Bai Lan didn't reply. She quietly looked at the people from the Shaolin Temple and waited for things to develop.
After Master Kong Wen refused, Kong Zhi and Kong Xing, who were behind him, felt their hearts thump, and cold sweat instantly flowed down their backs.
"It's just a cup of sake. Master Kong Wen wouldn't not even give this old Daoist face, right?”
Zhang Sanfeng smiled faintly and raised his glass for the second time under the frightened gazes of the Shaolin disciples.
"I…I…"
The muscles on Master Kong Wen's face began to twitch rapidly, indicating that his heart was greatly disturbed.
Zhang Sanfeng was known as the Land Deity. He was invincible decades ago. Although there were many talents in Jianghu today, none of them could reach Zhang Sanfeng's former height.
In fact, there wasn't even a comparison.
Facing such a person, Master Kong Wen could use the Buddhist rules to reject him once, but this time, he couldn't open his mouth.
For a moment, his heart was in a mess.
Kong Wen knew that Zhang Sanfeng had done this on purpose to blame him for losing his sense of propriety in Wudang.
However, the Dragon Slaying Saber was related to the peace of the world. He had to bring it back to Shaolin no matter what and suppress it with the Dharma of Mercy.
There was also that evil Xie Xun. No matter what, they had to find his whereabouts and get rid of him for the martial arts world.
At this moment.
Kong Zhi and Kong Xing walked out.
"Amitabha."
Kong Zhi chanted a Buddhist name in a low voice and said respectfully,""Perfected Zhang, Senior Brother Kong Wen is the sect master of a sect, so how can he not violate the precepts of the temple? How about letting me drink this cup of wine on your behalf?”
"Kong Zhi, you…"
Master Kong Wen's expression changed.
If Kong Zhi drank this cup of wine in front of all the heroes in the world, he would no longer have the face to stay in Shaolin Temple.
"Amitabha. Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will? Brother, I've made up my mind.”
Master Kong Zhi stepped forward and was about to take the wine glass from Zhang Sanfeng.
However…
He held the wine glass in his hand, but he could not bring it to his mouth because Zhang Sanfeng did not let go at all.
Kong Zhi opened up all his primeval essence, even using the strength to eat. His face was flushed red, but the cup of wine remained motionless.
Those who were closer could even see that there was not even a ripple in the wine glass.
This scene made everyone's eyelids twitch wildly, and they were secretly shocked.
Zhang Sanfeng didn't reveal any aura. He just stood there casually. Kong Zhi had already pushed his Connate Realm cultivation to the limit. From afar, it was like a three-year-old child meeting a strong man. There was no comparison at all.
Master Kong Wen and Master Kong Xing's expressions changed.
"Kong Zhi, retreat!"
"This cup of wine was given to me by Perfected Zhang, how can I let someone else do it for me?”
"There are so many heroes in the world. I'm really lucky to have Perfected Zhang toast me.”
"Hahaha!"
Seeing Kong Zhi like an ant trying to shake a big tree, Kong Wen felt that it was more troublesome than ever. Fortunately, he was also a person who could bear it. He immediately asked Kong Zhi to leave and came over to take the glass of wine.
"This is it."
Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said,""How can you not have wine to entertain us when you come to Wudang?”
Kong Wen took it with a smile, but he suddenly felt that the wine cup in his hand was as heavy as a thousand catties. He couldn't even catch it with his arm strength!
He quickly used both hands to take it, but to his horror, the wine in the cup was even heavier!
Boom!
Master Kong Wen opened his realm, and his body emitted a powerful aura of the peak of the Xiantian Realm. The sky-high air wave instantly swept in all directions with him as the center.
Pa!
Pa!
Boom!
Many tables, chairs, bowls, and chopsticks exploded at this moment!
But it was useless!
Kong Wen still couldn't take the glass of wine!
His hands suddenly sank, and his entire person seemed to be under the weight of Mount Tai. He could not help but kneel on the ground!
Kacha!
Kacha!
The sound of bones cracking rang out!
Kong Wen's two kneecaps had been shattered!
"Hiss!"
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and at this moment, they were as silent as cicadas in winter!
Even the Wudang Seven Heroes were no exception.
They realized that their master was really angry this time!
"Perfected Zhang, what do you mean?”
Kong Zhi and Kong Xing's expressions changed drastically, as if they were going to fight to the death at the slightest disagreement.
"What do you mean? A toast?"
Zhang Sanfeng glanced at the two of them indifferently. Kong Zhi and Kong Xing instantly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
"You…"
The two of them were furious, but they heard Master Kong Wen laugh at himself and say,"It's because I'm not skilled enough. It's just a glass of wine, but my bones are sore and my willpower is so weak. I've made a fool of myself!”
As he spoke, he endured the pain in his body and drank the sake in his glass.
Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said,""Good! After this incident, Grandmaster's Buddhist Dharma might have advanced by another three points!”
Then, he changed the topic and said coldly,""Cuishan and Susu have already informed the three masters of the Dragon Gate Escort, so we'll drop the matter.”
"However, my third disciple, Yu Daiyan, was injured by your Shaolin's Vajra Finger and has been paralyzed in bed for more than ten years. Your Shaolin has been investigating for ten years, but you haven't found anything.”
Facing such a powerful Zhang Sanfeng, Master Kong Wen's Buddhist heart was unable to resist. As cold sweat flowed down his forehead, he said in a dry voice,"Perfected Zhang, how do you think we should deal with this matter?”
"I will send someone to Shaolin personally. You will naturally know when the time comes.”
When Zhang Sanfeng said this, his sharp eyes swept across the entire scene. He smiled slightly and said,"Everyone has come from afar. Wudang Sect has not treated you well. If you don't have enough food, please instruct your disciples.”
"Enough! Enough!"
How could the group of people not know what this meant? They hurriedly excused themselves and left.
However, when they left, many people were still trembling in fear, especially the Huashan and Kongtong Sects. They left the mountain without looking back.
Zhang Sanfeng had shown off a little and crippled the two legs of Shaolin Temple's Master Kong Wen. How could they dare to continue staying in Wudang?
Very quickly.
The crowd dispersed in a hubbub. Lu Xiaofeng and Blooming Flowers also left unsatisfied.
Only Invincible East smiled at Bai Lan before he left, which confused the latter.
Very quickly.
The True Martial Palace was cleaned out.
The Wudang Seven Heroes, Bai Lan, and a few other third-generation disciples stood obediently in the True Martial Hall.
No one spoke.
Zhang Sanfeng had his hands behind his back, and his entire person emitted an aura that kept people away.
After a long time.
Zhang Sanfeng turned his head, and his gaze swept past his seven disciples before focusing on Song Yuanqiao.
"Farbridge, you disappoint me!"
His indifferent words were filled with disappointment!
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