Zhang Xiaozhu is not a person who loves to hold grudges. Many unpleasant things will be over with a smile.
But just because you don’t love it doesn’t mean you won’t.
Anyone or anything that endangers or even hurts his relatives and friends will be remembered for a long time, and he will definitely retaliate.
Looking at Zhang Xiaozhu's gloomy gaze, Wen Shaoqing and others all shuddered involuntarily.
"We did not do something right. Fortunately, it did not lead to a big mistake. All the friends in Liujia Village are safe and sound. The poor monk has been looking for an opportunity to apologize to Mr. Zhang, but Mr. Zhang has been busy recently and has not been able to find a chance to speak.
It’s really a pity.”
Jialuo said with a sincere expression of admitting his mistake.
"Fortunately, it didn't lead to a big mistake?"
Zhang Xiaopou's eyes turned cold, he glared at Jialuo and shouted: "You have slaughtered all the people in Liujia Village, and that's not a big mistake. So what is a big mistake?"
The reason why the people of Liujiacun are still alive is not because of your mercy, but because I took precautions in advance.
What if I didn't take precautions in advance?
Do you want to blame me for not being prepared and causing you to make a big mistake?"
"Amitabha!"
Jia Luo clasped his hands together and said: "What you said are all assumptions. The fact is that everyone in Liujia Village is safe. We were indeed wrong. This poor monk has already admitted it. It is up to you to punish and retaliate as you please."
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Zhang Xiaozu gave Jia Luo a thumbs up in admiration and praised: "Obviously I was wrong, but I expressed a feeling of grievance and dissatisfaction. I have to applaud the eminent monk from Lingshan for his speaking ability."
After saying that, he burst into applause.
The sound was so loud that it made the air buzz.
Jia Luo was so angry that his face turned red.
"It has been said since ancient times: debts must be repaid, and murder must be repaid with life. This is a matter of course."
Zhang Xiaozu glanced at the three ancient forces and said calmly, then raised his hand and threw it forward.
Bang!
A bright dagger dropped in front of everyone.
The dagger was transformed by Zhang Xiaopou's power. It is very sharp and can kill people.
"Zhang Xiaozu, what do you mean?"
Mu Kui asked with a dark face.
"If I beat you to death with a whip, you may feel that your dignity has been insulted, so you should commit suicide."
Zhang Xiaozu walked slowly on the Conferring God Platform with his hands behind his hands.
It gives people a feeling of being condescending, and that the king wants his subjects to die.
If you want these proud people to kneel down and surrender, you must suppress their arrogance, break their pride, and let them recognize who the king is.
"Zhang Xiaozhu, not a single person in your Liujiacun has died. All we have to do is compensate for some mental losses. You are overdoing it by doing this." Wen Shaoqing suppressed the anger in her heart and shouted.
Zhang Xiaopou just glanced at him lightly, showed the magic whip again, and said: "If you are afraid of death, I can help you."
The people in the audience couldn't help but shudder when they saw the magic whip.
"Amitabha!"
Jialuo clasped his hands and took three steps forward. He said with a heroic expression as if he was willing to die generously: "If you insist on doing this, we have nothing to say. It is absolutely natural to kill people to pay for their lives, but the people in Lingshan are all poor monks."
Follow the orders, and all the sins are on the poor monk alone."
"Both the mastermind and the accomplice are punishable by death." Zhang Xiaozu waved his hand.
"Then let the poor monk die for each of them." Jialuo said.
The people in Lingshan were all moved and admired after hearing this, and their loyalty grew steadily, reaching an unprecedented height.
"It's the same with me in heaven!"
Wen Shaoqing also stood up, glared at Zhang Xiaopou and shouted decisively: "Zhang Xiaopou, if you have any means, just come to me!"
"I, Mukui, am not afraid of death!"
Mukui stood up not to be outdone.
It's not that they are not afraid of death, but they don't want to miss this good opportunity to win people's hearts.
"Master Buddha, I am willing to accompany you to death!"
"Zhenjun, we are not afraid of death!"
"Little Lord--"
Many people then stood up and wanted to accompany their master to death.
Zhang Xiaozu looked at him coldly and said nothing.
It was not until the three men of Jia Luo persuaded all the subordinates who had stood up to go back that they spoke: "I admire the generosity of the three of you. If you refuse the request of the three of them, it will be a waste of the generosity that the three of you have finally brewed for your subordinates."
The touching atmosphere of dying, so as you wish.”
As he spoke, he raised his magic whip and grinned: "You each have about eight thousand to ten thousand subordinates, which means that each of you can die ten thousand or eight thousand times.
If you're a friend, I'll give you a discount and I'll kill you three thousand times.
Well, death is always scary. After all, it’s just a passing of a friend. If I give in one step further, I won’t kill you three thousand times. I’ll just give you a thousand lashes casually.”
The Ji family, who had just tasted the magic whip, were so frightened that their bones were weak when they heard the number of one thousand whips.
He had been looking coldly at Nezha next to him, with a look of sneer and fear in his eyes.
The three Xiaojialu people did not know death and were afraid of being beaten by the divine whip.
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Please let this poor monk suffer for them all."
Ksitigarbha God clasped his hands and walked to the front.
"You go aside."
Zhang Xiaopou waved his left hand and threw Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha down the mountain, and then whipped the Jialuo trio without giving them any time to speak.
Snapped!
"Well!"
The three of them were very strong-minded. After being whipped, they let out a groan of pain in their throats, but they managed to hold back from screaming.
But their expressions all changed.
He was upright and brave, died generously, and his unyielding expression was replaced by fear.
As early as in ancient times, they had heard about the power of the magic whip.
Earlier, when the Ji family was wailing and begging for mercy, it also confirmed to them the horror of the divine whip.
However, they always had a sense of pride in their hearts. They felt that they were strong and strong. No matter how terrible the whip was, they could withstand it as long as they gritted their teeth. The Ji family members were so spineless when they whined and begged for mercy.
They wanted to tell Zhang Xiaozu that they were indeed afraid of the divine whip, but it was absolutely impossible to break their will and make them succumb to the divine whip like the Ji family.
However, after the first whipping, their clenched teeth loosened.
It turns out that the magic whip is so terrible!
Snapped!
Zhang Xiaozu's second whip fell immediately.
"Well--!"
The three of them were still as strong as ever, but their painful groans were much longer than the previous one, with trembling voices.
"Zhang Xiaozu, I——"
Snapped!
Wen Shaoqing wanted to say something, but the third whip fell immediately, interrupting his words.
"ah--"
The three people's iron bones were broken, and they were lying on the ground rolling and screaming.
Snapped!
The fourth whip.
Snapped!
The fifth whip.
"Ah - don't hit, stop hitting - it hurts me so much - ah -"
Jia Luo screamed.
Zhang Xiaopou raised his magic whip, paused for a moment, and said: "Brother Jialuo, if you bear it a little longer, it will be over soon. There are still nine hundred and ninety-five whips left. Think of your righteousness and your subordinates."
, can you bear the pain of this whipping for them?"
"ah--"
When Zhang Xiaopeng said that there were still nine hundred and ninety-five lashes left, the three of them immediately screamed even more shrilly.
Snapped!
"Hold on!"
Snapped!
"There are still nine hundred and ninety-three lashes left, and victory is at hand!"
Snapped!
"You guys are the best!"
Snapped!
"Your subordinates are proud of you! You are their pride!"
Zhang Xiaozu encouraged the three of them while fighting.
However, the three of them had already collapsed mentally and wanted to beg for mercy, but Zhang Xiaozu whipped his whip too fast and did not give them time to ask for mercy.
Zhang Xiaopeng didn't stop until the tenth whip fell.
"Ah - don't fight, don't fight - I'm convinced - Zhang Xiaozu, I, Mukui, am convinced - ah -"
"——Begging for mercy, I beg for mercy——ah——the people of heaven will obey the orders of the God Lord from now on——ah——"
"——Lingshan surrenders——"
The three people who got the chance to beg for mercy started howling one after another.
