Seeing the look of Third Elder Wang Ling, Qin Tian still had a straight face and a serious look, but there was a hint of relief in his eyes.
He knew that the first step of his plan was completed.
The enemy has broken through the defense, and everything will be easy to handle next.
"No! It's such a big matter. Even if I want to protect you, there's nothing I can do about it."
"Come on, follow me to see Lao Longtou! I want to play this recording for Lao Longtou to listen to."
"And the Presbyterian Church."
"And all the members of Long Yin. Let everyone judge whether you, the third elder, should be killed for doing such a thing."
"When the time comes, if they say they shouldn't be killed, I will spare you. How about that?"
"Don't--" Wang Ling squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying and continued to pray: "Qin Longbian-"
"It's no use telling me."
"Zhu Zhu, please put your man in handcuffs and take him away!" Qin Tian waved his hand impatiently.
"As you command!"
Zhu Zhu shouted loudly: "Come here, put the cuffs on!"
"don't want!"
"Dragon Whip, Nan Zun, please give me a chance! As long as you spare me this time, I can really do anything..."
Wang Ling now has no last bit of dignity left. Because he knows that death is terrible and he cannot accept it no matter what.
What is more terrifying than death is murder and heart-breaking. If what Qin Tian did to him is widely spread throughout Longyin and used as a negative teaching material, then he, Wang Ling, will really be nailed to Longyin's pillar of shame.
superior!
Even after you die, you will be spit on for generations to come!
Qin Tian coughed and said seriously: "The situation has reached this point, and I can't save you. If you have committed such a big sin, and I forgive you, then how can I still be a dragon whip?"
"How can we supervise others in the future?"
Qin Tian watched Wang Ling's words carefully, and when Wang Ling thought he was going to die, he changed the subject and gave him a glimmer of hope.
Some people, if you don't push them to a dead end, they won't cherish the hope you give them.
"However, as a Taoist man, it is better to seek help from others than from yourself."
"Although I can't save you, you can save yourself."
"Do you get me?"
"Self-rescue?" Wang Ling asked doubtfully: "Dragon whip, what does it mean?"
"Do you want me to...escape?"
Qin Tian had a dark look on his face. I really don't know how this old guy got to sit on the position of elder. He still has such a strange brain circuit at this time.
He scolded: "What are you thinking about!"
"Do you think, even without Nan Zun and his men, just me, you can escape from my hands?"
Wang Ling was immediately discouraged. He had to admit that even if he fought alone and Qin Tian gave him a fair chance to challenge, he would not be Qin Tian's opponent.
On the one hand, although his cultivation level is good, Qin Tian is obviously higher.
On the other hand, he has been in a high position for a long time and has long been accustomed to enjoyment. This old bone has long lost the fighting spirit and cannot withstand the hardships.
If he really tried his best, he might not be able to fight even a young and strong martial artist.
Escape is impossible.
How to save himself? Wang Ling feels that he is usually very smart and his brain works well, but now, his brain seems to be short-circuited.
It seems that I can only speak clearly.
Qin Tian said in a deep voice: "The right way is to be lenient if you confess and be strict if you resist."
"Now, I suggest that the first step for you to save yourself is to confess your crime."
"Tell me everything you have done over the years. I can consider it and give you a chance."