Chapter 28 Shut Up

Feng Qingshan looked ugly and roared angrily: "Lion General, you are a general of Dayan and you are famous, but you are doing such a mean thing. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the world?"

Lion General smiled coldly and said: "How did I break my promise? Didn't I let them go? Did I kill them? I said I wouldn't kill them, but that was me. As for whether there are others who want to kill them, I have never guaranteed it."

"You!"

Feng Qingshan was angry and roared: "Lion General, you Dayan did this to provoke a war in the world? Aren't you afraid of offending the world's public anger?"

"Hahahaha!"

Lion General laughed when he heard it, and did not reply. Instead, he moved his body. In the blink of an eye, he had already caught the man who rushed into the door and grabbed his neck tightly with his big hand.

The lion general looked coldly at the struggling man in his hand and said indifferently: "You are so lucky. Why don't you just die outside? Why do you come back and let me be a person who doesn't keep his word?"

After saying that, regardless of the fear and pleading in the man's eyes, he exerted force with his hand, and saw that man's eyes bulged, and the whole sky exploded from head to toe, turning into a thick blood mist that floated in front of the lion general.

The lion general waved his hand to drive away the blood mist in front of him, and said coldly to Feng Qingshan, whose eyes were about to burst: "Feng Qingshan, you have practiced Taoism for many years and are considered a figure. Why are you still so blind? Do you think that your master, your master, will go to war with my Dayan Dynasty because of a few of you? Do you think that even if they go to war, they can defeat our Dayan Dynasty's army?"

Looking at Feng Qingshan, the lion general sneered: "This world belongs to my Dayan Dynasty! The master of this world is the emperor of my Dayan Dynasty, who is famous and illustrious! And your master, in my eyes, is just a group of self-righteous local kings who occupy the mountains and are kings! My emperor is usually too lazy to I don't care about you small fry, because you can't jump up. However, if you are not satisfied and try to be enemies with our Dayan Dynasty, then my Dayan Dynasty doesn't mind letting you know what is the measure and who is the master! "

"Haha, what a big tone!" Jiang Sheng, who had been watching coldly, laughed and teased: "Feng Qingshan, your master and your support are not worth a penny in the eyes of others! Are you sure that the Dayan Dynasty is the same as you righteous people? Why do I feel that their Dayan is more evil than our evil ways? Hahaha, interesting!"

The people of the evil way of Blood Slaughter and Ghost Devouring next to him also sneered and mocked.

Feng Qingshan ignored Jiang Sheng and the others, looked at the Lion General, and said with a sullen face: "Lion General, is this just your opinion or the Emperor of Dayan's intention?"

"Haha, go back and ask your master, and you will know whose intention it is, provided that you are still alive!" After saying that, he ignored Feng Qingshan and waved his hand behind him.

"Do it!"

The silver-armored soldiers who had been waiting for a long time were like tigers out of the cage, shouting together and killing the people from both the good and evil factions.

"Haha, Feng Qingshan, I didn't expect that you and I would have a day to fight together. It's really a trick of the world!" Jiang Sheng laughed.

Feng Qingshan's face was sullen, and he looked at the silver-armored soldiers who were coming to kill him, and said coldly to Jiang Sheng: "People with different ideologies cannot make plans together, but today's matter is only for survival, only today, only for this matter!"

"Hypocrisy, let's talk about it while you are still alive, do it!"

Jiang Sheng folded his fan and pointed forward, and immediately the shadows of the evil people moved and rushed towards the silver-armored soldiers.

Feng Qingshan said nothing more. He held the sword in his hand, shouted loudly, and rushed forward with the righteous people.

The distance between the two sides was gone in the blink of an eye, and they collided in an instant, shouting and killing, and blood splashed everywhere.

The fighting in the square was lively, but the Sutra Library deep in the Wuyang Tomb was silent. Only the occasional conversation on the fourth floor showed that there were still people here.

On the fourth floor, Li Chuyi sat on the ground, looking at the Taoist priest with dull eyes, and then at the faceless black face, sighing helplessly.

"Alas~~~~! Ziyuan, when do you think Master will wake up~~!"

Ziyuan, who was meditating with her eyes closed, did not move at all when she heard the words, and had no reaction.

Li Chuyi didn't care, as if he didn't even think about hearing the answer, and continued to sigh by himself.

"Ah, ah, ah! Ziyuan, when do you think this stinky Taoist priest will wake up~~!"

Ziyuan's eyebrows jumped, she opened her eyes slightly, and looked at Li Chuyi coldly.

"Shut up."

"Oh~!" Li Chuyi nodded, and stopped talking, but stared at the Taoist priest and Hei Wumian blankly like before.

Not long after, Li Chuyi scratched his head, took out a big pancake that was gnawed into the shape of a turtle from his arms, stared at it for a long time, and said to himself: "It's hard to gnaw into such a perfect masterpiece, but there is no way, I'm hungry, I can only eat you. Little turtle, little turtle, where should I eat you today?"

After thinking seriously for a long time, Li Chuyi looked at Ziyuan next to him and asked: "Sister Ziyuan, give me some advice, where do you think I should eat today?"

Ziyuan didn't even open her eyes, and said coldly: "Shut up!"

"Oh~~!" Li Chuyi nodded and said seriously: "Then eat the head!"

After saying that, without even looking at Ziyuan who was glaring at him, Li Chuyi looked at the turtle-shaped pancake tenderly and said softly: "I created you, and I will destroy you too! Little turtle, don't blame me, remember, it was Sister Ziyuan who asked me to start eating from your head!"

After saying that, he took a bite.

"Little Fatty, you're looking for death!" Ziyuan said angrily.

Li Chuyi blinked and looked at Ziyuan innocently, as if he didn't know what she was talking about and why she was so angry.

Ziyuan's eyebrows jumped and wanted to say something, but she held back and closed her eyes to meditate again, no longer paying attention to Li Chuyi who began to sigh again.

Ziyuan was also helpless.

She and Li Chuyi have been here for three days. Since the Taoist priest came out from the fifth floor, he has been "looking at" the faceless thing there, motionless, without blinking.

Although the faceless thing has no face, Ziyuan can feel that they are looking at each other.

Li Chuyi was very nervous at first, but as time went by, the nervousness gradually turned into calmness, and then gradually turned into curiosity, and finally, into the current boredom, and it was bored to the extreme.

In these three days, Li Chuyi made Ziyuan fully realize how terrible the power of repetition is.

In three days, Li Chuyi kept asking the same question again and again - when would his master wake up?

At the beginning, Ziyuan would comfort him. But as time went by, Li Chuyi kept asking the same question over and over again, asking it more than ten or twenty times in a cup of tea, and Ziyuan felt that she was about to be driven crazy by him.

For the first time, she felt that being a ghost was so painful - because without a physical body, there was no way to knock herself out.

Ziyuan always thought that this was the most terrible thing she had ever encountered, but when the fat man ate his last hidden chicken leg the next day, something even more terrible happened.

The fat boy who loves meat gnawed the remaining pancake into animals, chickens, ducks, fish, geese, rabbits, sheep, cows, and even the little turtle whose head he just gnawed off. Ziyuan didn't know how his teeth were formed, how he could gnaw out everything, and gnaw it quite like it.

He imagined these small animals as ready-made delicacies to relieve his "meat-thinking pain".

That would be fine, but the problem is that Li Chuyi would ask Ziyuan every time before eating.

"Sister Ziyuan, which one do you think I should eat first?"

"Sister Ziyuan, look at this family of three chickens. Should I eat the father chicken first, or the mother chicken first? Or should I eat the chicken first?"

"Alas, father chicken, sister Ziyuan asked me to eat you first. Don't blame me. I created you, and I will also destroy you. Remember, don't blame me~!"

Ziyuan wanted to slap Li Chuyi to death. She felt that her spirit had been tempered. From the initial anger and roar, to the later indifference, until now, she was indifferent and replied lightly "shut up". Ziyuan felt that she had sublimated. She felt that she was now in a state of "not changing her color even when a mountain collapses in front of her".

Ziyuan deeply felt the true meaning of the phrase "birds of a feather flock together".

The Taoist priest was very advanced, but according to Li Chuyi, he was extremely lustful. He lived in brothels all day long, and he would go into every brothel and "supernaturalize" everywhere. In Ziyuan's opinion, he was "perverted" in all aspects.

Li Chuyi had not felt it before, but Ziyuan fully realized in these three days that this little fat man was also a "pervert", and his degree of perversion might not belong to his master.

Ziyuan was helpless and confused. Now it seems that she doesn't know whether it was right or wrong for her to agree to the Taoist priest to stay with Li Chuyi. She feels that her future is very bleak.

At this time, Li Chuyi's voice floated over again.

"Sister Ziyuan, when will the stinky Taoist master wake up~?"

"Shut up."

"Sister Ziyuan, do you think I look like these two phoenixes?"

"Shut up."

"Sister Ziyuan, do you think I should eat the phoenix sister first or the phoenix sister first?"

"Shut up."

"Sister Ziyuan, when will the dog Taoist master wake up~?"

"Shut up."

"Sister Ziyuan, what do you think, huh?!"

Li Chuyi was stunned and looked at the Taoist priest. Ziyuan also opened her eyes and looked at the Taoist priest.

The voice of shutting up just now was not from Ziyuan, but from the Taoist priest.

Following the two people's gaze, the Taoist priest moved slightly, blinked, turned his head to look at the dazed Li Chuyi, and said coldly: "Shut up! Dare to scold my master, I will deal with you later."

Li Chuyi looked at the Taoist priest stupidly and murmured: "Sister Ziyuan, am I dreaming? Is the stinky Taoist priest awake?"

"Shut up!"

Ziyuan and the Taoist priest said in unison.