Chapter two hundred and eighty fourth disgusting person
On the way to Xuanji Kingdom, Yu Feng experienced several deaths.
Ma Pingfan deliberately forgot to carry Yu Feng, scratched his head, and Yu Feng fell from the air.
Yu Feng calmly took out the fake wings he had prepared long ago from his storage ring and began to glide in the air. Seeing that he could not die, Ma Pingfan could only continue to carry him.
When Ma Pingfan met other monks in the transformation stage, he deliberately found trouble and wanted to use the aftermath to kill Yu Feng.
Yu Feng calmly handed the spiritual stone he received from Taoist Tongchen to the other party, and asked the senior not to accidentally hurt himself when fighting. The monk saw the money and stopped fighting.
Ma Pingfan also wanted to fly high into the sky and suffocate Yu Feng to death.
Yu Feng calmly used the Turtle Breathing Technique to stop breathing.
Ma Pingfan was speechless. How could this kid have so many tricks?
Aren't you good at cultivating honestly? What's the use of fixing these things? Can they keep you alive... Oh, it seems like it can.
Jiang Li sneered, saying that he wanted to kill Yu Feng if he didn't end up with a fatal disaster that started with a meteorite falling from the sky. That was just nonsense.
Yu Fengxin said that it was fortunate that Ma Pingfan couldn't hear what you said, otherwise what would he do if Ma Pingfan was forced to get a meteorite?
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The king of Xuanji Kingdom took a flying boat and hurried back to Xuanji Kingdom. As soon as he returned, he asked his subordinates: "How many death row prisoners are still in the sky prison?"
After asking the king, he regretted it. What was the use of asking the prisoners on death row? There were only more than a hundred people, which was a drop in the bucket.
The subordinates didn't know the reason, but they still cautiously reminded: "Your Majesty, last month the princess got married. You granted amnesty to the world and released all the prisoners on death row."
Yes, there are not even a hundred people left now.
The monarch is anxious, where can he find someone? He cannot select one hundred thousand people from the imperial city to die. If the empire is short of one-eighth of its people, wouldn't it cause people's hearts to wander and everyone to be in danger?
"Why is the monarch so panicked?" A hearty voice came from outside the palace. When the monarch raised his head in surprise, the owner of the voice was already standing in front of him.
The backer of the Xuanji Kingdom—Fu Yajun, the leader of the Corpse Dog Cult, cultivated in the stage of becoming a god.
"Fushiya-kun, save me." The monarch asked Fushiya-kun for help and told the Blood River Ancestor's request.
"It seems that Ancestor Xuehe wants to punish you." Fushiya-kun also heard about the reason for the battle between Ancestor Xuehe and Mr. Du.
It can only be said that the ancestor of Blood River moved his anger to Xuanji Kingdom.
"Originally, I came here to say goodbye to you. The Corpse Dog Sect has moved to the Immortal Dynasty, and I never wanted to encounter anything like you."
Fushiya-kun shook his head. He had received a lot of benefits from Xuanji Kingdom over the years, so he could help him before leaving.
"People will definitely be dissatisfied with you when they find out about this. You also want to leave a good reputation."
"One hundred thousand mortals is the capacity of a city. I suggest you choose a city and dedicate everyone to the Blood River Ancestor."
"If there are less than 100,000 people, just add a few more villages to make up the number to 100,000. If it exceeds 100,000, don't take out the excess and sacrifice them all!"
"We must pay tribute to the city, town, and village as a whole. No fish can slip through the net. Let them tell this matter!"
"Afterwards, it was said that demonic monks attacked and blood sacrificed the entire city."
"I can help you destroy the evidence."
The monarch hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly, thinking this was a good idea.
"I don't recommend you do this." Ma Pingfan took Yu Feng and Wu Lian to the palace.
"Fellow Taoist Fushiya."
"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Ma Pingfan." Mr. Fuya greeted him with a smile.
In fact, he and Ma Pingfan didn't deal with each other in this way, and they had a little feud, but in the Tonggu world, who would reveal their true thoughts.
Fushiya-kun protects the Kingdom of Xuanji and is considered a righteous person. He has a natural antagonistic relationship with Ma Pingfan, a demonic person.
The standard of righteousness in the Tonggu world is very low. Take the great Arhat as an example. He advocates killing people if you want to, and saving people if you want to save people.
This is considered the right way.
As long as it's not purely advocating killing people, it's considered the right path.
Another example is the killer organization Death Bell Tower, which charges money to kill people. What they want is money, not killing people, which can be regarded as the right way.
Regarding this standard for classifying the righteous path and the demonic path, Jiang Li praised it from the bottom of his heart.
“Flexible standards of righteousness.”
Ma Pingfan also disliked Fushiya-kun. He felt that he was a real villain and Fushiya-kun was a hypocrite.
"I wonder what fellow Taoist Ma Pingfan means by this?" Mr. Fu Ya knew that Ma Pingfan was the registered disciple of Patriarch Xuehe, so it was no coincidence that he came here.
"City people are pampered, fat-headed and big-eared. They can only beg for mercy with a knife on their necks. How can they give the Blood River ancestor the pleasure of killing?"
"What do you mean?"
Ma Pingfan showed a cruel smile: "Choose one hundred thousand rural people who are hardworking and dare to resist. My ancestor's favorite thing to do is to resist with weapons, and then crush them to death one by one like ants."
Senior Sister Wu Lian glared at Ma Pingfan. Sure enough, these 100,000 people were here to die.
Why give her a chance? This is deliberately to disgust her.
And he also wanted to kill his junior brother along the way. How could this bastard not get retribution?!
Senior Sister Wu Lian even wanted to kill this bastard, but Yu Feng stopped her.
According to Ma Pingfan's character, if the senior sister takes action, he will kill the senior sister without hesitation.
Ma Pingfan was very proud when he saw Senior Sister Wu Lian's expression. What he liked most was the expression of someone who hated him but couldn't do anything about her.
Ma Pingfan sat on the dragon chair naturally, while Yu Feng and Wu Lian stood on both sides, like servants.
"I think this area is good. The poor mountains and rivers are a good place for unruly people." Ma Pingfan found a map and circled a place.
Yu Feng was so angry that his eyes were about to burst.
His home is within the circle.
The villages are scattered, and dozens of villages must be uprooted to gather 100,000 people. This is very troublesome for Xuanji Kingdom, and it is far less troublesome than moving the entire city.
Ancestor Xuehe is urging hastily, and Xuanji Kingdom is moving too slowly, which may make Ancestor Xuehe dissatisfied and continue to cause problems for Xuanji Kingdom.
"I don't know if this is what the Blood River ancestor meant, or..." the monarch asked tentatively.
"You can take a guess." Ma Pingfan smiled, making it difficult to tell the depth.
The king gritted his teeth and chose to believe Ma Pingfan's words.
If you want to have a foothold in Tonggu Continent, you must find a backer in the Immortal Dynasty. This may be an opportunity to be appreciated by the Blood River Ancestor.
"This matter has nothing to do with me. The Corpse Dog Cult is no longer the state religion of Xuanji. The Corpse Dog Cult has a lot of baggage and needs further inventory. I will take the first step." Mr. Fuya didn't know if Ma Pingfan had a conspiracy. He didn't want to get involved.
Here.
The less trouble, the better.
"Fushiya-kun, you..." The monarch was dumbfounded. Without Fushiya-kun's help, it would have taken more time to move the village.
"Chief Immortal, look..." The monarch asked Ma Pingfan for help. In his opinion, since Ma Pingfan helped him, he should help him.
Ma Pingfan smiled and refused: "My ancestor asked you to prepare tributes, but I dare not intervene directly."
He came here just to make things more difficult for Xuanji Country, how could he help?
Yu Feng had no expression on his face, but in his heart he wished he could kill Ma Pingfan directly.
"Senior Jiang, is there any way to kill Ma Pingfan and save the village?"