When a person decides to be shameless, the moral shackles have lost their original value.
And when a person who is not very shameless in the first place becomes even more shameless, he even kidnaps others morally.
Now, Chen Bei is the shameless one, and the third elder Ning Bai is the one kidnapped by morality.
No matter whether Ming Kong's death was intentional or unintentional, or whether his death was full of Ming Kong's calculations.
The important thing is that Mingkong is dead.
Such a person who was well-known throughout the Nine Provinces and admired by countless people in the northwest died in a way that was almost humiliating.
Not to mention the indignation of those outside, even the verbal and written criticism of those with ulterior motives, are not so easy to bear.
No need to think about it, Chen Bei knew that after today, the Imperial Master's Office would definitely be pushed to the forefront.
Taking advantage of this evil wind to create trouble, everyone boycotted the Martial Arts Academy.
Then, either the Imperial Academy will fight to the end and risk the disapproval of the world to enforce the martial arts academy, or the Imperial Academy will never mention the matter again in order to calm the public's anger.
And this was exactly Chen Bei's purpose in dragging the third elder into the water.
After all, only when the world becomes more chaotic will certain things become smoother.
If the Imperial Preceptor's Office dares to fight the world to the end, then Chen Bei will not be stingy and will add fuel to the fire and help them. However, if the Imperial Preceptor's Office has not started yet and is soft against Fulong Temple, then Chen Bei will also Stop being the principal, just retreat to his Dragon Island and play your own game.
After several miserable cries, Fulong Temple suddenly remembered the sound of bells.
It seems that every sound of the bell is filled with infinite sadness, and even the sound of the bell seems to be crying.
After that, Fulong Temple suddenly became a mess, and Ning Bai fell next to Chen Bei with a sullen face.
"Shall we run now?"
Chen Bei shook his head like a rattle and glared at him with disgust: "Do you still have any humanity? You will leave after killing someone."
Ning Bai choked and wished he could do it on the spot.
Seeing Chen Bei's gloating look, Ning Bai suddenly chuckled: "Don't forget, you killed Huizhen, and Huiming's death will also be blamed on you."
"At this moment, Fulong Temple has lost two Earth Immortals and one Half-Step Earth Immortal. This is a deadly feud!"
"So, we can't leave even more!" Chen Bei said with a serious look on his face and said seriously: "Just think, if we leave now, others will think that we are afraid of them."
"Are we afraid? If we are, we won't come!"
"Let's talk again!" Chen Bei followed the temptation and really bluffed Ning Bai: "Although I am a little injured now, I may be a little bit worse at killing the Earth Immortal, but I will still have no problem killing a few innates."
"Anyway, the Earth Immortal is left to you to kill!"
"I just don't know how many earthly immortals and innates there are in Fulong Temple that we can kill for fun."
Chen Bei's tone was light, but what he said made Ning Bai shudder. He glanced sideways at Chen Bei, and when he saw that young face, Ning Bai felt even more mixed in his heart.
Could it be that I am really old and can no longer keep up with the thinking of young people?
But in all his life, he had never seen anyone as murderous as Chen Bei.
Listening to Chen Bei's tone, if Fulong Temple doesn't give up today, he will even lead himself to massacre Fulong Temple.
His unwillingness to die was just talk, but Ning Bai knew that if Chen Bei dared to say it, he would definitely do it.
Such a person has such indifference to life and death. After all, he doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse for him to enter the Imperial Prefect's Mansion.
But the order he received today was to bring him back alive. In other words, even if Chen Bei wanted to kill everyone here today, he could only follow and draw his sword.
While Ning Bei was still deep in thought, a long stick suddenly shot towards him.
After all, Ning Bai was already an Earth Immortal. He raised his hand and swung out the long sword in his hand. A sword energy shot out, splitting the long stick into two.
"Suffer death!"
The long stick is just a cover, the real killing move is a tiger claw hidden behind the long stick.
The owner of the tiger claw is one of the eight Vajras before, the one who called Master Mingkong.
Obviously, this guy wanted to avenge the old monk, but unfortunately, the slight difference in cultivation level was as different as clouds and mud in actual combat.
No matter what Ning Bai's strength is, it is definitely not something that this junior can provoke, especially since this junior is still in the innate realm.
But Ning Bai just frowned, with a hint of unbearable expression on his face.
He put away the sword with his backhand, raised his left hand, and easily pinched the monk's wrist.
Ning Bai immediately pressed the man down and pointed at his heart.
The monk lost his strength in an instant, but the anger in his eyes did not restrain for a moment because of Ning Bai's noble hand, as if he wanted to eat the culprit who killed his master alive.
"kill!"
Like a cuckoo weeping blood, the monk raised his fist towards Ning Bai and pinched Ning Bai's eyes, even though his hands were trembling.
Although Ning Bai wanted to let him go, he still had to be proud of his status. After all, he was the Lord of the Earthly Immortals. How could he tolerate such provocations from ants one after another.
With a backhand slap, the monk was sent flying away.
Most of his teeth were shattered by his slap.
"I remember that your cultivation is not easy. If you encounter this accident, your mind will inevitably be damaged. I will let you go this time. If you do it next time, I will kill you without mercy!"
Ning Bai's words were resounding, but when he spoke, he was speaking to the monks who were about to make a move.
At this time, I was shocked to hear the bad news of Ming Kong's death, and more and more monks were driven out. All the monks were pushed aside, and there was even more crying at the gate of the temple.
Chen Bei looked at Ning Bai and sneered: "I don't know, I thought you were the one who killed my father. So many filial sons and grandsons came out all of a sudden. I just don't know if they will re-elect the abbot." The meeting is also such a harmonious one.”
Chen Bei's first words made those people look at him angrily. Even Ning Bai felt that Chen Bei was too cool. But when he said the next words, Ning Bai almost stopped laughing.
He knows that the position of abbot of Fulong Temple is not selected based on strength alone, but through comprehensive consideration of all parties.
As long as this kind of standard has not been quantified, it is inevitable that some people will be dissatisfied. Thirty years ago, when Mingkong was elected abbot, there was a scene. I don't know what drama will happen this time.
This kid has such a venomous mouth.
Ning Bai turned away, wanting to clear up the relationship with Chen Bei in full view of the public.
But the next second, Chen Bei called his name again.
"Elder Ning, are our Imperial Master's Office coming to pay your respects?"
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