Chapter 35 If you don't believe it, you believe it
Hearing Wang Dong's words, Xu Qiye's eyes lit up.
Sure enough, the sect leader is still the same sect leader, this style of acting. Never disappoint!
Ye Wudao was full of hideousness, and roared hysterically: "Wang Dong, you lied to me!!"
He frantically rushed towards Wang Dong, eager to devour Wang Dong alive.
He has lost his dignity and personality, knelt down to the king in humiliation, and even took the initiative to kowtow, he is completely shameless.
As a result, this Wang Dong actually lied to himself!
This bastard, this dog thing actually lied to himself!!
Beasts, beasts.
Don't take such a bully!
What a promise, a promise, and never a promise are all fake, all of them are fake.
This liar, it's too much!
Not the son of man!
Improper !!
Ye Wudao was already crazy and angry.
A person gives up his dignity and suffers humiliation just for a chance to live, and it turns out that the opportunity is fake.
No one can bear it!
At this moment, Ye Wudao, who was afraid of death, was not afraid of death.
He rushed towards Wang Dong, he knew that he couldn't kill Wang Dong, but as long as he could bite off a bite of Wang Dong's flesh and swallow a mouthful of Wang Dong's blood, he would be satisfied!
Even if Lao Tzu dies, he will devour his flesh and swallow his blood.
It's a pity that he thinks beautifully.
"Huh-" The king slashed with his sword.
Although the trace of Thunder Emperor's true qi in his body was consumed, Yinyue's true qi was still there, beating Ye Wudao, who had been abolished, and hanging and beating.
The sword flashed.
Ye Wudao's other arm was also thrown into the air, and blood was splashed on the ground.
"It's all the people of the Lord of the First Sect, and they're still so naΓ―ve?
If you kneel down and beg for mercy to live,
So there will be so many tragic deaths every day on the rivers and lakes?
Who wouldn't beg for mercy? Who can't kneel?
It's useless!
Spare your life?
Hehe, I don't believe it myself.
You believe it!
It's stupid and naΓ―ve. β
Ye Wudao looked at Wang Dong fiercely, and sneered and mocked: "Wang Dong, it's really a good word!"
Wang Dong smiled: "In this word, where can Jiuding be suppressed?"
"Shameless villain!"
Wang Dong raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfiedly: "Xu Zuo, why don't you do it yet? It seems that your hatred is not deep enough!"
Xu Qiye felt a little aggrieved in his heart, thinking that you didn't finish pretending, should I dare to do it?
Disturbing your elegance, who knows if you will even slash me with a knife?
The next moment, a sharp sword was inserted into Ye Wudao's chest, piercing through his heart.
Kill with one hit, and the dead can't die again!
Murderer: Xu Qiye, the left envoy of the Fengyun Divine Sect.
Murder weapon: Wuyan sword.
Looking at Ye Wudao's corpse, Wang Dong's already frowning brows wrinkled even more, and he looked at Xu Qiye dissatisfied.
Seeing Wang Dong's face, Xu Qiye was startled, and couldn't understand what he had done to dissatisfy the sect leader.
I quickly sorted out what I had done in my mind, and there was nothing wrong with it!
"Xu Zuo, you have disappointed this seat. β
Xu Qiye hurriedly knelt on one knee and stabbed the ground with his sword.
"If your subordinates are guilty, please ask the master to punish them!"
"What is the sin?"
"Subordinate...... Ignorance. β
Xu Qiye is really a little aggrieved, I really don't know.
But when I think of the leader's personality, the leader's thoughts, and the leader's character, it's very human, so it's normal not to know.
"You said that this Ye Wudao has a blood feud with you, and he almost killed you?"
"It is true that the hatred is as deep as the sea, and there are five people in a family of eight who died in the hands of Ye Wudao!"
"So you killed him?"
For so many years, his subordinates have been waiting for this moment day and night. β
Wang Dong sighed.
Hearing that Wang Dong's tone was becoming more and more dissatisfied, Xu Qiye was even more confused, and asked cautiously: "Sect Master, this Ye Wudao, shouldn't he be killed?"
"Naturally, you should be killed!"
"Then why is the sect leader sighing?"
"Xu Qiye, this seat regrets letting you serve as the left envoy of Fengyun. β
"Poof. Xu Qiye knelt on his knees.
"Ask the Lord to make it clear!"
"Your heart is too kind, and although you were called the Cold-Blooded Night King when you were the Protector, you are not truly cold-blooded enough.
As the left envoy of our Divine Sect, dealing with this kind of enemy who is as deep as the sea is actually just a sword killing!
So cheap each other, isn't this mercy what?
Xu Qiye, this sword of yours has whitened the Divine Sect!"
Hearing this, Xu Qiye finally understood that the sect leader felt that Ye Wudao's death was too painful and not painful enough.
What's this called?
Ye Wudao, is he his enemy or the sect leader's enemy?
Although there was a bit of slander in his heart, Xu Qiye didn't dare to show the slightest, but said sincerely: "What the sect leader taught is that his subordinates understand. β
"What do you understand?" Wang was stunned for a moment, he was just casually teasing.
"The subordinates felt that Ye Wudao's death was too cheap, and the subordinates were full of hatred, and they didn't vent it cleanly, and they were unwilling. β
Xu Qiye dragged Ye Wudao's corpse by one leg and walked towards the fire room of the Ghost Sect Sect.
Just took two steps, came back again, stuffed Ye Wudao's two arms into Ye Wudao's crotch, and dragged them away together.
It's not that Xu Qiye is dirty, it's that other places can't be stuffed in, and they will fall off.
"What are you going to do?"
"The subordinates want to fry Ye Wudao's body in an oil pot, and when it is mature, throw it to the mountain to feed the wild boar. β
it, whip the corpse!
Wang Dong retracted what he had just said, the label of mercy should not be attached to Xu Qiye.
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The main hall of the Ghost Gate Sect.
The four Dharma protectors, the six elders, and a group of deacons gathered.
Wang Dong sat on the throne that originally belonged to Ye Wudao, crossing Erlang's legs.
Place your right heel on your left knee, place your left hand on your left thigh, and tap your fingers randomly.
The head tilted slightly to the right, and the eyes narrowed slightly.
The right arm supports the wing, and the thumb and index finger of the right hand touch the forehead.
The sitting posture of the big guy is reproduced!
"You all know the identity of this seat. Wang Dong squinted his eyes, and his tone was extremely lazy.
Xu Qiye stood aside, and the smell of oil smoke on his body made Wang Dong frown slightly.
The people of the Ghost Sect Sect lowered their heads one by one, and they didn't even have the courage to face Wang Dong squarely.
A sect without innate origin, even if it is known as a first-class sect, is still a paper tiger.
Especially when the head of the door dies, the strongest combat power in the door withers.
Now facing the behemoth of the Wind and Cloud God Sect, he is simply overwhelmed.
Even if there are only two people in Wang Dong and Xu Qiye, they still can't hold their entire sect up!
They don't dare to be presumptuous.
Don't dare to go against the king!
Because they understand that even if all of them join forces, they will not be able to keep Wang Dong.
When the time comes, the Demon Army of the Fengyun God Sect will be overwhelmed, and it will be the day when their Ghost Sect will be destroyed!
"There are only two choices before you.
First, surrender to the Fengyun God Sect, the Ghost Gate Sect will become the ghost gate of the Wind Cloud God Sect from today.
Two, die!"