Zhao Wujiang stared calmly in front of him and stopped him. He smiled and persuaded the few Butian Pavilion geniuses in a friendly manner.
He glanced at the Li family's geniuses who were running away desperately and gradually losing their whereabouts.
These geniuses of the Li family were swept by his Five Thunder Talisman and all left thunder marks. They would be found by him in the secret territory of Daolian, even to the ends of the earth. He was not in a hurry at all.
He just laughed at these "peacemakers" in front of him.
"Are you here to persuade me to be a peacemaker?" His tone was calm, and there was no hint of emotion or anger.
"Brother Zhao." Butian Pavilion Tianjiao cupped his hands again, as if I was thinking about you for your own good, and said with a smile:
"Brother Zhao is a kind man. Li Xuantong has offended you many times before. He is dead now. The wrongdoer has his debtor. Why should Brother Zhao be so angry that he insists on killing the rest of the Li family?" Clean, what about the name of indiscriminate killing?
Besides, one thing more is worse than one thing less. "
Zhao Wujiang laughed softly:
"Then when Li Shentong and Li Xuantong used the power of the Li family to suppress them before, and the rest of the Li family acquiesced, why didn't you jump out and persuade them to behave like a big family and not bully others with their power?"
Tianjiao, the "peacemaker" of Butian Pavilion, was speechless for a moment.
"You are just bullying the weak and fearing the strong." Zhao Wujiang had already seen through the minds of these people and sneered:
"When a weak person in your eyes, a person with no power or background, is forced and threatened by the Li family, you take it for granted and normal.
He neither dared to speak up for the weak, nor dared to offend the Li family.
But when this weak person is not a weak person, but an unexpectedly strong person who counterattacks the Li family, you don't dare to offend this strong person, so you hesitate and think about it for a moment.
Whether you want to curry favor with the Li family, flatter the Li family, or have some connection with the Li family for some reason, you start to jump out when you think that your interests may be damaged.
Be this peacemaker?
Strict persuasion with righteous words, persuading people to do good, and persuading people to be generous?
What did you do earlier? "
The geniuses of Butian Pavilion laughed a few times, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment, and at the same time they couldn't help but feel a sense of resentment.
Zhao Wuyang didn't give them any face in front of everyone. After all, they were considered respectable people. Isn't it too much for Zhao Wuyang, who was born as a casual cultivator?
There was a genius with a gloomy face, suppressing his displeasure, and said with a smile:
"Brother Zhao, tell me what you want.
You said so much just because you want some compensation.
As long as you ask, I believe the Li family will help you. "
His face was full of smiles, his tone was full of sarcasm and disdain, and there was a touch of innate arrogance, like a monk who had been a high-ranking monk in the world for a long time, looking down at the low-ranking people in this world.
It seems that in their eyes, this mountain monk, a commoner, only wants some money and profit compensation, so he bites the talented people of the Li family.
Zhao Wujiang has seen this kind of face too many times.
In the Great Xia Dynasty, when he was still the chief steward of the harem, he had seen many officials with such faces.
Naturally and unintentionally condescending.
"Snapped!"
The genius who spoke before was slapped hard and fell to the ground. His jaw was dislocated and his mouth and nose were covered in blood.
The remaining peacemaker geniuses retreated in fear, and Zhao Wuyan's sudden attack shocked them again.
"Zhao Wuyan, you have completely offended the Li family, and now you dare to offend me! Do you know who I am? Huh?" The fallen Tianjiao staggered and tried to get up, his face full of resentment.
But in the next moment, Zhao Wujiang flashed to his side and lifted him up with one hand, silvery white lightning arcs flickering in his hand.
"boom!"
It exploded into a bloody mist that filled the sky, and was quickly swallowed up by the thunder, turning into a smelly and bloody smoke.
Zhao Wujiang looked around at everyone calmly:
“Who else wants to be the peacemaker?”
Many of the onlookers had uncertain expressions on their faces, but none of them said anything.
Zhao Wujiang snorted, stood up from the ground, and shot towards the sky.
The next moment, a prodigy of the Li family who was fleeing in the distance exploded into a bloody firework.
Immediately afterwards, in the 22nd level of Daolian Secret Realm, blood flowers bloomed one after another.