zhu Tiancang looked at Wuhua coldly and said, "Monk Wuhua, are you a fool to be the emperor?"

"This Emperor has also been in your Western Sect for a period of time, I don't know what is the mental nature of you people who cultivate Joy Zen? Now you actually say that you haven't taken action in the past few years, do you think this Emperor will believe it!"

As soon as these words came out, Wuhua's face turned pale.

It is true that he did nothing, although the last step was not carried out, but the rest of him did what he had to do.

Now Zhu Tiancang directly threw out the question, especially the murderous aura on the demon slashing sword, how could the flowerless monk withstand it?

Almost instantly, the flowerless monk spoke: "Emperor Canopy, I confess, I confessed, I did it, but I didn't break Yang Chan's body, there is a bitter bamboo ancient Buddha guarding by the side, I don't dare at all!"

"The Ancient Buddha of Kuzhu said that I can only succeed once, if I don't succeed, he will kill me and go directly to Heaven to apologize, so I don't dare to break Yang Chan's body, and I ...... the rest."

Without waiting for the flowerless monk to finish speaking, Zhu Tiancang waved his hand.

The matter is already very clear, although Yang Chan was insulted, she is still innocent, and she can be regarded as preserving the woman's reputation.

However, this matter can't be simply counted like this, once the Western Sect comes out to talk about this matter in the future, I am afraid that Yang Chan will be spurned by the Three Realms monks as soon as possible.

After all, this is not the 21st century, and people in this era are extremely conservative.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes flashed away, no matter whether Wuhua broke Yang Chan's body or not, he had to die, and his soul was scattered, and he must not let such a hidden danger remain in the world.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tiancang stepped forward and directly knocked the flowerless monk unconscious to the ground, and used his mana to place a ban on him and not allow him to escape.

After doing all this, Zhu Tiancang put away the sword domain, glanced at Yang Chan, who was still in a coma, and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

In the next second, Zhu Tiancang's figure came to the battlefield of Yang Jian and Kuzhu.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Demon Slashing Sword swung out, and the sword qi slashed out fiercely on Kuzhu's calf.

Puff –

Blood bloomed, blood dripped, and a mouthful of flesh was cut directly.

Receiving a sneak attack, Kuzhu hurriedly broke through Yang Jian's entanglement and opened a distance of more than ten zhang from him, then looked at the scars on his calves, locked his eyes on Zhu Tiancang, who was standing with a sword in mid-air, and gritted his teeth and said: "Bastard, Zhu Tiancang, you are shameless!"

In this regard, Zhu Tiancang seemed to disagree, stepped forward and struck Yang Jian one after the other, and said: "Kuzhu, this place today is the place to be buried!"

As soon as these words came out, Kuzhu's expression was instantly difficult to look at.

Zhu Tiancang's words obviously did not prepare to give up, and even left him forever, which was the biggest provocation to him.

He is a pseudo-saint-level powerhouse, and now it is already very embarrassing to be forced to such a point by two quasi-saint-level juniors, if this is left by him, then wouldn't his reputation become a stepping stone for Zhu Tiancang and Yang Jian?

Thinking of this, Kuzhu's gaze swept over Zhu Tiancang and Yang Jian and said, "Zhu Tiancang, Yang Jian, I admit that I underestimated you, but my Kuzhu wants to leave, but it is not something that you two juniors can stop." ”

"I admit this matter, it is considered that my Western religion has done something inappropriate, but the matter has come to this point, Wuhua and Yang Chan have already tied the knot, and there is no need for us to continue to fight. ”

"Saint Emperor, even if it's not for your sister, don't you think about your nephew or niece in her arms?"

Hearing this, Yang Jian's face was gloomy to the extreme, he didn't know what was going on now, he could only look at Zhu Tiancang.

In this regard, Zhu Tiancang smiled coldly, and the bitter bamboo could bluff Yang Jian, but he couldn't frighten him.

And it is obvious that Kuzhu also knows how far this matter has developed, and now that he says such a thing, it is obvious that some dogs are jumping off the wall in a hurry.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tiancang spoke: "Kuzhu, don't you keep saying that your family doesn't talk to you? Sure enough, your guys in the West are shameless to the extreme. ”

"What is the situation between Yang Chan and Wuhua, you don't know? Wuhua's sacrifice method seems to have just been completed, and he hasn't had time to take Yang Chan's body at all, where are the nephews and nieces from. ”

"Kuzhu, do you think that you can deceive me and Brother Yang Jian with such a few words? Emperor Ben tells you that this is your delusion, and you will definitely die today!"

(End of chapter)