When Xuanci heard Ye Wei's words, his face suddenly turned pale and his body couldn't help but shake.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Seeing Xuanci being pressed forward step by step by Ye Wei, Xuandu could no longer hold back his anger.
"That's right, why am I telling you these things?" Ye Wei was obviously questioned by Xuan Du, but he shook his head as if he had an epiphany, and had no interest in explaining at all. He actually ignored the people in the main hall and held his hand.
Li Qinglu walked straight towards the back mountain.
Xuanji's expression changed drastically: "That's the direction of the Sutra Pavilion!"
"How brave!" Xuan Du was so anxious that he picked up a golden leaf from the lotus candlestick on the wall and threw it at Ye Wei!
This Xuan Du is a standard Shaolin monk. He has practiced so well that he can pick up leaves and flying flowers within thirty steps, which is enough to break bones and tendons. At such a short distance, it is easy to penetrate gold and crack stones.
The golden leaf went straight to Ye Wei's throat, obviously killing him, but Ye Wei just waved his hand, and the golden leaf was caught in Ye Wei's hand.
Ye Wei exerted force with his five fingers, and the golden leaf was crushed into a marble. Ye Wei exerted force with his thumb, and with a flick of his fingers, the marble flew straight into Xuan Du's chest with even greater power than when Xuan Du took action!
Xuandu was shocked, and stretched out his hands one after another, trying to catch the marble that Ye Wei casually flicked over.
Unfortunately, there is a thin line between life and death. The marble hit Xuandu's chest, causing a big hole.
Xuandu, die with eyes closed.
This small marble was infused with the power of the Seven Injury Fist by Ye Wei using the Great Shift of the Universe. It was almost Ye Wei's most powerful attack method besides the Heart-Destroying Palm. How could it be that even Jiumozhi's pirated Flower Finger
Can the useless good-for-nothing Xuandu catch it?
Xuanci looked unbearable and tried to argue: "Donor Ye, why are you so harsh?"
"Are you blind? He wants to kill me, why don't I kill him and keep him for the New Year? Besides, do you really care that much about whether my reason for taking action is legitimate or not?"
Ye Wei's words caused the Grand Hall to be silent for a while. The Shaolin monks thought to themselves: Why didn't Ye Wei follow the routine? Although in the end, it is still a matter of who has the bigger fist, but the process of presenting facts and reasoning still needs to be followed.
Well, it would be a bit too much to point it out directly.
Perhaps it was because Ye Wei's thunder strike was so effective that all the monks in the Daxiong Palace looked like they wanted to take action but did not dare to take action at this moment. This made Ye Wei feel a little disinterested: "Xuanci, God is watching what you do.
Heaven knows and earth knows that you know and I know about evil. But so what?"
"There are tens of millions of people who want to destroy Shaolin, but there are only a few who want to attack Shaolin. And there are none who want to conquer Shaolin."
"You endure so much hardship just because you are afraid of my reputation as the best in the world. If my kung fu is even a little worse, I'm afraid you will have to shout to defend Shaolin's reputation and slay demons, right?"
Ye Wei's words made Xuanci's face turn blue and white. The leaders behind him were even more angry and dared not speak out, for fear of following in Xuandu's footsteps.
Ye Wei pointed at Zhiguang, Zhao Qiansun and the others, "I brought them here just to give you a chance to admit your mistake and disband Shaolin."
"Hmph! Don't use our lives to force Master Xuanci!" Zhao Qiansun looked magnanimous, with his head held high and his chest high, as if he was ready to die and was waiting for you to slap me to death.
"Zhao Qiansun, you have been stupid for so many years and you can't wake up anymore." Ye Wei jumped out, rushed in front of Zhao Qiansun, slapped Zhao Qiansun's head into a rotten watermelon. Seeing Zhao Qiansun, he slapped Zhao Qiansun's head into a rotten watermelon.
Qian Sun died without a complete body, and Granny Tan beside her let out a miserable cry and collapsed in Mr. Tan's arms.
Ye Wei turned around and sneered: "You really don't think that Xuanci can decide the fate of Shaolin, do you?"
Upon hearing this, Xuanji suddenly stood up: "Ye Wei! Don't go too far! Although Abbot Xuanci has already decided to bear all the blame, do you really think Shaolin will not resist?"
"Xuanji be careful! Don't let your anger wander off!" Before Ye Wei could respond, Xuanci pressed Xuanji's shoulders and sat down, "Donor Ye, what on earth do you want me to do?
Are you willing to let Shaolin go?"
"Xuanci, you are a smart man. You know that your destiny is no longer in your control." Ye Wei nodded, "Then I will show my cards. In fact, it will only take me a few hours to kill all the Shaolin clan by myself. The reason for not taking action,
It’s because you have an expert in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion, and until I meet him, I have no interest in taking action against you bunch of chickens and dogs.”
"What? Is this happening?" Abbot Xuanci and the leaders were in an uproar. The monks of Xuan's generation had no impression of such a powerful master. But if this master is really as amazing as Ye Wei said, it's hard to explain.
If it can resist Ye Wei, then the Shaolin Temple may not be able to survive today's crisis.
"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Ye Wei said with a smile on his face.
Xuanci looked at Ye Wei's expression, still worried.
"Xuanci, during the period when I challenge the sweeping monk, you have two choices. The first one is to dissolve the Shaolin Temple in public as the abbot before the heroes of the Song Dynasty come to Shaolin, and then surrender to the Song Dynasty government as a civilian.
.The second option is to do whatever you want and wait for the result of the battle between me and the sweeping monk. Do you think the second option is good, but if you really choose this, then you have to pray that I will be defeated by that expert.
Beat him to death on the spot. Otherwise, when the heroes of the Song Dynasty go up the mountain, I will massacre your whole family in Shaolin."
Ye Wei's words are so sinister that no one dares to doubt the authenticity of his words.
"Hahaha! Young man, I have no interest in standing up for these bald donkeys!" Just when Ye Wei was about to turn around and go to the back mountain, a man in black suddenly rushed out from the back mountain, "But you, you are so young.
I will become the number one warrior in the Song Dynasty, and I will meet you first for Feng'er!"
"Master?" Ye Wei sneered, "You think too highly of yourself."
"Xiao Yuanshan! I'm here to meet you!" At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, a tall and sturdy young man ran up the mountain and hit Xiao Yuanshan with a heart-breaking palm from a distance, forcing Xiao Yuanshan away from the direction of Ye Wei.
, it was Fang La. Xiao Yuanshan looked at the majestic young man in front of him, his aura was like a replica of his own son, and thought that the Song Dynasty was really full of talents, but without hesitation in his hand, he blasted a huge palm towards Fang La who was rushing towards him.
, it was the Prajna Palm that Xiao Yuanshan obtained after stealing into the Sutra Pavilion for the second time.
"Xiao Yuanshan? It's actually Xiao Yuanshan?"
"Is it Xiao Feng's father Xiao Yuanshan?"
"Xiao Yuanshan who died thirty years ago?"
"He claims to be an expert from the Sutra Pavilion?"
"Prajna Palm! The palm technique he uses is Prajna Palm!"
"Could it be that he stole Shaolin's special skills and trained Xixia's demon-suppressing army?"
The Shaolin monks were talking a lot because of Xiao Yuanshan's appearance, but Xiao Yuanshan listened. Xiao Yuanshan looked disdainful and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! You bunch of bald donkeys like to accuse people wrongly! You guys are looking at Shaolin's stunts with me.
There is one person, I am the only one who is still in the Shaolin Temple, and the suspicion is obviously smaller, but you want to put this matter on my head!"