C1233 Killing Intent
C1233 Killing Intent
Since when did Penglai Island Paradise become your mysterious Hall of One Man's Word?
Are you not treating us as humans? Are you saying that we will become lambs waiting to be slaughtered and that we will let you slaughter us as you wish in the future?
Inevitably, a commotion broke out at the meeting.
Everyone discussed animatedly and pondered.
Was this person really killed?
Hmm, that should be the case. Otherwise, why would he hide the truth and not tell the truth?
There must be something unknown going on here.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be better if the truth was revealed to the public? Why would there be a storm all over the island? This wouldn't be fun either!
It was not only not fun, it was also not fun at all. Who would do such a thing?
Therefore, there was only one truth to the matter, and that was that the person had already died, so they could only drag it out.
If they wanted to drag it out, they had to wait until they had the time.
Then he would go and bribe the sect head.
Of course, he couldn't rule out the possibility of coercion, because this intimidation and bribery were twins to begin with...
Everyone was a smart person, such an obvious thing could naturally be seen. Thus, the atmosphere on the scene became somewhat awkward. Everyone looked at the mysterious man in front of them with a playful expression and the nervous Murong next to them. 'Hehe. ' 'Aren't you usually pretty awesome?' What's wrong now? What's wrong? Can't take it anymore?
Are you scared? It was too late. He didn't want to admit his mistake and just wanted to argue. Now that he was scared, he didn't want to let it pass so easily today!
"Stop wasting time. Where are my disciples? Hurry up and hand them all over. Otherwise, I won't be leaving today! " That sect head says with an angry face.
In the past, he naturally would not dare to say such words in front of Xuan Xuan. After all, his strength was inferior to others, and he had no choice but to lower his head under the roof.
But now.
The situation had changed drastically. Xuan Xuan's ship looked like it was about to sink. If not for the fact that a dog had fallen into the water, how could he be worthy of all the humiliation he had endured for so many years?
Although he didn't seem to have suffered much in all these years, if he didn't put on a bitter and deep-seated stance when a new disciple ascended, wouldn't that mean that his dozen or so disciples who were killed died in vain?
If he did that, wouldn't it be a waste to let them shine after they died?
However, at this moment, Xuan Ji's back was already covered in sweat. The development of the situation had worsened to a point where he was a bit frightened, and even a bit frightened and afraid.
The reason was very simple. What happened today was no longer just a simple accusation. If it was just a simple accusation, it would not be bad for them. However, things did not seem to be so simple. Because... He was going to get himself killed!
'I'm going to die, 'he thought mysteriously.
He glanced sideways at Murong, who was standing next to him, although the situation was a bit critical. In the ancient times, he had to give up his car to protect his handsome face. Now, it was he who would protect the commander. If he was willing to sacrifice Murong, would he not be able to protect himself?
Seeing Zhengzhi trying to trick him, Murong's heart skipped a beat and he knew that things were not good. He had already been blamed for this. It was not easy for him to rely on the wisdom and wisdom that ordinary people did not have. He had spent a lot of effort to save himself from a rare crisis in his life. This time, he almost killed him. At this moment, even if he had the guts, he did not dare to continue being a scapegoat.
After all, it was too dangerous to do this job!
Just now, he was lucky and barely managed to get rid of the danger and escape unscathed. Now, he had to bear such a big, black, and f * cking heavy blame. Did this mean that he had become a professional scapegoat now?
This wouldn't do. Why did he have to do such low-level, untechnical work all day long?
No matter what, he was the patriarch of a first-rate big family in Penglai Island Paradise. What was the point of doing this all day long? Besides, this wasn't an ordinary pot. Not only was this pot black, but it was also impossible to get rid of it!
Because, he had already been killed, right in front of him. Not even his corpse was left behind. It would be fine if no one knew about it. However, the key was that it was not a secret. There were too many people who knew about it, so there was only one option left. Either someone took the blame, or, hehe, it was mysterious. This old fellow should get off the stage.
The situation became somewhat awkward!
Murong didn't want to be the scapegoat, because this scapegoat obviously didn't have a good ending. There was no way to save him from the mystery. Nonsense, he had killed more than ten Cultivators. If he didn't kill Mu Rong for such a big mistake, then he would have killed Mu Rong. Now, there were hundreds of thousands of Cultivators in the Penglai Island Paradise that were gathered around Tianjin Pavilion. It would probably cause a huge ruckus.
If it was before, let alone these dozen or so Cultivator... Even if they uprooted this sect, so what? In any case, the Cultivation World respected strength. What can you do? At most, we can only curse a few times behind our backs, but we can still scold a lot of people. There's no loss at all.
But now, the situation has changed drastically.
The Cultivator of the Penglai Island Paradise was now a loose alliance. They needed to work together to fight against this seemingly weak secular world. This meant that... The entire Penglai Island Paradise belonged to the same entity. It was a place where people fought with their lives on the line and killed people at the same time.
How could this be possible? He wasn't a fool.
How could they allow others to kill them?
They were not fools. Of course, they were not fools either. In just a few dozen seconds, thousands of emotions flashed across his mind. He looked at the people below who were already showing signs of anger. At this moment, he understood the mystery in his heart. If he did not make a decision... What awaited him would be the ocean.
The vast ocean of cultivators!
Therefore, at this moment, no matter what, he had to make a decision and give everyone an explanation. Otherwise, whether it was Zhuge who was eyeing them covetously or these ordinary sects that were nothing in the past... It was very likely that he would be overturned. Except for two mysterious predecessors who died of accidents or old age and sickness... The remaining seven or eight had all been overturned and then killed!
He had seen that miserable scene more than once!
A crisis was imminent. He immediately made his decision. However, he suddenly turned his head to the side, and his eyes flashed with a trace of viciousness. He muttered in his heart, "Son, don't blame godfather for letting you down. In the future, godfather will bring you some paper during the holidays. You don't have to work hard for godfather here... "