The leader of the Buddha Relics Sect was also fooled by Qi Yaoling's straight ball.
He was angry, but he suppressed his strength and said coldly: "Is there any misunderstanding?"
Qi Yaoling didn't care about his intimidating eyes at all, and said lightly: "You are the one who is Fan Jing, and since you set out in Pengcheng, you have seriously injured four people for no reason. It can be seen that they are birds of a feather, and there is no misunderstanding."
The sect leader sneered in anger: "Okay, it's so good! I'm still thinking about discussing with Tang Shijin, but you don't take us seriously!"
His voice was hoarse in humiliation.
Qi Yaoling looked at him with great peace.
Zhou Qianhu, who was behind him, stepped forward and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense! You will immediately surrender if you are guilty, otherwise you will be killed without any hesitation!!"
The sect leader laughed in anger: "Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!! I want to see how you kill me, no matter how you want to kill me!"
Fan Shengwang kept staring at them, but endured it and did not take action.
Until now, seeing that the two sides had broken down, Fan Shengwang was both desperate and irritable, he took a step and said sneeredly: "Qi Jiu isn't you? You are so powerful, but I want to know if you catch it.
If you are, can you exchange something with your master?”
He smiled maliciously and jumped up in a big way.
His skills stuck in the heavenly tribulation are enough to kill the entire world in seconds.
Therefore, even though there were more than a thousand guards in front of him, he did not take it seriously at all.
Qi Yao was not even moved even if he was agile.
In the midst of lightning, Fan Shengfei suddenly felt panic.
The next moment, with a sharp sound, Fan Sheng's body, which was jumping in the air, suddenly paused, and a large blood flower exploded from his right leg. He rolled to the ground and howled in pain.
His apprentice was anxious and shouted, "Bold! Do you dare to hurt my master!"
He rushed up with his sword, and the next moment, there was another sharp sound. At the same position, his apprentice also rolled to the ground and screamed.
"This is a warning." Qi Yaoling said lightly: "If you do it again, the next time you will be hit by the head."
This time, everyone from the Buddha Yi Sect saw that behind Qi Yaoling, someone put a black iron pipe on his shoulder and injured them. It seemed that it was this iron pipe.
Someone said angrily: "You, you are a sneak attack! It's so shameless!"
Zhou Qianhu shouted and said, "What are you stealing and not sneak attacks? Do you still think that you are a gangster? You are just traitors, and you are trying to attack Lord Qi when you resist arrest. It is not an exaggeration to deal with you any method!!"
Liu Baihu from Shenji Camp also said: "How many years have you been out? Do you think it's still an era of fighting swords and swords?"
He looked like he was a joke.
Even Fan Shengzhi's face changed drastically.
Fan Qingyuan had said before that now we don’t know what the world outside has become.
A prophecy came true.
They didn't even know what the iron pipe was. Has the world outside turned into this?
Then their kung fu that they think they are proud of the world... has it been nothing long ago?
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Even the screaming Master and disciple Fan Shengwang suddenly bit the sound.
Everyone exchanged their eyes in surprise, with their arrogance soaring to the sky, just like Dongxue encounters Chunyang and quietly collapses...
The next moment, Fan Shengzhi sighed and slowly stepped forward: "I'll go with you."
Qi Yaoling didn't say much, waved his hand, and someone came up and brought him a small wooden shackle.
There were no separate handcuffs in this era, but later Tang Shijin asked people to make a batch. Unlike modern handcuffs, they are two rings, which are two pieces of wood on the upper and lower sides, and two holes in the middle. The small wooden shackles are like digging two holes in the middle.
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His disciples looked at each other and followed him forward. The guards of the warriors came forward and brought wooden shackles one by one.
"Let's wait!" The sect leader gritted his teeth in his eyes, "It's okay to let us go with you, unless you promise me first, we will meet Tang Shijin at that time!"
Zhou Qianhu laughed and said, "Who wants to negotiate with you? Tell me, why can't you understand human words?"
He stepped forward and pointed at them: "You! Fan Jing, who plotted to murder Prince Qing and the Prince, became a party, and everyone was punished by traitors! We," he pointed at himself again, "The Ministry of State Security has worshipped the saints.
My life is here to arrest you! Isn’t this a discussion with you! You have to go, and you have to go if you don’t go... You don’t have the identity and the cards to tell us about the conditions!! Do you understand??
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The sect leader's angry voice trembled: "You, you are simply too bullying!!"
Zhou Qianhu looked a little bit: "When you attacked the prince, we also thought you were brave! When you injured the waiter for no reason, people also thought you were too bullying! Why, let's just let you take care of human life by chance.
Acting according to the law has become too much of a bully? But it’s really like a nose in the sky, a big face!!”
The sect leader was so angry that he was overwhelmed.
Fan Shengzhi turned around and said to him slowly: "Sect Master, we are not going to make enemies with Prince Qing. Moreover, as soon as we go out, Prince Qing's people already know, so follow them in.
Beijing, don’t worry, we save effort, I don’t understand why the sect leader refused?"
The sect leader said angrily: "They treat us as prisoners and escort us into the capital!!"
Fan Shengzhi said: "But we are originally prisoners! As the leader of a sect, you did not strictly regulate the external sects back then, and now you have not stopped Fan Shengzhi from harming innocent people. Of course, their guilt must be contemplated on the entire Buddha's legacy.
There is nothing wrong with the sect, so we are now prisoners! Could it be that you still think that people treat us as guests and invite us to Beijing?”
Not to mention, that's what the sect leader thinks.
Zhou Qianhu laughed loudly, and the people who laughed turned blue.
Fan Shengde roared: "You are so light! It's not you who are hurt!!"
Fan Qingyuan slowly walked up and stretched out his hand to let them put shackles on him, while saying, "If you really care about Fan Shengwang so much, why don't you stop bleeding and heal him?"
Fan gave birth to virtue and suffocation.
"That's right!" Another elder, Fan Shengche, also said: "It was caused by him! He has not repented until today and wants to hijack the officials. He is responsible for his own fault!"
He also came forward to make them put on shackles.
Their apprentices also followed, and then, one after another, a few more people came out.
The sect leader's face looked so ugly.
In fact, at this time, everyone knew that he only wanted a step. Whenever someone handed over a similar step, he would go down.
However, no one handed over this step.
After a brief silence, Qi Yaoling said: "If you don't surrender, you will be regarded as resisting arrest and killing it on the spot."
He raised one hand and slowly spoke: "Shenjiying listens to my orders, ten, nine, eight, seven..."
As he counted down, a strange clamor sounded from behind. Several people carried the strange iron pipes, and the black pipe mouths were all facing them. The Buddha's sect leader stood up for a moment.