Five hundred and twentieth chapters three golden hoop rods(1/2)
Those who have a grudge will seek revenge, and those who have an injustice will hold them accountable.
These words caused Yuxu Palace to be completely in chaos.
However, New Buddhism has the Buddha Lord Sun Xiaosheng.
Naturally, the disciples can be unbridled and arrogant.
Sun Xiaosheng's thighs are so thick that it's intimidating.
It also made the powerful men present both envious and frightened.
I was afraid that if I was not careful, the scandal of that year would be related to the new Buddhist disciples.
Then their fate will be like Wuzhiqi's.
How miserable!
"Now, you can go with peace of mind."
Liu Er looked at Wuzhi Qi and said expressionlessly.
With Sun Xiaosheng's support, he doesn't need to be afraid of anyone.
Even a veteran saint like Ancestor Hongjun is not qualified to be arrogant in front of Sun Xiaosheng.
So what else is he afraid of?
Therefore, he does not need to dwell on his grudges with Wuzhi Qi.
Such weak people have no right to be remembered by him.
Just like a saint looking down at the creatures in heaven and earth.
They're all just ants!
"Die!"
Liu Er said softly.
He was too lazy to listen to Wuzhiqi's various excuses.
With a thought, the mana training quickly tightened.
Wuzhi Qi was instantly crushed.
Flesh and blood exploded.
The red blood mist mixed with spiritual energy drifted away.
Only Wuzhiqi's soul still stays in Yuxu Palace.
However, Liu Er slapped him without a trace.
He is just a soul at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he is not even qualified to fill the gap between his teeth.
"well!"
Yuan Hong looked at the tragic death of Wuzhi Qi, as if he had seen his own fate.
Before he could recover, a pair of sharp eyes stared at him.
Yuan Hong knew that those were Liuer's eyes.
What is supposed to come will eventually come.
"Brother!"
Jin Dasheng had a sad look on his face and gave a worried voice.
Yuan Hong waved his hand.
He was ready to die.
Although what he did back then was the same as Wuzhi Qi.
They are all informers and betrayers.
But he is not as weak as Wuzhiqi.
Even if he died, he would not reveal the name of the person who was chasing Liu Er.
"etc!"
Erlang Shen suddenly stopped Yuan Hong.
Then, he looked at Sun Xiaosheng, clasped his fists solemnly and said:
"Great Sage, can you spare Yuan Hong?"
"I once said that I will live and die together with the Meishan brothers."
"I can't bear to watch Yuan Hong die with my own eyes."
Everyone present knew it.
It is not Liu Er who can decide Yuan Hong's life or death.
But Sun Xiaosheng.
It was precisely because Sun Xiaosheng was present.
Even saints and quasi-sages dare not stop Liuer's revenge.
Otherwise, Sanqing, the Second Sage of the West and the Eastern Emperor and other quasi-sages would have taken action long ago.
Why wait until now?!
"how?"
"Is the True Lord threatening my grandson with his own life?"
Sun Xiaosheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
He is well aware of the friendship between Erlangshen and Meishan brothers.
He also knew that Erlangshen's temperament would never allow him to watch his brother end up helpless.
But if Yuan Hong is spared, how will he explain to Liu Er?
Could it be that the suffering Liu Er suffered back then was just because of Erlang Shen's one or two words?
"Zhenjun doesn't think that after so many years, the past should be forgotten."
"If I, Old Sun, stab you, I would like to apologize to you again."
"Can this grudge be ignored?"
"How can there be such a good thing in the world?"
Sun Xiaosheng waved his hand lazily and continued:
"You are a disciple of my new Buddhist sect, and I, Old Sun, will protect you."
"What a pity, Yuan Hong is not."
"So, it doesn't matter what I, Old Sun, say about this matter."
"If the True Lord sincerely pleads for Yuan Hong, then go to Liu'er."
"My old grandson is too lazy to care."
After saying that, he simply closed his eyes and stopped paying attention.
I've made it clear that I won't get involved in this matter.
As soon as these words came out, brothers Erlangshen and Meishan frowned.
They were also not sure whether Sun Xiaosheng, the hands-off shopkeeper, was doing a good thing.
Without Sun Xiaosheng's intervention, they would indeed have a lot less worries.
But Liu Er is not a good person either.
In fact, it can be said in just a few words?
"Six ears."
"Look at..."
Erlang Shen gritted his teeth and was about to plead with Liu Er.
But seeing Liu Er's sharp eyes, he stopped talking.
"True Lord, there is no need to say more."
"Years of resentment have become inner demons."
"If you let Yuan Hong go, it will definitely affect Liu Er's state of mind."
"In order to save his brothers, the True Lord requires me to make selfless sacrifices?"
"This is not fair!"
Liu Er sneered and decisively refused.
To be continued...