Chapter 35 If I don't believe it myself, you also believe it
Hearing Wang Dong's words, Xu Qiye's eyes lit up.
Sure enough, the leader is still the same leader, and this style of conduct never disappoints anyone!
Ye Wudao had a ferocious face and roared hysterically: "Wang Dong, you lied to me!!"
He rushed towards Wang Dong crazily, wishing to eat Wang Dong alive.
He had lost his dignity and personality. He knelt down to Wang Dong in humiliation and even kowtowed. He was completely shameless.
As a result, this Wang Dong actually lied to himself!
This bastard, this bitch actually lied to himself!!
Beasts, beasts.
Don't bully people like this!
All the promises made are true, the promises are worth thousands of dollars, and the promises are never broken. They are all false. They are all false.
This liar is too much!
Not a son of man!
Not a good person!!!
Ye Wudao has gone crazy and angry.
A person gives up his dignity and suffers humiliation just for the chance of survival. In the end, this chance is fake.
No one else can bear it!
At this moment, Ye Wudao, who was afraid of death, was no longer afraid of death.
He rushed towards Wang Dong, knowing that he could not kill Wang Dong, but as long as he could take a bite of Wang Dong's flesh and swallow a mouthful of Wang Dong's blood, he would be satisfied!
Even if I die, I will still eat his flesh and blood.
It's a pity that he had the best idea.
"Wha—" Wang Dong raised his knife and struck.
Although the trace of Thunder Emperor Qi in his body was consumed, Yin Yue's Qi was still there, so he beat Ye Wudao, who was already crippled, and beat him up.
The light of the knife passed by.
Ye Wudao's other arm also flew into the air, and blood splashed on the ground.
"You are already the leader of a religion, and you are still so naive?
If you can survive by kneeling down and begging for mercy,
Then there are still so many people dying tragically every day in this world?
Who can’t beg for mercy? Who can’t kneel?
it's useless!
Spare your life?
Haha, I don’t believe it myself.
You actually believe it!
Very silly and naive."
Ye Wudao looked at Wang Dong fiercely, sneered and mocked: "Wang Dong, you really keep your word!"
Wang Dong chuckled: "If I say this, how can Jiuding be able to control it?"
"Shameless villain!"
Wang Dong raised his eyebrows and said dissatisfied: "Xu Zuoshi, why don't you take action? It seems that your hatred is not deep enough!"
Xu Qiye felt a little aggrieved, thinking that you haven't finished pretending yet, do I dare to take action?
For disturbing your elegance, who knows if you will chop me up too?
The next moment, a sharp sword was inserted into Ye Wudao's chest, straight through his heart.
Killed with one blow, the dead cannot die again!
The murderer: Xu Qiye, Fengyun Zuo envoy of Fengyun God Sect.
Weapon: Wuyan Sword.
Looking at Ye Wudao's body, Wang Dong's already frowning brows became even more wrinkled, and he looked at Xu Qiye with dissatisfaction.
Seeing Wang Dong's expression, Xu Qiye was startled and couldn't figure out what he did to dissatisfy the leader.
I quickly sorted out what I had done in my mind, and there was nothing wrong with it!
"Xu Zuoshi, you have disappointed me very much."
Xu Qiye quickly knelt down on one knee and leaned on the ground with his sword.
"This subordinate is guilty, please ask the leader to punish me!"
"What's the crime?"
"Subordinate... I don't know."
Xu Qiye is really a little aggrieved, I really don’t know.
But when I think about the leader’s personality, his thoughts, and his character, they are beyond the reach of others, so it’s normal not to know.
"You said that Ye Wudao has a blood feud with you and almost killed your whole family?"
"It is true that the hatred is as deep as the sea. Five of my eight members died at the hands of Ye Wudao!"
"So you killed him?"
"With such a blood feud, I will naturally kill him! For so many years, I have been waiting for this moment day and night."
Wang Dong sighed.
Hearing the growing dissatisfaction in Wang Dong's tone, Xu Qiye became even more confused and asked cautiously: "Leader, shouldn't this Ye Wudao be killed?"
"Of course he deserves to be killed!"
"Then why did the leader sigh?"
"Xu Qiye, I regret letting you serve as the left envoy of Fengyun."
"Pfft." Xu Qiye knelt on his knees.
"Please tell me from the leader!"
"Your heart is too kind. Although you were called the Cold-blooded Night King when you were the Protector King, you are not truly cold-blooded enough.
As the left envoy of our divine sect, I can only kill an enemy with a hatred as deep as the sea with just one sword!
Taking advantage of the other party in this way, isn't this kindness?
Xu Qiye, this sword of yours has whitewashed the divine religion!"
After hearing this, Xu Qiye finally understood that the leader felt that Ye Wudao's death was too pleasant and not painful enough.
What is this thing called?
Is Ye Wudao his own enemy or the leader's enemy?
Although there was some slander in his heart, Xu Qiye did not dare to show it at all, but said sincerely: "What the leader taught me is that my subordinates understand."
"What do you understand?" Wang Dong was stunned for a moment, and he was just teasing him casually.
"I feel that Ye Wudao's death was too cheap. I am full of hatred and have not vented it completely. I am unwilling to do so."
Xu Qiye dragged one leg of Ye Wudao's corpse and walked to the Guimen Sect's fire room.
After just two steps, he came back, stuffed Ye Wudao's arms into Ye Wudao's crotch, and dragged them away together.
It's not that Xu Qiye is dirty, it's that it can't be inserted in other places and will fall off.
"What are you going to do?"
"My subordinates are going to put Ye Wudao's body in a frying pan and deep-fry it. When it's seven years old, I'm going to throw it to the mountain to feed the wild boars."
Damn it, whip the corpse!
Wang Dong took back what he just said, the label of mercy should not be attached to Xu Qiye.
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The main hall of Guimen Sect.
The four guardians, the six elders, and the deacons gathered together.
Wang Dong sat on the throne that originally belonged to Ye Wudao, with his legs crossed.
Put the heel of your right foot on the knee of your left leg, place your left hand on the thigh of your left leg, and tap your fingers casually.
His head tilted a little to the right and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Support the seat wing with your right arm, and touch your forehead lightly with the thumb, index and middle finger of your right hand.
The boss’s sitting posture is reproduced!
"You all know my identity." Wang Dong squinted his eyes and spoke in an extremely lazy tone.
Xu Qiye stood aside, and the smell of oil smoke on his body made Wang Dong frown slightly.
Everyone in the Guimen Sect lowered their heads, not even having the courage to look at Wang Dong.
A sect without innate talent, even if it is known as a first-class sect, is still a paper tiger.
Especially when the leader dies, the strongest fighting force in the sect will wither away.
Now facing the behemoth of the Fengyun Divine Sect, I am simply overwhelmed and breathless.
Even though there were only two of them, Wang Dong and Xu Qiye, they were still so overwhelmed that the entire sect could not lift its head!
They dare not be presumptuous.
I don’t even dare to fight against Wang Yi!
Because they understand that even if all of them join forces, they cannot keep Wang Dong.
When the Demonic Army of Fengyun God Sect comes to the territory, it will be the day when their Ghost Sect will be destroyed!
"There are only two choices before you now.
1. Surrender to Fengyun Shen Sect, and the Gui Men Sect will become the Gui Men Tang of Fengyun Shen Sect from today on.