I have a heavenly book of merit and virtue

Chapter 56 Did I let you go?

"Situ Yun, you dare to come out when you are not hiding in Laoshan. How brave you are."

Liu Laodao's old face was as cold as ice, and he looked at the man in black robe without concealing the cold murderous intent in his eyes.

Situ Yun smiled slightly, as if he didn't see Liu Laodao's murderous intention, and said with a smile:

"What did Daochang Liu say? As the saying goes, a gentle lady is a good gentleman. How can such a grand event be without me, Situ Yun?"

Speaking of this, Situ Yun rolled his eyes and changed the subject:

"But then again, Supervisor Tiansi...since that incident happened, I'm afraid I don't have much energy to focus on our Laoshan Road, right?"

"Maybe in the near future, Supervisor Tiansi will no longer exist. Do you think so? Huh?"

Liu Laodao said nothing, but his old face turned even more gloomy.

Situ Yun had an inexplicable smile on his deathly pale skin. He didn't care, and looked at the young man with cold eyes aside. He paused for a second on the Taoist robe and fish-dragon knife on the young man's body, and looked thoughtfully. He smiled and said:

"Could this be Daochang Liu's new disciple? He is indeed a young hero. Even I had to avoid the attack just now..."

Seeing that the old Taoist had a cold face and said nothing, Situ Yun didn't care and continued to talk to himself:

"Daozhang Liu, you should have been like this a long time ago. Why are you obsessed with what happened back then? But having said that, what Lingshan Taoism did back then was really chilling. Otherwise, Shenxiao Sect wouldn't have..."

"If you say one more word, I will risk my life to kill you. Do you believe it or not?"

Before Situ Yun finished speaking, Liu Laodao interrupted him roughly. His eyes were full of cold light, and his cold murderous intent even made the people a hundred feet away shudder subconsciously. The aura of the Daoji stage completely exploded. The momentum is rising steadily.

"If Daozhang Liu doesn't like to hear it, I'll just stop talking."

Situ Yun shrugged and replied lightly:
  "And if we really have to fight, I don't know whether I will die or not, but this..."

Situ Yun nodded and motioned to the crowd of people watching from a hundred feet away. His eyes flashed coldly and he had a cold smile on his face:

"But at least half of the people in the city will die. You don't want to see this kind of scene, do you?"

Hearing Situ Yun's threatening words, Liu Laodao's momentum that had climbed to half stopped abruptly. His face fell silent, but his murderous intention was not as strong as it was at first.

The smile on Situ Yun's face grew wider, and then he no longer looked at Chen Yan and the others. He turned around and walked towards the sedan. An indifferent voice sounded above the street:
  "Junior brother, it's time to go back."

"Yes Yes!"

The Taoist with triangular eyes turned pale, holding his left hand that was still dripping blood with his right hand, and hurriedly got up from the ground.

Halfway through, he seemed to remember something and suddenly shouted:

"Wait, wait a minute, senior brother!"

"Ok?"

Sensing Situ Yun's indifferent gaze, his triangular eyes trembled in his heart. He suppressed the fear in his heart and said with a flattering smile on his face:
  "Senior brother, you have worked hard all the way. Junior brother, I have prepared a good 'green donkey' for you, senior brother, to catch the wind and wash away the dust for you."

Upon hearing this, Situ Yun looked at the trembling green donkey huddled up in a cage on the stand. A cruel light flashed in his eyes. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and said with a smile:

"Junior brother, if you are interested, take it with you. I want to eat fresh 'donkey heart' tonight."

"Hey, senior brother, it's fine if you like it. Junior brother, I'm definitely good at cooking 'Donkey Heart'."

The triangular-eyed Taoist bowed his waist and said flatteringly. Then he turned around, and when he passed by Chen Yan and the others, he straightened up again, glanced at the three of them arrogantly, and returned to the stand again in a arrogant manner.

In the cage, Qinglu, who thought he had escaped death, looked at the triangular-eyed Taoist who was approaching with a sinister smile. His eyes once again showed despair, and his mouth kept uttering "咴咴" in mourning.

"Snapped!"

Triangle Eyes swung the thorn whip in his hand and swung it down hard. The sharp spikes tore open a large piece of the green donkey's skin, and the green donkey let out a scream.

"If you scream again, you beast, I will kill you right now!"

The triangular eyes threatened sinisterly.

The green donkey's screams stopped abruptly, and blood seeped through the flesh and flowed all over the body, falling to the ground drop by drop.

"Humph."

The triangular-eyed Taoist snorted coldly, opened the cell door, raised his wrist, and the thorn whip flew out like a poisonous snake, circled around the green donkey's neck, and pulled again, the whip tightened, and the sharp thorns penetrated deeply. In the flesh, blood immediately spread and seeped out.

"Get out of here quickly!"

Triangle Eyes exerted a little force on his wrist, and the green donkey let out a cry of pain. He stumbled out of the cage and looked at the crowd around him, his eyes full of pleading.

A hundred feet away, even the people who had previously applauded lowered their heads with unbearable expressions. In the restaurant nearby, a girl in a white dress said sympathetically:
  "Senior Brother Zhan, this little girl is so pitiful. Go and save her."

Leaning against the railing, the handsome and handsome young man in white robes had thin eyes. He just glanced at the green donkey indifferently and said calmly:

"Junior sister, you have to know that there are still many poor people in this world who cannot be saved..."

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but when Zhan Yuming looked over, Situ Yun, who was sitting on the sedan chair, also raised his head. Their eyes met in the air, one was indifferent, the other smiled coldly, and then they coincided with each other. of moving away.

Outside the crowd, Wu Guhan, who was completely covered in black robes, watched silently.

Under the stands, Liu Laodao clenched and unclenched his hands several times, his face uncertain.

The evil-headed monk Yuantong on the side closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and recited "Amitabha" in his mouth.

The triangle-eyed man held a thorn whip in one hand and pulled the stumbling green donkey, watching everyone's expressions.

There was a deep disdain on his pockmarked face, especially when he passed by Liu Laodao. He spat out a mouthful of phlegm like a sneer, swaggered at the thorn whip in his hand, and shouted triumphantly:

"You beast, hurry up! Don't waste senior brother's time!"

The thorns dug deeply into the flesh and blood, leaving a bloody mark of rotten flesh. The donkey screamed in pain. The donkey's eyes shed tears as it staggered for two steps. No matter how far it went, the blood flowed out and was dragged out on the ground. A dazzling bloody road.

Just when Qinglu was about to pass by Liu Laodao and the others, a cold voice suddenly sounded, which stood out in the empty and silent street:

"Did I let you go?"

All of a sudden!
  Almost everyone's eyes were focused on the owner of the voice, Zhan Yuming's indifference, Situ Yun's coldness, Wu Guhan's surprise, Liu Laodao's hesitation, and Yuantong's admiration.

I saw a young man in a robe looking at the triangular eyes with cold eyes, and a cold voice sounded again:

"Did I let you go?"

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