Chapter 128: Martial Artists Live Up!

Seeing that Zhang Wu had a deep background and a mysterious background, the eight elders did not dare to move.

But he didn't forget the purpose.

"Young man, some people say that you killed innocents indiscriminately in my Yuezhou, what do you have to say?"

Zhang Wu told the cause and effect of the incident, word for word, why he killed Ruan Dun's younger brother, and explained everything.

After listening, Ruan Dun's face was ugly, his fists were clenched, no matter what mistake his brother made in his heart, it was not right for you to kill him!

The eight elders on the stage were all masters, and they knew that Zhang Wu was not lying, and they were silent after listening, this is an unsolvable problem, and the racial contradictions are irreconcilable.

Although I understand that Ruan Tong is wrong, but the person is dead, it is not kind for you to sprinkle salt on others, after all, the dead are the greatest.

In fact, in their hearts, they look down on out-of-state people, even if they treat people with themselves, at that time, when you encounter such a thing, at most you will intercept and do evil, and then teach two sentences, even if it is impossible to go to the out-of-state people, the more people can unite in order to withstand the penetration of the abyss, this is the unchanging truth, the customs that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Seeing that the boss didn't speak, the elder on the edge of the eight spoke: "They are not right, but why did you kill my clansmen?" Ruan Dun, what are you waiting for, to avenge your brother!"

"Slow!" the priest's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly stopped.

"Old eight, do you want me to be destroyed in Yuezhou, this guy has a lot of teachers, he really made a big man and Yunpan anxious, and my Yuezhou is turned upside down!"

"Sixth brother, you think too much, there is kung fu and kung fu, but the relationship may not be good, this kid is a talent, pass on some real skills to make a good fate, let it go, I can become a big tree, I will rely on it, and there is no loss when I die, you don't do less of such a thing, right?"

"This ......," the priest said.

It is human nature to weigh the benefits and disadvantages, and when the kung fu reaches their level, it is difficult to grow up like climbing to the sky, and it is impossible to rely on oneself, find some people who are armed with root weapons, people who are stronger than themselves, the future is limitless, teach him something, and he may be able to help you in the future.

Masters do this, scattering fish fry all over the ground, but if you have a talent, you don't lose money, and at the same time, you inherit your martial arts, leave seeds, and wait for this kung fu after death, and your hard work can be passed on, and this life is not in vain.

All the people who started the sect basically have this idea, otherwise who will do the things that are not beneficial?

"Eighth child, even if his background is not hard, but his appearance is really similar to that of Shennongjia, if the royal monster is provoked, the disaster of extermination is in front of him!"

The priest is not reconciled, he has his own reason, the night before yesterday to observe the celestial phenomena, the comet collided with the Yue Xing, the comet represents the broom star in the celestial phenomena, symbolizing the upheaval, there are many of these records in ancient times, as long as the world is in chaos before there will be a comet.

The broomstick star is coming, and if you don't send him away, but instead kill him on your own turf, and you're full of bad luck, then it's really unlucky.

The two quarreled, each holding their own opinions, annoyed the boss in the middle, frowned, the aura was thick, and the air was solidified, so that the two shut up on the spot.

"What kind of system, arguing in front of outsiders, the old face is lost!"

first reprimanded the two, and then the words changed, looking at Zhang Wu with kind eyebrows, uncertain, really thunder and rain and dew, which made people frightened.

"Young man, after all, it's a big fist to take advantage of, I'll give you a chance, if you can beat any of the eight of us, I won't be embarrassed for you, if you can't beat it, it means that you can't get home, there are many geniuses, but there are more people who die young, don't blame anyone!"

The boss spoke gently, but he didn't leave anyone a way out, so Zhang Wu took out all his methods and beat Ruan Dun Duxuan, not to mention old monsters like them, who clearly bullied people.

"Boss, you ......"

The priest was interrupted just as he was about to speak: "Don't be impatient, see his face, turn evil into good, blessing is profound, there is no early death, let's try his ability, see what is outstanding about him, if not, it is bluffing, death is not wronged, if he can survive, Ruan Dun can't blame us, and the clansmen can't blame us, so we can be convinced!"

The boss is the oldest of the eight, he does things without leakage, he must maintain the clansmen in this position, but he can't easily let go of Zhang Wu, then he will give you a dead end, if you can survive in this way, everyone is convinced, and there is nothing to say.

All of this has been said, and the priest is not in a position to say anything more.

"You choose!"

Zhang Wu, who has been bowing his head, pouted, no wonder Yuezhou is so poor, the people below dare to rob the street, the order collapses, even the patriarch and the like are all this virtue, the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, how good can the clansmen be?

After glancing around, it seems that today is dead, but it can't affect the mother and son: "I accept my fate, but can I let go of the mother and son, they are the descendants of the Confucianism of Wang Yangbu, they have worked all their lives for the country and the people, and hurting his descendants is detrimental to morality, please give a few graces!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wu knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times in a row, the sound of chains in shackles rattled, and the sound of "dangdang" on the ground on the door of his head was shocking.

He doesn't live for himself, just to live up to the word "martial artist", since he promised to escort Wang Yunyan's mother and son, even if he sacrifices his life and forgets his life, he can't forget his mission, this is a promise!

That scene made Ruan Dun and the people present all change their faces, even if there is no humanity, people who don't know a word, he has a rod and scale in his heart.

What's more, those who are strong in martial arts are all benevolent and righteous, otherwise their hearts are not clean, and they can't practice boxing.

The priest's eyes were a little hot, and the other old men were similar.

"Boss, it's better to spare his life" The third and fourth children pleaded almost at the same time.

But the boss seemed to be hard-hearted, and he didn't waver at all, but he fulfilled Zhang Wu's wish and instructed the priest: "Sixth, wait for you to send the mother and son to the outside world, find a dart bureau to place them, let's not do anything wrong!"

"Good!" the priest snapped.

But at this moment, Zhang Wu was facing a death crisis, seeing that he did not choose a fighter, the eighth child signaled to Ruan Dun, his eyes were fierce, and asked him to avenge his younger brother.

And Zhang Wu, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up at the sky, he had been reborn for twenty-four years, thinking back on his life, playing black boxing, joining the army, Bai Liqian, Han Xiaolei, all kinds of past events in his heart.

As I was reminiscing, there was a strange phenomenon, the sky turned dark, the sun set in an instant, and a huge black cloth covered everything from the sky.

Then there was a strange scream: "I'm an X, female Bodhisattva, you girl is so ruthless, be careful that your dragon-like man doesn't want you to ......!"

The voice was familiar, as if it had been heard somewhere.

"Dong Bai Ape, the old lady is not finished with you, you dare to slander my innocence, don't break you into eighteen pieces, the old lady has your surname!"

This voice was fierce and sharp, and it also startled Zhang Wu, who was covered by a black paraglider, a female bodhisattva!

Later, there was a voice: "Why do you two bother with each other, it's better to let the old monk mediate." The voice suddenly became higher: "Eagle Claw Witch, teach me the supreme treasure of Zen Buddhism, otherwise you will have no way to go to heaven!"