But those around them only felt admiration. They didn't expect that Dong Guanghui could endure it until now.
But they really didn't understand why Dong Guanghui would rather endure such pain than tell Zhang Dabiao the news.
"Okay, since your bones are so hard, I want to see how long you can last, and let you experience the feeling of life being worse than death."
Zhang Dabiao raised his dagger again and cut off pieces of meat from Dong Guanghui's body. What was originally a good celebration turned directly into a slaughterhouse, and the scene was extremely bloody, making people feel uncomfortable watching it.
Some people really couldn't stand it any longer, so they simply turned around and couldn't see anything. Dong Guanghui's howling became more and more tragic, but he still didn't speak.
Seeing this, Zhang Dabiao picked up some pieces of meat on the ground and threatened with a sinister expression: "I'm telling you, if you still don't want to tell me, I will cook your meat.
Then let you eat it and let you taste what human flesh tastes like!"
Now Dong Guanghui was scared. He really couldn't bear it anymore, so he begged: "Please, please let me go. I will tell you everything."
He didn't know whether Zhang Dabiao would let him go after he told all the news, but he still wanted to give it a try.
"Then after I tell you, can you let me go?"
Hearing the question asked by Dong Guanghui, Zhang Dabiao looked at him as if he were a fool, and Dong Guanghui couldn't help but feel a chill down his back.
"Okay, okay, let me tell you, I am actually from the Bajiao Sect. I came here this time to snatch away the magic weapons from you, and also to find the ancient book of the Maoshan Sect and take it back. But I am in Maoshan
After being here for so long, Pai didn’t even see the shadow of that ancient book!”
The disciples nearby looked disappointed when they heard Dong Guanghui's words. They never expected that they would be deceived by Dong Guanghui, so they all asked Zhang Dabiao to kill him.
"Please let me go. I've told you everything. I still don't want to die. Moreover, I am now considered a traitor to the Bajiao Sect. If they find out about this, they will definitely send people to hunt me down!"
But after hearing what Dong Guanghui said, Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but sneer.
"I know you don't want to die, but what about Cryptomeria? Does Cryptomeria want to die?"
Zhang Dabiao snorted coldly, and then directly strangled his neck.
Dong Guanghui was killed directly before he could even react.
At night, Zhang Dabiao carried Cryptomeria's body to a small forest, then dug a hole and buried Cryptomeria.
Zhang Dabiao stayed here for a while before returning to the room. At this time, Master Wuyuan and Zhihe were sitting in his room.
"Why are you here?"
Zhang Dabiao looked at them both with confusion.
"We plan to leave the Maoshan sect tonight, so we came here to find you."
Zhang Dabiao was now exhausted both physically and mentally, so he asked helplessly: "Can't we leave tomorrow? It's really too late now."
But Master Wuyuan and Zhihe had decided to leave, and Zhang Dabiao had nothing to do no matter how unhappy he was.
"We have told Headmaster Zheng, and we can't cause any more trouble to Headmaster Zheng, so let's leave today."
Zhang Dabiao sighed helplessly, then packed up all his things as quickly as possible, and then left the Maoshan Sect with Master Wuyuan overnight.
When Zhang Dabiao came to Lingmen Temple and saw the dilapidated scene here, he couldn't help but frowned tightly.
"It seems that the people from Bajiaomen are not just seeking revenge, they want to kill all of us." Zhang Dabiao said with clenched fists.
As soon as Zhang Dabiao finished speaking, several people came out of the meditation room at the back.
When they saw Master Wuyuan and others, they all had happy faces.
"Abbott, are you back?"
These people who came out were the disciples of Lingmen Temple. They were also lucky enough to not die at the hands of the Bajiaomen group.
"It turns out you are all still alive. This is great!" Master Wuyuan said excitedly.
Several people shed tears when they saw the abbot. At that time, they watched their fellow disciples die tragically, and they felt uncomfortable and extremely angry in their hearts.
"As long as you are still alive, leave the rest to me."
Master Wu Yuan looked at the injured disciples and was filled with anger, but he was also very happy. Fortunately, there were still people alive in Lingmen Temple.
After he revitalizes Lingmen Temple, he must find a way to avenge these dead disciples. He will never let go of the Bajiaomen people!
"Abbott, Lingmen Temple is gone, and there are many brothers and sisters..." One of the disciples couldn't help crying as he spoke.
"I won't let anyone from Bajiaomen go!"
"Must take revenge!"
Several people are full of ambitions and their hearts are filled with hatred for the Bajiaomen.
Zhang Dabiao who was standing by looked at them like this and felt a little moved in his heart.
Who would have thought that something like this would happen!
It seems that the group of people at Bajiaomen can't wait any longer.
In this current situation, the temple is no longer suitable for people to live in. It is still necessary to find a place for Master Wuyuan and others to live as soon as possible.
"Master, we can talk about these things later. Now let's settle these disciples first!"
"Mr. Zhang, I understand what you mean, but Lingmen Temple is our home after all, and no one wants to leave."
"Oh, how can anyone live in this temple?" Zhang Dabiao interrupted the master, "I will find someone to repair the temple. Before that, just listen to my arrangements."
Master Wuyuan thought for a while and finally agreed to Zhang Dabiao's proposal.
"Then there is Mr. Lao Zhang."
Zhang Dabiao rented several rooms nearby, and after settling them in, he drove straight to the building materials market.
I have to say that this market is really big. There are not only many small shops here, but also many construction companies.
"Sir, come and take a look, our company is holding activities recently!"
A sweet voice sounded next to Zhang Dabiao. As soon as Zhang Dabiao turned his head, he saw a girl in her twenties handing out leaflets. She held up the leaflets and introduced him to him with a smile.
Zhang Dabiao took it smoothly. He glanced at the flyer and was not very interested.
Along the way, he has received many similar orders, all of which were eventually thrown into the trash can.
The little girl seemed to see what Zhang Dabiao was thinking, but she still did not give up, "Sir, our company is in front of you. Our company is the largest decoration company here. How about I take you over to have a look?"