Swish, swish, swish!
As the voice floated, under the leadership of Hong Lei, countless captains of the outer camp drew their swords at their waists.
The silver blades are shining brightly and connected into one piece.
Without words, the cold murderous intent immediately enveloped the entire Vajra Sect!
Many disciples retreated one after another, looking at the young man sitting casually on the stone steps in fear. Just one sentence would make the Vajra Sect, which was secretly promoted to a second-rate force, disappear in Qingzhou?
The towering pagoda finally lit up with fire.
The tightly closed door was quickly pushed open, and a white-bearded old man in a cassock walked out quickly. In his hands, two young men with short hair who were tied up tightly with hemp ropes were tied. Their bodies were covered with scars and their faces were pale and hopeless.
It was the monk Benxin of the Vajra Sect.
As he opened the door of the pagoda, a child in his early ten years old gritted his teeth, his red and swollen eyes full of hatred, and rushed down desperately.
Butcher Zhang quickly stepped out of the crowd and held him in his arms.
The young man pressed his face tightly against the greasy, fat belly. His resolute expression finally faded, and he cried, "Dad! They... Mom..."
"I already told you... don't call me dad..."
Butcher Zhang patted the man's back gently, not daring to hope for more. Being able to save the child was already his greatest wish.
This scene caught the eyes of everyone.
Be it the numerous captains and generals, or Hong Lei and the Li siblings who were more familiar with Shen Yi, they all stood there in a daze.
There is such a big scene tonight, including the words just spoken by the close lieutenant general.
All just to scare the Vajra Gate and ensure the young man is safe?
Thinking of this, they couldn't help but look at Zhang the butcher with a bit of envy in their eyes.
A person who can be easily controlled by the disciples of the Vajra Sect should not have any strength or background, but he can make the whole Qingzhou City panic and everyone feel insecure.
The reason is that Lord Shen really takes it seriously, so the others must also face him squarely.
"You must be... Lord Shen under General Chen. I am blind and rude!"
Monk Benxin walked down the long steps quickly and threw the two people behind him to the ground.
Yuan Gang used up his last bit of strength to open his eyes and looked, his throat coughing up blood and squeezing out a mosquito-like cry: "Master."
However, the old monk didn't even look at him. He just bowed humbly to the young man and said, "These two... three evil beasts, all of them are handed over to Lord Shen to deal with. They should be beaten or killed. The Vajra Sect will never say a word of dissent. I wonder if Lord Shen is satisfied?"
Hearing this, Yuan Gang closed his eyes in despair.
The master is a very senior master of the Vajra Sect. He has mastered the body-tempering method to perfection, and his body is comparable to that of a martial artist who has attained perfection in jade liquid. However, he is now trembling in fear under the tyranny of the Demon Suppression Division.
"Okay, I'm quite satisfied."
Shen Yi nodded slightly, slowly stood up from the ground, and looked down at the old monk.
Hearing this, Hong Lei waved his hand lightly, and many captains put away their swords.
I didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.
Shen Yi patted his hem and said softly, "We have finished talking about personal matters, now let's talk about business matters."
"And... and some official business? What is Lord Shen doing?"
The smile on Monk Benxin's face was stiff, and he asked the real questions on behalf of the people below.
Shen Yi looked at the other person quietly, and said with thin lips: "Of course it's about your Vajra Sect colluding with the demons."
As soon as the words were spoken, the faces of the people in the Demon Suppression Division changed slightly.
The only one who remained calm was Monk Benxin. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and forced a smile: "Master Shen, please search as you please. If there are any traces related to monsters, we will all kill them here. There is no need to trouble you to do anything."
He raised his head, trying to show his calmness.
Even the experienced generals, seeing this, couldn't help but believe it. "You must have misunderstood. I was talking about colluding with the demons—"
A smile appeared on Shen Yi's fair face. He reached out and gently patted the old monk's face, and uttered a cold word from his lips: "Demon."
The Demon Suppression Division! Suppressing demons and monsters!
The definition of demons is extremely vague, and can basically be summarized as...
If I say you are a devil, then you are a devil.
Hearing this, Monk Benxin took several steps back and stared at him fearfully: "Master Shen, are you not going to reason with me?"
Hong Lei took a slight step forward. Among the people who were familiar with Shen Yi at this moment, he was the one with the highest status.
While the Demon-Suppressing General and the Commander-in-Chief were both away from Qingzhou City, old lady A Qian, who was temporarily taking over the position of Commander-in-Chief, also strangely did not show up. It would be okay to play around a bit, and if there was real evidence, it would be fine to destroy the Vajra Sect. But now this group of people had an extremely upright attitude, and if they still wanted to take action forcefully, they would inevitably be blamed by the Commander-in-Chief when they returned.
"Don't forget, the prefect will come here next month to pay homage to the Buddha. If he knew about this..."
Benxin narrowed his eyes and slowly clenched his five fingers.
"You said that these guys are under my control, right?"
Shen Yi retracted his gaze, suddenly kicked one of them down the long steps, and said coldly: "Check for me, are they cultivating the Bodhi Vajra Body?"
Several captains who were good at this were about to step out, but they found that Lord Shen was looking at the fat man holding the child.
"…"
Butcher Zhang let go of the young man, was stunned for a moment, and his pupils suddenly contracted!
"Master Shen, you are joking. That person is just an abandoned disciple of my Vajra Sect. He has never even touched the real Bodhi Vajra Body. How can he find out?"
Monk Benxin seemed to realize something and turned around and walked down the stairs.
Shen Yi reached out and grabbed his arm, and said calmly: "Where do you want to go?"
Monk Benxin was panicked and pulled hard. He was an expert in body tempering, and without using his aura, there were few people in Qingzhou who could hold him back.
However, despite his great effort to break free, the hand on his arm remained motionless, and its slender, white fingers easily clasped him.
He looked at it in confusion, and then he saw a familiar white light on the hand...
Is it the Bodhi Vajra Body? Do you need someone else to check it? !
"Ah!!"
If Monk Benxin couldn't react at this moment, he would have lived in vain for nearly two hundred years. With a wild roar, he turned around and attacked the young man!
The force is so fierce that it can tear demons apart with bare hands!
Faced with such a tremendous force, Shen Yi remained calm. He rolled up the opponent's arm with his five fingers and grabbed his shoulder with his backhand. The two forces collided forcefully, and the one that belonged to his heart was like a drop in the ocean, failing to cause any ripples.
He threw the monk to the ground.
A dull roar resounded all around, and hundreds of stone steps all cracked!
Monk Benxin was still trying to struggle to get up, but a straight black blade was already against his throat. Feeling the quiet sharpness, his smooth forehead was instantly covered with sweat.
Shen Yi held the ceremonial knife at an angle, his sleeves fluttering lightly, and looked down. There was only indifference in his dark and deep eyes.
Amidst such horrifying noises, Zhang the Butcher felt around the disciple with trembling hands. The more he explored, the more frightened he became, until his face was filled with misery.
This familiar feeling is exactly the same as it was back then.
He looked upwards blankly, then nodded his head dully.
"yes."
(End of this chapter)