Ming sect leader

Chapter 672
Chapter 672
"Hahaha!!! Ding Peng, you did a good job! After killing these few Duan clans who slipped through the net, the famous Dali Duan clan can be completely removed from the Jianghu. Good job! Hahaha!" The white-haired old man in a green robe strode out of the crowd while everyone in the Demon Cult retreated and saluted, and came to the front!

Qingqing, who fell to the ground with Ding Peng, cupped her hands and said: "I have seen the god!"

The white-haired old man waved his hands and said with a smile: "Miss, you are too polite. This time, thanks to Miss and Ding Peng, I was able to catch Duan's fish that slipped through the net. You two have worked hard, and we will leave the rest to us!"

Ding Peng nodded his head slightly, and it was regarded as a greeting, but he didn't mean to say a word. As an outsider, he was never welcomed by the people of the Demon Cult, and besides Qingqing, he didn't care about the people of the Demon Cult at all. I don't like it!

Qingqing nodded to the white-haired old man and said: "Then I will trouble you!"

The white-haired old man shook his head with a smile. Just as he was about to say something, a Demon Sect master came over and reported: "Shen Jun, the five heroes of the Demon Sect are dead!" Peng, and then said: "Looking at the injury, he bled too much, and was aggravated by the shock wave of the explosion and died!"

A shadow flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man when he heard the words, and then he looked at Ding Peng and said with a smirk: "It seems that the rumors that the magic knife erodes people's hearts and disrupts people's minds are indeed true, otherwise, with the help of your great master Ding Peng Strength, the one who can save the lives of the five of them is sure!"

Qingqing frowned and was about to say something, but Ding Peng next to him looked at the white-haired old man and said calmly: "You are wrong, although the magic knife has demonic properties, it still can't shake my mind. Wuxiong was injured by Buddhist masters before, and was later affected by the shock wave of the battle, I really forgot their existence, sorry!"

"Sorry?" The white-haired old man heard the cold light flickering in his eyes, but looking at Ding Peng's indifferent face and the black magic knife behind him, he said in a mocking and questioning way: "It must be that The five brothers, Izumi, know that they will die without regrets after hearing Great Master Ding's sincere apology!"

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A breeze blew from Ding Peng's feet, Qingqing hurriedly grabbed Ding Peng's arm and said, "Brother Ding, let's go, I'm hungry, find a place, let's eat first!"

Ding Peng looked down at Qingqing, smiled softly and said: "Okay!" After speaking, he turned around and led Qingqing to go out!

The white-haired old man at the back gave Ding Peng a cold look, then turned his head to look at Duan Zhengchun and the others who were detained there, and immediately shouted angrily: "Behead all the remnants of the Duan family on the spot, and bring their heads back!" Return to the leader!"

"Yes!" All the disciples of the Demon Cult took orders in unison!

As Duan Zhengchun and others were pressed to the ground one by one, several eminent monks including Zen Master Hongye were pulled from the ruins to prepare for execution. Zen Master Hongye was also pressed to kneel on the ground, the white-haired old man looked Seeing him, he sneered again and said, "Red Leaf Bald Donkey, didn't you expect that? I haven't seen you in decades. This time, you finally fall into the hands of the old man!"

Zen Master Hongye, on the other hand, looked serene, and he didn't care about the fact that he was about to be beheaded. He raised his head and said a Buddha's name: "Amitabha! The green-robed god, I haven't seen you for 70 years, and you still haven't made any progress! Poor monk! Defeated by Ding Peng's magic knife, what does it have to do with you! Moreover, Ding Peng's heart is upright and unyielding, and he was not born to belong to the devil's sect. Just watch, within ten years, where did your devil's sect come from? Where are you going! Oh, no, by then there will be no Ding Peng's magic sword, and in the era where great masters are respected, you may not have the chance to go back! The poor monk will be in the Western Paradise, quietly watching the gods and demons Day of Doom!"

The green-robed god glanced at Ding Peng who hadn't gone far, then with a gloomy face, he shouted loudly: "Old bald donkey, you are still talking nonsense when you are about to die, come here, kill me!"

"Kill!" Everyone yelled loudly and swung their knives. In the cold light, their heads were about to fall to the ground. Suddenly, a female voice came from the side, "Stop!"

When Zen Master Hongye was escorted away by the Demon Cult, Sister Azhu had already been discovered, but the two of them looked weak and seemed to die at any moment, and the other looked pitiful as if they were in no danger. Little girl, naturally no one takes the two of them seriously, and some people even think in their hearts that they will come over and have a good time with these two little girls after they finish their work!
However, seeing that Duan Zhengchun was about to be beheaded, Ah Zi was about to close her eyes, but Ah Zhu hurriedly shouted in her ear: "Take me out if you don't want to die!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ah Zi's consent, he directly opened his throat and shouted: "Stop!"

Azi's whole body trembled in an instant, and she almost raised her hand to give Azhu more than a dozen poisonous needles. Feeling the terrifying gaze cast on her, Azhu sternly shouted again: "If you don't want to die, take me with you!" go out!"

A'Zi gritted her teeth, and picked up A'Zhu, Ling Bowei under her feet instantly turned into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, she reached the only vacant space on the street!

The green-robed god looked at the two little girls who suddenly appeared, and said with a cold smile on his gloomy face, "It's you who shouted to stop?"

Seeing the terrifying appearance of the green-robed god, Ah Zi couldn't help but take a step back, her little heart was thumping wildly, and A'Zhu's pale face in her arms was flushed with nervousness, and she was panting slightly. Said: "That's right, I'm the one who shouted to stop! I'm saving your life!"

The green-robed god laughed when he heard the words, turned his head around, and said with a ridiculous face: "You little girl actually want to save our lives? Huh? Brothers, do you hear that they want to save our lives? Hahahaha ???"

Everyone present at the Devil's Cult burst into laughter, even Ding Peng and Qingqing couldn't help but look back!
"Shouldn't the old man solemnly thank you?" The dark words of the green-robed god made people's hearts tremble like nine ghosts!
A'Zhu took out the token from his bosom, and held it up high, the scarlet emperor token was shining brightly like a burning holy fire, and said with a solemn and haughty face: "I accept your thanks with the Mingjiao red jade token holder! "

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A gust of wind blew by, and the streets were silent. Under the setting sun, looking at the palm-sized imperial token, everyone in the Devil's Cult suddenly felt a fidgety burning feeling rising from the bottom of their hearts, which made people upset and even more uneasy. !
Emperor character scarlet jade token!

The Devil's Cult is not a third-rate stuff like Zhai Xingzi, their understanding of this token is definitely deeper than people like Duan Zhengchun!Because, this token represents an existence that the Demon Cult must never provoke!
(End of this chapter)