Chapter 73 Capital Crime

Ye Chen was dragged to the Discipline Hall, followed by a mighty crowd.

When he came to the cold and majestic Discipline Hall again, Ye Chen was chained to the copper pillar on the spot.

And the true disciples of the two peaks, who also violated the sect rules, actually just stood leisurely in the hall with shackles. Compared with Ye Chen's miserable situation, their treatment really formed a sharp contrast.

"Ye Chen, Zongnei used the Heavenly Thunder Curse, can you admit this crime?" Yin Zhiping stood in front of Ye Chen with his hands folded, and looked at Ye Chen with a sneer.

"They are going to kill me, and I am protecting myself."

"Kill you? Where does this come from?" The disciples of the two peaks spoke.

"Ye Chen, you are spraying people with blood! Obviously it's a discussion, how come we are going to kill you."

"Brother Yin Mingjian, don't listen to Ye Chen's slanderous remarks, he is here to excuse himself for the reason I found."

At this time, the navy disciples of the two peaks also began to coax again.

"Ye Chen used the Thunder Spell, really damn it."

"Sanction him."

"You're so ruthless when you're young, how's it worth growing up?"

In the hall, there were shouts and curses from the true disciples of the two peaks, all of them were filled with righteous indignation. They reversed black and white, bit back, and forcibly buckled a big hat on Ye Chen's body.

At this moment, Ye Chen, who was sitting on the copper pillar, was like a heinous murderer who was reviled.

In the hall, not only the true disciples of the two peaks, but also the disciples of Hengyue who came.

However, although they knew that the truth was not entirely what the disciples of the two peaks said, none of them dared to stand up and say a word for Ye Chen. They were afraid that they would be madly retaliated by the two peaks in the future. At this moment, Ye Chen is the Great proof.

It was originally a show. After Yin Zhiping heard what the disciples of Liangfeng said, he looked at Ye Chen coldly again, "Ye Chen, what else can you say."

Ye Chen didn't say a word, what else could he say, what else could he say.

From the moment he was pulled into the precepts hall, he thought of his own ending. Liangfeng and the precepts hall had already colluded. No matter how much, it is useless.

Perhaps it was because he underestimated the means of Liangfeng, every step was a trap, and every step was a murderous intent against him.

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At this moment, he suddenly understood that the journey of a monk was not as beautiful as it appeared on the surface, and the cruelty in it made people sad.

In front of him, when Yin Zhiping saw that Ye Chen didn't speak, he sneered, "You don't speak, does this mean acquiescence?"

"Don't talk nonsense, come on!" Ye Chen's voice became a little hoarse, and his eyes became hazy due to the unprecedented fatigue.

"Okay, very good." Yin Zhiping laughed loudly, took out an ancient scroll, and spread it out, as if reading an imperial decree, "According to the ninth article of the Hengyue sect rules, the disciples of this sect are in the sect. Using the Thunder Curse is a death penalty."

After reading, Yin Zhiping suddenly closed the ancient scroll, and then winked at the disciples on both sides.

However, at this moment, an old figure came in with all his strength from the crowd, and upon closer inspection, it was Zhang Fengnian.

"Don't kill him, don't kill him." Zhang Fengnian came in and looked at Yin Zhiping pleadingly, "Please, don't kill him, kill me!"

"Grandpa,

Don't ask for them. " Ye Chen's hazy eyes recovered instantly and said struggling.

"Silly boy, don't talk." Zhang Fengnian glanced at Ye Chen, and then looked at Yin Zhiping again, his hunched body couldn't bend any more, "Yin Shi-nephew, he's just a child, let him go! "

"Let him go." Yin Zhiping smiled abusively, "Zhang Fengnian, are you not old enough? He used the Heavenly Thunder Curse in the sect, which is a capital crime."

Unexpectedly, the aged Zhang Fengnian actually knelt at Yin Zhiping's feet with a plop.

At this moment, Ye Chen's eyes were prominent, covered with bloodshots, and the rolling blood and tears could not stop filling his eyes. Looking at the humble and old back kneeling on the ground, blood and tears filled his face.

"Grandpa, how can you kneel to him." After a short while, Ye Chen's roar sounded in the hall.

what…….

what……..

He was mad, struggling madly, trying to break the chains that locked him.

He is a stubborn Ye Chen, and he is definitely not afraid of death, but watching the person he cares about kneeling on the ground to plead for him, it is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Hearing Ye Chen's roar, Zhang Fengnian's body trembled, but he still didn't get up.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Soon, there was a bang in the hall. It was the sound of Zhang Fengnian's forehead hitting the ground.

"Please, let him go."

"Please, let him go."

Every time he hit the ground with his forehead, Zhang Fengnian would say such words, and every time he lowered his head, despicable tears would flow down his old face.

He is Zhang Fengnian, a person of the same generation as Sect Master Hengyue. At this moment, he kneels down to a younger generation so humbly.

"He committed a capital crime, and no one can save him." Yin Zhiping glanced at his feet, ignoring it, his chin raised high.

"Then kill me and trade my life for his, Junior Nephew Yin, I beg you." Zhang Fengnian hugged Yin Zhiping's legs violently.

This sudden hug made Yin Zhiping frown, his eyes full of contempt, and immediately kicked Zhang Fengnian away, shouting sharply, "You are a waste, why do you negotiate terms with me."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fengnian, who was kicked away, jumped up again and hugged Yin Zhiping's legs, "He's just a child, please, let him go!"

roll!

Yin Zhiping seemed to have lost patience, raised his foot again, kicked Zhang Fengnian and vomited blood.

what…..!

All of this was staged under Ye Chen's eyes.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

He couldn't contain his anger anymore, and roared hysterically, "Yin Zhiping, if I don't die today, I will blow your bones to ashes. Even if I die, the ghost will not let you go."

Suddenly, a dormant force in his body was fully revived.

The monstrous anger seemed to arouse the hidden magic in his blood, and his mind was being overwhelmed by anger and killing.

Being yelled at by Ye Chen like this, Yin Zhiping was also angry, and immediately shouted, "Kill, kill him for me."

Immediately, someone on both sides swung a big knife.

At this moment, the disciples of the two peaks all showed sinister smiles.

However, just at this moment, a light of spiritual light flew in from outside the hall, impartially, knocking the swung sword out in an instant, and then a leisurely voice came into the hall.

"Yoyo! The precepts hall is really lively today!"

Before he finished speaking, a ghostly figure appeared in the hall.

This person is slender, immortal, and has a leisurely temperament. The robe swayes automatically without wind, and the whole body is lingering with aura. Even the whisk in his hand is dyed with aura. infinite wisdom.

"he is…….."

Suddenly, the people in the hall, including the disciples of the two peaks and Yin Zhiping, all bowed their hands and looked respectful.