Chapter 3082： Swindle and blame?

Suddenly, the accident happened, making people unprepared.

Fortunately, similar things did not happen for the first time, and the monks did not panic too much.

When the gravel hits the ground, the violent psionic energy is released, and the danger disappears invisible.

The embarrassed monks protruded their heads from all corners and constantly looked around the cave.

Obviously I want to see if I have suffered casualties?

Then they saw the white-faced monk whose head was smashed to pieces and had fallen to the ground.

"Dead!"

A monk exclaimed and rushed forward immediately to see if there was any possibility of rescue.

Waiting for a closer look, I was relieved.

The white-faced monk's head was smashed, and there was only a chin remaining on his neck.

"This guy is really unlucky..."

The monk onlookers muttered, but secretly rejoiced in his heart that it was not himself who was hit by the stone.

Otherwise, at this moment, you will lie on the ground and let a group of people watch and sigh.

Several leaders were a little flustered, because of the identity of the white-faced monk, he was the chief of the secret base.

Among all the monks, the leader's repair is the most powerful.

Because only this son survived, he usually took care of it and even left it at the base with power for personal gain.

The purpose of this is to avoid accidents.

Even with such caution, in the end, the sudden psionic explosion exploded and lost his life.

I don't know what kind of mood the chief will feel after hearing the news?

The incident has already happened, and it must not be concealed, but can only send someone to inform the chief.

All the monks present were hiding aside, silent.

The bearded man sat on the stone, his heart flustered.

He is still unable to confirm whether the accidental death of the white-faced monk is related to himself?

Or the death of the other party is related to the mysterious strong man.

The other party heard his thoughts, so he took the initiative to help and kill the white-faced monk?

If this is the case, Bearded doesn’t really know, should Tang Zhen be thanked?

Thank you Tang Zhen for making him want to do everything, killing the **** against him, lest he be targeted for trouble later?

But the problem is, you just think about it casually, don't you really want to kill this guy?

Bearded was very depressed, and felt that he thought too much, and the explosion of psionic energy was just a coincidence.

While thinking wildly, he saw a figure flashing and picked up the body of the white-faced monk.

"My son woke up...!"

The chieftain hugged the body and gave a sorrowful roar, without concealing the grief in his heart.

"Why, why is it that only my child is killed, but you are intact?"

The chief leader glared all around, his eyes seemed to be chopping up, and swept over the surrounding monks.

"This is just an accident, after all, the explosion of psionic energy is unpredictable, and other monks are also injured..."

There is a small leader who seeks truth from facts and explains to the big leader.

"Impossible, I don't believe it!"

The leader roared loudly, his eyes rounded.

"My child escaped the disaster of annihilation, and I avoided the reaper's pursuit, and my luck is definitely beyond doubt.

Master Shenxiang once said that my child has good luck and will probably turn the tide and help my monks overcome the disaster.

I even gave a lucky charm to ensure that my child is lucky and avoid all accidents.

But now, if you are still alive, how can our children die! "

The chieftain was furious and said his reasons aloud, but he heard the frowns of the monks frowning.

This remark was too unpleasant to say that even if everyone else died, his son would certainly not die.

Is your son born to be more noble than others?

Although everyone knows what the chief leader meant, no one dared to make it clear.

But facts have proved that the luck of the white-faced monk is indeed ordinary, otherwise he will not be stoned to the head.

If the chief leader is not convinced, he can go to Master Shenxiang and ask him what is wrong.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the chieftain took a deep breath and tried his best to put grief in his heart.

The cold and gloomy eyes swept the surroundings again.

"The old man now suspects that someone has taken the opportunity to secretly kill Wu'er!"

After hearing this sentence, the faces of the monks changed drastically, staring at the big leader in a daze.

Is it because the son died and was severely stimulated, so he would say such things?

The facts are in front of us, and it was obviously an accident caused by a psionic explosion, which led to the death of the white-faced monk.

The chief leader did not believe it, and it was simply unreasonable to insist that someone attacked and harmed him.

If this is the case, don’t all the monks present have become suspects?

If this thing is not done properly, it will lead to collective dissatisfaction among the monks, and even civil unrest.

But the big chief didn't care, at this moment he just wanted to avenge his son's revenge.

"Whoever has a grudge against my son, everyone present?"

"Say!"

The chieftain looked at everyone, his eyes like a knife.

"amount……"

The little leader who just inquired about the news just now was the first to be watched by the big leader, and suddenly became a little flustered.

He knew the strength of the big leader, if he wanted to kill himself, it would be effortless.

Among the secret bases, they once served as chief leaders of elders in the top sect, and they possessed great power.

If he is not satisfied, his life will be very difficult.

The little leader's eyes flickered and he accidentally saw a big beard, and he immediately had an idea.

"Yes, just before the psionic explosion, the young man had a quarrel with the fat beard."

"Poof~"

Bearded with his head shrunk aside, he almost spit out old blood.

I saw him slowly raise his head, revealing a stunned expression, as if suffering the grievances of Tianda.

"You bastard, insulting and innocent from the sky, it's almost heartbroken!

The communication between my son and I was just a few words, and there was no bitterness at all.

When the psionic energy exploded, I evaded without hesitation, and I couldn't care about the others at all.

Besides, the cultivation of the young man is far above my fat beard. How can I be killed by my attack? "

The fat beard yelled at Tian Tian Qu, but cold sweat continued on his forehead.

He really did not know whether this matter had anything to do with himself, but he could not admit it at this moment.

Otherwise, the violent leader will certainly not have any hesitation, and directly smash his head into a rotten watermelon.

Don't think that the other party is afraid, the world is chaotic and disorderly, and the powerful can make rules at will.

For example, in this secret base, the chieftain has the highest authority, and few people dare to confront.

If you are really hated by the other party, even if you are not killed, you will be targeted everywhere.

Or the mission to be sent to death, not to die in the hands of the enemy, will also be assassinated by the leader's dog legs.

It is also not so easy to leave the secret base.

In case of being captured by the enemy, the location of the secret base will be exposed, and then the reaper will attack.

Even if you avoid the reaper, the outside world is also very difficult to survive, because there are fatal dangers everywhere.

Living alone alone is no different than finding death.

The strong desire to survive prompted the fat beard to argue aloud and tried to evoke sympathy from other monks.

To say that you have attacked and killed the white-faced monk is a nonsense in itself. I believe that other monks' hearts are very clear.

As long as one person speaks, according to the big beard, the other monks will take the opportunity to testify.

Everyone is a companion, usually supporting each other, knowing that the bearded man is wronged and wronged, the monks will never fall into the hole.

At the same time as the fat beard defended, the chief's eyes looked like falcons, and he looked at them fiercely.

Seeing his eyes, it seemed as if he wanted to see through his big beard.

The fat beard trembles in his heart and still sticks to his scalp, posing with an injustice.

"Your cultivation is ordinary, but you can kill ten reaper unscathed. This is not normal.

Just returned to the base, and a psionic explosion happened, which is too coincidental.

Even if there is no matter that my child was killed, you must also be investigated to confirm that there is no problem. "

Hearing the words of the chieftain, the monks who had just participated in the ambush battle were taken aback.

If they are caught and investigated, they will fall into the hands of the big-handed claws, and they will be stripped of their skin in case they are not dead.

The loot seized will be utterly greedy.

"Just kidding, we have made great contributions, why should we be subject to censorship?"

"Things are clear, I believe everyone can see clearly, and what is worthy of doubt?"

"That's it, we are not convinced!"

In order to protect themselves, the monks argued loudly, making the scene more chaotic.