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Chapter two hundred and seventh

The Five Mountains Sword Sect, Shaolin Wudang, and the Seven Righteous Sects all gathered together.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on He Xie in the middle of the hall. Seeing this handsome young man in front of them, he remained calm and composed in front of everyone, with an unchanging expression. Even if he felt dirty in his heart, he couldn't help but secretly praise his "good bearing" in his heart at this moment.

Although all the righteous sects gathered in Shaolin this time for He Xie, this was the first time for most people in the hall to see him in person.

No one spoke, so He Xie stood with a calm expression and his hands behind his hands. For a moment, the hall fell into a strange silence.

I don't know how much time passed, but someone suddenly said coldly: "Lin Pingzhi, who among the people sitting in the palace is not a highly respected martial arts senior? You are standing there neither saying hello nor paying respects. This is how Lin Zhennan teaches you etiquette.

Two words?"

He Xie looked at the person who spoke, but it was the Tianmen Taoist who had been defeated by his sword before.

He Xie smiled and said: "It turned out to be Taoist Master Tianmen. I wonder when Taoist Master Tianmen turned into a Buddha and became the abbot of Shaolin?"

Tianmen Taoist was stunned and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Isn't it?" The corner of He Xie's mouth raised, "Lin was invited here. It is right that the master here should greet Lin first. If the Tianmen Taoist Priest is not the abbot of Shaolin, how can he replace the master and do this kind of thing?"

He shook his head: "Taoist Master Tianmen is a Taoist master, and he would not be so ignorant of etiquette, so Lin concluded that the Taoist Master must have become the abbot of Shaolin!"

"You..." Tianmen Taoist stood up with a slap on the table, his face flushed red. He was not good at words, but He Xie was so sarcastic that he could not utter a single word.

"What a sharp-tongued young man!"

When Tianmen Taoist couldn't get off the stage, Zuo Lengchan sneered and said: "Lin Pingzhi, this is not the place for you to show off your rhetoric! I summon you here today because I want you to report to the world what happened in Leiyang two months ago.

All the heroes told me this! You act like this, which shows that you have never reflected on your sins! Your character is so twisted, there is no cure!"

He Xie smiled faintly: "Left Leader's eyes are like a torch, and he can see Lin's true nature at a glance. To be honest, Lin kills people because he only hates that the world's damned people will continue to kill him. He only hates that he can kill too many people with a single sword."

Slow down! Even Lin himself feels that his character is twisted and hopeless."

He Xie said, looking at Zuo Lengchan with a smile: "It's like now, when Lin sees Zuo Lengchan, he wants to immediately destroy your Songshan Manmen and cut off your Songshan inheritance! Unfortunately, Lin is in Shaolin Temple now and can only wait.

It’s time to go to Songshan Mountain again.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was dumbfounded, and there was an uproar immediately!

Zuo Lengchan suddenly laughed: "Okay! It depends on you, Lin Pingzhi, whether you can walk out of this hall today!"

Zuo Lengchan's smile suddenly faded, and he said with murderous intent: "Zuo is really looking forward to the moment you set foot on Songshan Mountain!"

"Master Zuo will get his wish," He Xie said calmly.

"Amitabha..." Suddenly, a Buddha's name was heard, like a yellow bell, suppressing all the sounds. He Xie followed the sound and saw Shaolin monk Fangzheng standing up. A pair of turbid eyes stared at He Xie's face, slowly

Xu Xu said: "Almsgiver Lin, I invited you to come. I originally hoped that you would wake up and not fall too deeply into the wrong path. However, looking at the previous words and deeds of the little almsgiver, it can be seen that you have no regrets and do not realize that what you have done is wrong."

Wrong, it seems that all my hard work has been in vain."

He Xie smiled happily and said: "It's great that Master can realize this so quickly! There are only wrong names in the world, not wrong nicknames. Lin's nickname is Blood-Hand Human Slaughter, which is inherently heinous and full of evil.

I mean. You are all decent heroes, just let yourself go and slay demons, there is no need to waste your time with Lin."

The heroes were in an uproar again, all looking strange.

Could it be that Lin Pingzhi knew that he was at the end of his rope, so he just broke the pot and said this?

Throughout the century-old martial arts world, no matter how heinous the devil is, he will never admit that he is "incurable" or "full of evil" like He Xie.

What's more, although everyone present said nothing, they knew in their hearts that this Lin Pingzhi was not a heinous person at all.

The reason why today's heroes are targeting him is simply because Lin Pingzhi's rapid rise has caused everyone in various factions to be in danger. There are also more people who covet his evil sword skills, so they say he is evil.

But Lin Pingzhi not only refused to defend himself, but accepted all the bad comments about him from people in the world, and he also happily acknowledged them in public. This way, everyone present could justifiably attack him.

"Amitabha..." Monk Fang Zheng chanted the Buddha's name again, suppressing the uproar in the hall, "Donor Lin, do you really not want to repent at all?"

He Xie's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm: "Not only does he not want to repent, Lin also wants to do it worse and commit murder again."

"Amitabha..." Monk Fang Zheng recited the Buddha's name again, but his expression became much more serious, "Donor Lin's demonic nature is too deep. Today, we cannot let the benefactor leave this place. Otherwise, all the people in the world will be in ruins. It is our great sin."

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He Xie touched his palm and smiled and said: "Yes, yes, if Lin is allowed to leave this place, Lin will first destroy Songshan Mountain, then set foot on Mount Tai, and Wudang Hengshan. He will never let go! Master Abbot must not let Lin leave this place alive, otherwise

Demons will destroy the world right before our eyes!"

"You are really a devil with unforgivable crimes!" Tianmen Taoist shouted sternly, "Lin Pingzhi, since you want to die with all your heart, today will be your wish!"

He Xie chuckled and said, "That's really the best thing. To deal with an evil heretic like Lin, you don't have to talk about moral principles. You can just swarm him and see if you can chop Lin into minced meat."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was extremely angry!

He Xie's reaction far exceeded everyone's expectations. Even the instigator, Monk Fang Zheng, could not have imagined that he would be so arrogant and unruly.

Originally, Monk Fang Zheng's purpose was to get rid of He Xie, the stick that kept disrupting his plans, but seeing He Xie being so cooperative, he felt a little uneasy.

He Xie saw that he had made the crowd angry, but he did not panic at all. This was his purpose.

When he came to Shaolin, he had no intention of defending himself, let alone arguing with these people.

He knew very well what the conflict between himself and these people was. It had nothing to do with good or evil, it was just about interests!

Some people here are afraid of his strength, some covet his martial arts, and some even regard him as a destabilizing factor and want to get rid of him quickly.

Unless he pleads guilty today, surrenders, and is arrested, this matter will never be rectified.

He Xie is definitely not here to be subdued.

He came today with only one purpose, and that was to kill!

Kill him until the sky is dark and the earth is dark!

Only in this way can we immediately become a Buddha after putting down the butcher's knife.


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