Just as the two looked at each other and didn't know what to do, Yan Zheng's low voice suddenly rang.

"Lu Yu, Huang Lei, do you know your guilt?"

Here comes!

Lu Yu's heart skipped a beat and his eyes sank slightly.

It seems that Yan suddenly came to the imperial capital at this time and called him and the two of them over by name. It turns out that the visitor was not good!

"Uncle Master, Lu Yu didn't know what crime he had committed. He could actually travel thousands of miles to the imperial capital to raise an army to ask for punishment." Lu Yu asked in a panic.

"snort!"

Yan Zheng's eyes, which were closed, suddenly opened, and a light flashed through his eyes. He shouted like a bell: "Do you admit your guilt by harming your fellow disciples?"

The question of guilt made Lu Yu and Huang Lei feel dazed and wanted to kowtow and confess.

At this moment, a hint of Qingming flashed in Lu Yu's eyes, and he quickly pulled Huang Lei.

After the latter was pulled, he woke up instantly and looked at Yan Zheng with a frightened face.

What a powerful lion roar, it actually made me lose my mind!

If he took the opportunity to attack him, even if he had nine lives, it would not be enough for him to kill him.

At this time, Lu Yu clasped his hands together and said, "Uncle Master should know the matter between me and Huo Tianlong. So, I don't admit this crime."

"Hmph, you want to fly with your wings? You dare to disobey me." Yan Zheng's eyes flashed with anger, he snorted coldly, and stretched his hands forward.

The next moment, a powerful internal force surged out of his hand and slammed hard at Lu Yu and Huang Lei.

Seeing this, Lu Yu and Huang Lei both changed their faces. When they just raised their hands to defend themselves, Yan Zheng's hands were almost as lightning-fire as slap them.

puff!

puff!

The two of them immediately scattered blood in the air and flew backwards like a kite with broken strings.

Just as their blood was about to land, Yan Zheng waved his sleeves and the blood in the sky suddenly disappeared.

After Lu Yu landed on the ground, his face suddenly turned pale as paper.

Wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, Lu Yu coughed heavily, gritted his teeth and asked with difficulty: "Uncle Master, why... why did you hurt us and the two of you?"

"Why do you hurt you?" Yan Zheng stood up long, his eyes glaring at them like a glaring ghoul and said, "You are trying to argue with your fellow disciples. I need more to say such a serious crime?"

"Besides, I am the chief disciple of the Precepts Academy, and I am in charge of punishment. It is my duty to punish you. I didn't beat you to death with one palm, so I have shown mercy to my subordinates."

Show mercy?

Lu Yu almost vomited an old blood again.

He beat the two of them seriously injuring them with one palm, and even asked his subordinates to show mercy?!

It's also a blessing that this guy can speak out.

Yan Zheng is a martial monk who has been practicing martial arts all his life, but he has not practiced much in Buddhism.

Moreover, he was in charge of the precepts. His handsome face seemed to be pretty but had a very hot temper, so he could not tolerate anyone disobeying him.

He slowly walked to Lu Yu, Yan Zheng looked at the two of them condescendingly, and asked in a deep voice:

"Tell me, using your cultivation level to find Huo Tianlong is completely a death sentence. But Huo Tianlong died, but you survived. Tell me, what happened here that I don't know?"

Feeling the powerful aura emitted by Yan Zheng's body, Lu Yu's heart trembled and his whole body shook uncontrollably.

This power is only stronger than Huo Tianlong.

His eyes turned, and when Lu Yu was about to speak, Yan Zheng stared at his eyes and said word by word:

"You, it's better not to lie to me and tell me everything that night. If you hide it, you know the consequences."

"This..." Lu Yu paused for a moment. He originally wanted to fool Yan Zheng and delay time.

But unexpectedly, Yan Zheng didn't play according to common sense and did not give him such a chance.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do to be the most appropriate one.

Could it be that he really told him that Huo Tianlong was beaten to death by Chu Lingyun and that he also had cooperation with Nangong Jingyang?

Lu Yu hesitated.

Yan Zheng is very famous in Shaolin. Not only does he refer to his evil talent, but his temper is also very famous in Shaolin.

He is not the kind of monk who practices Buddhism and has a very good temper, but he is stubborn and unkind.

Yan Zheng saw that Lu Yu didn't speak, his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice:

"Lu Yu, there is only one chance. I have given it to you. If you wait until I find out it myself, you will be unable to blame me."

When Lu Yu heard this, he smiled bitterly.

If I really said something, I would probably offend not only Nangong Jingyang, but even Chu Lingyun.

Huang Lei seemed to see his dilemma, so he planned to come out and be this evil man by himself.

"Uncle Master, I'll tell you for Mr. Lu!" Huang Lei looked at Yan Zheng with a gaze and said carefully.

Yan Zheng's sharp eyes swept across his face and said in a deep voice: "Say!"

Huang Lei quickly organized a language in his heart, and then said slowly:

"Huo Tianlong was indeed not killed by us, there was someone else who killed him. After we negotiated cooperation with the Nangong family that day, they sent two warriors from the late stage of Huajin to help us."

"But what makes us desperate is that Huo Tianlong actually has a cultivation level of half a step. We were all planning to give up at that time, but at this time he appeared..."

Huang Lei told the story about that night without any reservation.

After listening to this, Yan Zheng glared at his eyes, and a powerful aura that made Lu Yu and Huang Lei tremble suddenly burst out from his body.

"I'm so brave, I dare to kill my Shaolin people? I'm simply looking for death."

At this moment, he looked like a glaring Vajra, and his body exuded a strong murderous intent, spreading out layer by layer like substance.

Under this momentum, Lu Yu and Huang Lei could not have the slightest desire to resist.

At this moment, they felt like the meat on the chopping board, with no resistance and could only be slaughtered.

call……

Yan Zheng waved his monk's robe, and his aura suddenly restrained.

The momentum in the Zen room instantly faded, as if it had never appeared before.

Retain and release freely.

This alone shows how powerful Yan Zheng is.

"The Nangong Family helps you, just want you to take the lead in reaching an alliance with our Shaolin?" Yan Zheng asked in a low voice.

Huang Lei nodded quickly: "Yes, this is what Nangong Jingyang means."

Having said this, Lu Yu did not wait for Yan Zheng to look at him, and immediately agreed: "Uncle Master, that's true!"

"Haha, Nangong Family." Yan Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, a curved curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly, "Since he has such a need, I will definitely satisfy him. However, it depends on whether he is willing to give it."
Chapter completed!