The old monk was livid and said, "wenlao, you've been deceiving others too much. You gave me this impossible task. You didn't mean to embarrass me!"

"So you don't agree?" Wen asked with no intention.

"You're right. I won't take the task!"

Mr. Wen didn't talk nonsense. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen training soldiers with submachine guns came in from the outside. Even if they didn't do anything, the momentum was enough to frighten others.

Seeing this, the old monk asked, "how many meanings does wenlao mean?"

"Nothing else, just waiting for you to explain it to me!" Wen said faintly, "just now your attitude has indicated that you are not willing to cooperate, but this time I can't help you. I've detained all your people. Now you go back alone and appear here three days later. If you can bring the real murderer, these people are natural and safe, otherwise you should know the consequences."

Some of the young monks who were detained as hostages were not reconciled. They didn't know what was waiting for them, but they were still a little confused by Wen's battle.

The old monk weighed again and again, "you stay."

Before leaving, he looked at Zhang Xingyun. This time, he really wanted to put Zhang Xingyun to death.

"I said, I don't like the way you look at me. Remember not to look at me like that in the future." Zhang Xingyun made a shot at the old monk, and then the smile on her face slowly turned into indifference.

"Don't be complacent. You can't go through such a day for a long time. When I come back, I will let you die. No words

If the old monk didn't have so many words, maybe he would have gone. But he had a cheap mouth and wanted to fight Zhang Xingyun. Now, Zhang Xingyun would not let him leave so easily.

"I'll do it later, but for now I think it's better to clear up today's account." When Zhang Xingyun stands up, she brings her own aura, and the temperament of wanting to kill people is revealed.

The old monk immediately trembled. He didn't expect Zhang Xingyun to be so powerful.

But when the other party came to him, the old monk was not good enough to flinch. He squinted and said, "if you want to settle accounts, I'd like to hear how to settle accounts?"

"You come here in a bluster to make a charge against me, but I'm not guilty. I haven't done anything at all. Is it harmful to my reputation if you slander me like this?" Zhang Xingyun shrugged. "As we all know, Zhang Xingyun is a person who stresses morality. You have a great influence on me. Don't you think you should give me a statement?"

"Say, what do you want to say?"

"In front of everyone, apologize to me, loud apology! As long as you admit that you are wrong, I will have a large number of adults in this matter, and I will forgive you! "

Seeing that Zhang Xingyun is so rampant, the monk who is resting on his younger generation is naturally a little blind. He snorted coldly and said to Zhang Xingyun, "it's ridiculous. You dare to ask our master to apologize to you now. You don't see what kind of identity you are!"

It was not other people who spoke. It was the master of the freckled man. Originally, the freckled man had good strength, and it was not suitable to go to the end. However, Zhang Xingyun was killed on the way, which killed the person directly. Now, even the person in charge could not be promoted, so his resentment towards Zhang Xingyun was not shallow.

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