As soon as these words came out, the bald monk couldn't help but tremble, raised his head and said: "Emperor Canopy, I can tell you the truth, but you have to promise to let me go. I was forced to do this, and I didn't want to.
"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng rolled his eyes.
Forced into helplessness?
What an excuse. Those who didn't understand really thought that this guy was really innocent.
With a slight cough, Zhu Tianpeng said: "I can promise you that you will tell everything frankly. If it really has nothing to do with you, I will never do anything to you."
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng looked at the bald monk.
After receiving the assurance from Zhu Tianpeng, the latter suddenly showed excitement on his face. He seemed not to have noticed the trap in Zhu Tianpeng's words, and said hurriedly: "Emperor Tianpeng, this is what happened.
of……"
Immediately afterwards, the bald monk began to tell the whole story.
It turns out that this bald monk is called Wuhua, and he is the third disciple of Huanxi Buddha. He is proficient in Huanxi Zen. He came out this time because of the request of Kuzhu and others. His reputation was to pave the way for the rise of Western Buddhism.
After arriving here, Kuzhu captured Yang Chan and handed her over to him, and then he began to use his Joy Zen to perform sacrifices, so that Yang Chan's physique could accept the pregnancy in an instant.
After working hard for several years, it was almost done. Monk Wuhua was ready to start, but he didn't expect that Zhu Tianpeng and Yang Jian came at this time, causing all his years of hard work to be in vain.
After listening to Wu Hua's story, Zhu Tianpeng frowned.
fine?
This guy hasn't eaten Yang Chanhe yet? Is this possible?
Thinking of Yang Chan's appearance before, Zhu Tianpeng felt that things were not that simple. How many years would you be able to endure a great beauty in front of you?
In particular, Wu Hua, who practices Huanxi Zen, is the person with the most unsteady Buddha mind among Western religions.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng casually shot out sword energy.
Poof——
In an instant, Monk Wuhua's left shoulder was pierced, and while blood was dripping, the latter's screams could be heard.
After doing all this, Zhu Tianpeng looked at Wuhua coldly and said: "Monk Wuhua, do you think this emperor is a fool?"
"At any rate, I have spent some time in your Western sect. I don't know what the xinxing of those of you who practice Happy Zen is like? Now you actually say that you have not taken any action in the past few years. Do you think I will believe it?
!”
As soon as these words came out, Wuhua's face turned pale.
It's true that he didn't do anything. Although the last step was not carried out, he did the rest as he should.
Now Zhu Tianpeng directly asked, especially when the demon-slaying sword was filled with murderous aura, how could Monk Wuhua withstand it?
Almost instantly, Monk Wuhua opened his mouth and said: "Emperor Canopy, I confess, I confess, I did do it, but I did not break Yang Chan's body. With the Ancient Bamboo Buddha standing by, I didn't dare to do it.
!”
"The Ancient Buddha of Bitter Bamboo said that I can only succeed once. If I don't succeed, he will kill me and go directly to heaven to apologize. So I don't dare to break Yang Chan's body. Other than that, I am..."
Before Monk Wuhua finished speaking, Zhu Tianpeng waved his hand.
The matter has become very clear. Although Yang Chan was brutally insulted, she was still innocent and the woman's reputation was preserved.
However, this matter cannot be simply forgotten. Once the Western Church comes forward to talk about this matter in the future, I am afraid that Yang Chan will be cast aside by the monks of the Three Realms immediately.
After all, this is not the 21st century, and people in this era are extremely conservative.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent. No matter whether Wuhua broke Yang Chan's body or not, he must die, and his soul was gone. He must not let such a hidden danger remain in the world.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tianpeng stepped forward and knocked the Wuhua monk unconscious to the ground. He used his magic power to place a restraint around him to prevent him from escaping.
After doing all this, Zhu Tianpeng put away his sword, glanced at Yang Chan, who was still in a coma, and disappeared from the place in a flash.
The next second, Zhu Tianpeng's figure came to the battlefield between Yang Jian and Ku Zhu.
Without any hesitation, he swung the demon-slaying sword with a shocking slash, and the sword energy struck Kuzhu's calf fiercely.
Poof——
The blood bloomed, and the calf was dripping with blood, and a mouthful of flesh and blood was directly cut open.
After receiving a sneak attack, Ku Zhu quickly broke through Yang Jian's entanglement and opened a distance of more than ten feet. Then he looked at the scar on his calf, his eyes locked on Zhu Tianpeng who was standing in mid-air with a sword, and gritted his teeth and said: "Bastard, Zhu Tianpeng
You are shameless!"
Zhu Tianpeng seemed to disagree with this. He stepped forward and flanked Yang Jian one after another, and said: "Kuzhu, this place is where you will be buried today!"
As soon as these words came out, Kuzhu's expression suddenly turned ugly.
With Zhu Tianpeng's words, it was obvious that he was not ready to give up, and even wanted to keep him forever. This was the biggest provocation to him.
He is a strong person at the pseudo-saint level, and it is already embarrassing to be pushed to such a point by two juniors at the quasi-saint level. If he is left behind, wouldn't his lifelong fame become a stepping stone for Zhu Tianpeng and Yang Jian?
?
Thinking of this, Ku Zhu glanced at Zhu Tianpeng and Yang Jian and said: "Zhu Tianpeng, Yang Jian, I admit that I underestimate you, but I, Ku Zhu, want to leave, but you two juniors can't stop me."
"I admit failure in this matter. It can be considered that I did something wrong as a Westerner. But now that Wuhua and Yang Chan are married, there is no need for us to continue fighting."
"Xian Sheng Emperor, even if it's not for your sister, don't you think about your nephew or niece in your arms?"
Hearing this, Yang Jian's face turned gloomy to the extreme. He didn't know what was going on, so he could only look at Zhu Tianpeng.
In response, Zhu Tianpeng smiled coldly. Kuzhu could scare Yang Jian but not him.
And it is obvious that Kuzhu also knows how far this matter has developed. Now that he says such words, it is obvious that he is jumping over the wall in a hurry.
After thinking about this, Zhu Tianpeng said: "Kuzhu, didn't you keep saying that your family members don't lie? Sure enough, you Western-trained guys are shameless to the extreme."
"Don't you know what's going on between Yang Chan and Wu Hua? Wu Hua's method of sacrifice seems to have just been completed. He hasn't had time to take Yang Chan's body yet. Where did he get his nieces and nephews from?"
"Kuzhu, do you think you can deceive Brother Yang Jian and me with just a few words like this? I tell you, this is your delusion, and you will definitely die today!"