Zhang Sanfeng smiled and looked at Ye Shaotian with a warm gaze. No matter how he looked at it, he was satisfied.
Even the anger that he had suppressed in his heart had dissipated a lot.
"Perfected Zhang, what is the meaning of your WuTang Sect's actions?”
Mistress Annihilation glanced at Xianyu Tong's tragic death and stepped forward to question him loudly.
Zhang Sanfeng glanced at her indifferently.""What do you mean?"
"Amitabha, why do you have to pretend to be ignorant?”
Kong Wen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, spoke in a deep voice.
"Since you allowed the WuTang Sect disciples to commit such a crime, you should at least give an explanation to the martial artists present, right?”
Ye Shaotian had killed someone in front of all the major sects, and the person he had killed was the Huashan Sect Leader. He had even spoken arrogantly. How could they not be angry when he looked down on all the major sects?
If not for Zhang Sanfeng's existence, the experts of the various sects would have long swarmed over.
"Explanation?"
Zhang Sanfeng's smile disappeared. He swept his gaze across everyone and said in a slightly cold voice,"There's nothing to explain. You guys went up the mountain to cause trouble on my hundredth birthday and almost forced my disciple Cui Shan to death. Do you really think that our Wudang Sect doesn't have anyone?”
"Let me give you a piece of advice. Don't go too far. Although my Wudang's True Martial Sword hasn't been unsheathed for thirty years, it's still as sharp as ever!”
The expressions of the various large sects changed when they heard this.
"You…" Priestess Miejue pointed angrily.
He was so angry that he couldn't speak.
The others were also angry, but they did not dare to show it.
They dared to be arrogant in the Wudang Sect and coerce Zhang Cuishan because they were relying on the so-called righteousness!
As long as Zhang Cuishan was in cahoots with the Devil Sect, even if Zhang Sanfeng had the highest martial arts, he would not be able to protect Zhang Cuishan.
However, the prerequisite for all of this was that Zhang Sanfeng had to abide by the rules.
If Zhang Sanfeng didn't follow the rules, they could only shut up.
Otherwise, whoever dared to be ignorant would definitely end up miserable.
Not everyone was as stubborn as Mistress Miejue, and not everyone had Heavenly Sword in their hands!
Zhang Sanfeng ignored Priestess Annihilation and turned to Ye Shaotian, saying softly,""Good child, did you come to find me because you changed your mind and are finally willing to acknowledge me as your master?”
Zhang Cuishan was stunned. When he left ten years ago, Zhang Sanfeng wanted to take Ye Shaotian as his disciple. Why hadn't he done so after ten years?
No wonder Ye Shaotian said that he wasn't his junior brother!
Ye Shaotian shook his head and handed the tiger skin to Zhang Sanfeng,""This is from the white tiger at the back of the mountain. It's a birthday gift for you.”
When Song Yuanqiao and the others heard this, they looked at Ye Shaotian in shock.
The white tiger was not weak and was extremely cunning. They had also wanted to eliminate it, but before they could get close, that evil beast had escaped.
Xianyu Tong was better at scheming, and his martial arts could only be considered superior.
To the Wudang Seven, Ye Shaotian killing Xianyu Tong with a single strike was far less shocking than killing the White Tiger.
" That white tiger has been wreaking havoc on the back mountain of Wudang Mountain for a long time and has injured many disciples. You have eliminated this evil beast and resolved a disaster for Wudang Mountain. This is an act of merit. This birthday gift is very good, but..."
Zhang Sanfeng first praised him, and then he taught him,"Evil creatures can be killed, but people can't be killed casually!”
In Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, Ye Shaotian was just an ignorant young man who lacked common sense.
Therefore, he didn't blame Ye Shaotian for killing him. He just taught him patiently.
He even stood up for Ye Shaotian and defended him against the questions from the other sects.
Ye Shaotian reached out with his hand and True Qi gushed out from his palm.
Pa!
The folding fan in Xianyu Tong's hand was sucked into Ye Shaotian's hand by his zhenqi.
Kacha.
Ye Shaotian crushed his fan and bowed to Zhang Sanfeng,""This is the poison of the Golden Silkworm Gu, which Xianyu Tong stole from a Miao woman.”
"Hmph, arrogant brat, do you think we will believe your one-sided words? Would Perfected Zhang believe it?"
Mistress Annihilation sneered, but when she looked at Zhang Sanfeng, her expression froze.
"I believe you!"
"Shaotian never lies. If he says Xianyu Tong deserves to be killed, then he deserves to be killed!" Zhang Sanfeng nodded with certainty.”
"You…"
Mistress Miejue looked as if she had eaten sh * t, and her entire old face twisted.
"Isn't Perfected Zhang being too protective of his own? Even if he is your disciple, isn't this way of saying that we are too important?”
"Two points!"
Ye Shaotian turned around and raised two fingers,""Firstly, I'm not a Wudang disciple.”
"Secondly, so what if I don't take you seriously?”
Kong Wen's eyes were filled with anger as he said in a deep voice,""What an arrogant kid. Perfected Zhang, since this kid isn't your disciple, I might as well teach him a lesson today so that he knows his place!”
"Kong Xing, go and spar with him. Let him experience the power of the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand!”
"Ha!"
A figure leaped forward with a strong wind and said in a deep voice,"Brat, the heroes of the world are not people you can underestimate. If you really have the ability, then last for an incense stick under this poor monk!”
After Kong Xing finished speaking, he snorted coldly in his heart."As long as you dare to agree, I'll make you understand the consequences of boasting shamelessly!”
Ye Shaotian said indifferently,"One move is enough to defeat you!"”
"Arrogant, take this!"
Bang!
The stone floor beneath his feet exploded as Kong Xing flew towards Ye Shaotian in rage.
"Master Kong Xing's Dragon Claw Hand has long reached perfection. His fingers can easily shatter metal and stone. That arrogant brat probably can't even take one move, right?”
"Hmph, isn't this exactly what he wants?”
"One move to decide the winner. He knows his place, but he said the winner the wrong way.”
The five elders of the Kongtong Sect conversed softly. Kong Wen straightened his back slightly.
A sharp finger energy descended from the sky. Kong Xing's right hand formed a claw, and a three-foot-long finger energy condensed at the tip of his finger. He quickly pressed down on Ye Shaotian's head.
Ye Shaotian stood there silently, as if he had no time to react, allowing the finger energy to strike him.
"Ignorant brat, are you scared silly?”
Kong Xing sneered to himself as he mercilessly hacked down with his Dragon Claw.
However, in the next second, his smile froze!
The feeling from his hand told him that this claw did not hit a physical body. It only hit an afterimage!
Kacha!
Stone chips flew everywhere, and the hard stone slabs were torn apart like tofu by the finger energy.
"Too slow!"
A faint voice sounded from behind him.
Kong Xing's pupils constricted as he unhesitatingly extended his claw.
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