Old Dao Chen called him his name directly, his face looked a little ugly.
The apprentice was tortured like this, not only his own face was lost, but also his face as a master.
If today's incident is publicized, someone's disciples will not be able to burglary, and they will become very beastly and say they are wearing the floor... Chen Hongyue's face can't help but twitch again.
Zhang Wu stood up from the stool, Shi Shiran put Shenglong in his arms in his eight steps, then turned around and saluted Old Dao Chen, pretending to be puzzled and asked:
"I wonder why the deputy head coach came?"
Chen Hongyue snorted coldly:
"You ask clearly!"
Zhang Wu replied:
"I really don't know, so please tell me the deputy head teacher."
"This Kong Fan is my disciple. Do you take him into this way too much to take me seriously?"
Old Dao Chen looked at him coldly.
"So it's your disciple."
Zhang Wu suddenly realized, his expression became more respectful, and he bowed and asked:
"Since he is your disciple of the deputy head sect, why did he trespass his house and come uninvited? Could it be that he was instructed by you to be the master of the head sect and want to murder me, a small inner disciple?"
Old Dao Chen suffocated his breath, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak.
After all, you are in the wrong. Even if you call all the four elders over and say the word "reason" in front of everyone.
What's more, many disciples have gathered in the alley, protruding their heads and minds in the distance, and their neighbors are also alarmed, and they are quietly slid to the bottom of the wall to eavesdrop. Today, you are unreasonable and your bad reputation has spread. How can you convince the public in the future?
Originally, Old Dao Chen was about to use force directly if he couldn't make a decision. I, a great master, wouldn't I be able to suppress you as a top-notch?
In the martial arts world, strength is the most important thing, and everything you say is fake.
Even if you take all the truth, I will feed you a heart-eroding pill. No matter what reason you have, it will become what I am talking about.
But everyone came to hear the news, and his intention to use force was extinguished.
However, he was experienced in the world and was very decisive in his work. He immediately gave up his apprentice and questioned:
"Serious disciple, who asked you to sneak into someone's yard?"
“???”
Kong Fan was confused, his eyes were rounded, his eyes almost falling out, and he said in disbelief:
"Master, you..."
"Stop it, my dear disciple!"
Old Dao Chen shouted loudly, interrupted his apprentice without mercy, and scolded him with a tense face:
"The facts are there, how can you still have room for quibbling?"
"explain!"
"Did you admire Meng Beidou's righteous demeanor and then come over the wall and want to give him the magical skills he has practiced to express his respect in his heart?"
“…”
Kong Fan was confused and felt that his mind was a little lacking.
However, his reaction was not slow. He knew that his master was making a point of reasoning, so he nodded quickly and replied:
"That's it!"
After saying that, he turned his head to look at Zhang Wu, and said with his neck in his arms:
"Senior Brother Meng, you must have misunderstood. I have never had any malicious intentions towards you. The last time I came here to knock on the door, I wanted to give you magical skills. Who knew that if you didn't open the door, it would be difficult to go to the law enforcement hall, so
I can only make this bad decision, quietly come to the door and let go and leave. Who would have thought you would be stolen by you as a thief and become what you are now."
“…”
Zhang Wu's forehead was covered with black lines.
If you hadn't confessed, I would have almost believed the nonsense of your master and apprentice.
"Deputy Master, do you believe what you said yourself?"
"Of course I believe it!"
Old Dao Chen nodded with confidence, and his shameless state had already reached heaven.
Zhang Wu didn't want to say anything more to deal with such shameless people. After all, the other party is the deputy head. Even if you don't have real power, you are not an inner disciple who can do the opposite. But just let Kong Fan go, the supreme master.
It's not easy to come!
Zhang Wu said:
"Since I'm here to give me magical skills, why are there no magical skills in the yard? Assistant Master, you want to justify yourself, and you still need to do things perfectly."
"you……"
Kong Fan glared and was about to speak, but what he wanted to say was blocked in his throat and swallowed it.
A short knife with a sharp edge was already on his vital point, causing his crotch to cool down, his hair stood up, and suddenly he had goose bumps on his body.
Old Dao Chen glanced at Cheng Gou with expressionless expression, but before he could take back his gaze, he saw Meng Beidou blocking between him and Cheng Gou, separating his gaze, and his expression was also cold.
In this world, there are not many people who can make Zhang Wu care about, Cheng Gou is one.
In this moment, he had performed countless calculations in his mind.
If both sides turn against each other, he is about 99% sure to kill Chen Laodao within two seconds, and escape with Cheng Gou before the supreme masters of the Kui Demon Sect arrive.
The remaining one-point confidence depends mainly on whether the other party has the means given by the land gods.
If so, run away first, avoid his edge, and then come back and kill him. Unless he has the trump card given by the land god, he will be 100% sure.
Since his debut, Zhang Wu has never used all his strength since he worked as a prison guard in Tianzhuo, except for the sixth uncle who killed the two brothers of the Xiao family and rushed to the capital with his life.
He deeply understood that he was an immortal, with endless life span. If he was known, he would definitely be chased by the strong people in the world. Under the intelligence network of those big forces, you have no way to heaven and no way to earth.
Only by hiding the weakness and retaining 99 points of strength can we survive the crisis safely when the crisis comes.
Old Dao Chen snorted coldly, feeling very unhappy, but he also knew how to tolerate it. There was no need to worry about a little servant in front of him. He was too unstable to tell him, and he was demoted by himself.
"This is the sword of the Wutian Tribulation. It is the magical skill my disciple wants to give you. He forgot to bring it."
Chen Hongyue took out an ancient sheepskin roll from his sleeve and raised his hand to throw it at Meng Beidou.
"Swoosh--"
The sound of breaking through the air came, and Zhang Wu answered it, but Chen Laodao's eyes condensed and his face twitched.
Silver wire gloves!
People did not touch the roll with their hands.
The poison you secretly wiped on the roll is completely ruined.
Before coming, Old Dao Chen had already predicted the situation where Kong Fan was captured and also planned that he would bleed if he wanted to save someone.
I just deliberately pointed the topic to the magical power, and wanted to use a pampering scroll to the other party...
No one can refuse the magical power. Even if Meng Beidou is really selfless and upright, he will definitely not be able to stop the temptation when facing the magical power.
"How could this guy be so cunning?"
"hateful!"
"It's the same as that Ma Wu."
Old Dao Chen's face was as black as charcoal, his heart was bleeding, and he felt that he had lost his wife and his army.
This Wutian Tribulation Sword is not the skill of Kui Mo Sect, but the magical skill of his Changsheng Sect, created by the founding ancestors of the sect, and practiced by the land gods.
Zhang Wu was very aware of the people. He was surprised that Chen Laodao was willing to spend a lot of money for his disciples. He gave Cheng Gou a wink and signaled to let the person go.
Kong Fan staggered back to his master, discouraged.
Old Dao Chen said nothing, turned around and left.
After leaving the door, he left the alley under the gaze of the spectators and returned to the main hall of the sect, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Kong Fan said with a sad face:
"Master, he took away my eight steps of Shenglong, and you gave him the Wutian Tribulation Sword. Wouldn't it be all the cheaper for this guy?"
"How can it be that easy to take advantage of your master?"
Old Dao Chen sneered:
"If you want to practice the Sword of the Heavenly Tribulation, you must base it on the internal strength of the Eternal Life Skill. Even if you give it to him, he will only stare at me."
The old Taoist gritted his teeth and said fiercely: