Chapter 50: This seat gives you a chance!

Fairy Yumeng was captured by Chen Xinglie!
This……
How can this be!
The eyes of the masters of King Kong Sect were full of shock.
Everyone looked in the gate together, watching Zhao Yumeng, hoping that Fairy Yumeng would refute one or two sentences and expose Chen Xinglie's lies.
In the door.
Under the crabapple tree.
Zhao Yumeng held the Guqin in his arms and said nothing, and the years were quiet.
Chen Xinglie's expression was indifferent, his eyes were like an unchanging rock between heaven and earth, and there was no wave in his pupils.
At this moment.
A feeling of panic and horror spread in the hearts of everyone in the King Kong Sect.
With Fairy Yumeng's strength, even if he couldn't beat this Chen Xinglie, he could at least slay himself with a horizontal sword to avoid being defiled by this person. but……
However, according to the current situation, Fairy Yumeng has completely fallen into Chen Xinglie's hands. At this moment, he is involuntarily forced to play the piano for Chen Xinglie, and even forced to perform a dance for him!
Could it be that Fairy Yumeng didn't even have a chance for Hengjian to slay himself in front of Chen Xinglie? "
Is it possible that Fairy Yumeng can only keep her innocence temporarily by performing a talent... sing a song and dance a dance?
This……
How can this be?
Everyone was dumbfounded, you looked at me, and I looked at you, speechless.
Pu Xiangyang, the lord of the King Kong Sect, no longer had the prestige and prestige he had yelled before, his face was pale and panicked.
For a while, the surroundings were terribly quiet.
Only the night breeze slid and the leaves rustled.
Pu Xiangyang's eyes trembled, and he looked at his surroundings anxiously, thinking that if he couldn't beat Chen Xinglie, he would find a chance to flee.
Suddenly.
Pu Xiangyang saw it, there was a long and narrow sword mark on the ground!
The sword mark was cut straight from the place where Fairy Yumeng was sitting under the begonia tree and spread to the gate of the palace.
The ashes of the petals of the begonia were scattered on both sides of the sword mark.
Vaguely, there was a hint of extremely pure and biting sword intent, emanating from the scars of the sword.
"This sword mark..."
Pu Xiangyang remembered that from afar, he had seen sword energy and firelight flashing here, and a speculation that made his scalp numb appeared in his heart, and asked, "Dare to ask Fairy Yumeng, this... Did you cut the sword marks on the ground...?"
Zhao Yumeng nodded.
Pu Xiangyang hurriedly asked: "At that time, did the fairy want to kill Chen Xinglie with a single sword?"
Zhao Yumeng still nodded without saying a word.
"This……"
Pu Xiangyang hurriedly backed away from fright, staggering among the people of the King Kong Sect, uttering to himself:
"Such a sword tactic, this Sect Master is hard to resist."
"Fairy Yumeng is a realm higher than this Sect Master, and his martial arts strength is far above this Sect Master."
"However, a master like Fairy Yumeng, in front of Chen Xinglie,...he didn't even have a chance to cut a second sword..."
"Chen Xinglie's strength, how...how terrifying!"
Pu Xiangyang's tone trembled, his face pale.
The Vajra Sect masters around are even more despondent.
Just now when Pu Xiangyang staggered back, this group of people didn't know why Pu Xiangyang was like this. Now that they heard Pu Xiangyang's words, everyone suddenly realized it.
Sovereign is terrified!
This is Chen Xinglie's unfathomable strength, shocked!
"Sect Master, stop panic!"
"No matter how terrifying Chen Xinglie's strength is, he is only alone. There are so many people in the King Kong Sect. Why should we be afraid of him?"
"Our King Kong Sect has a great formation protecting the mountains. Once we operate the great formation, even if we face the land gods, we can block a moment. Even if we can't beat Chen Xinglie, we can also use the great formation to delay time and fly far away. Keep the green mountain in, not afraid No wood to burn!"
锵锵锵...
For a time, the sound of the sword being unsheathed, rang.
Everyone in the King Kong Sect pulled out their weapons and shouted loudly. They looked aggressive, but in fact they were stepping back...
This group of people actually left their sovereign and ran away!
When Pu Xiangyang recovered, there was no one around him.
"People... where about people?"
Pu Xiangyang hurriedly looked around, and saw that the masters of King Kong Sect had already ran to the distant hillside.
A group of traitors!
Twenty-five boys!
If you don't talk about loyalty, you can't die!
Pu Xiangyang's eyes were full of resentment, and his heart roared again and again. He only felt that his knees seemed a little weak, his legs and feet seemed to be unwilling, and he was a little trembling.
"Sect Master Pu's eyes are cold, is it because he has decided to kill this seat?"
Chen Xinglie jokingly smiled and beckoned to the door, as if calling a cat and dog, and said: "Come, come! Come and compete with this seat. You and I will be the winner, but also life and death."
Pu Xiangyang reluctantly squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying, arched his hands, and across the palace gate, respectfully saluted Chen Xinglie, and said softly: "Chen...Master Chen, this is all... A misunderstanding!"
misunderstanding?
Chen Xinglie smiled.
But in Pu Xiangyang's view, Chen Xinglie's smile was simply a reminder.
"Chen, Master Chen."
Pu Xiangyang grimaced and begged for mercy: "This suzerain and Chen Gongzi have no grievances in the past and recent days. I also ask Gongzi Chen to give this suzerain a chance. This suzerain is willing to apologize..."
"Okay, I'll give you a chance." Chen Xinglie nodded before waiting for Pu Xiangyang to finish.
Pu Xiangyang was stunned.
I thought that tonight is mostly inevitable, and I just begged for mercy, but it was just a struggle before dying.
I never thought it would be so easy.
Happiness comes too suddenly.
Pu Xiangyang didn't have the slightest mental preparation, he was a little dazed, short-circuited his thinking, and didn't know what to say.
However, Chen Xinglie's next sentence made Pu Xiangyang tremble in shock.
"Hand over the Vajra Bodhi relic, and this seat will give you a chance to survive!"
Chen Xinglie's tone was cold and could not be refused.
Vajra Bodhi relics!
Pu Xiangyang's eyes were full of consternation, and he thought to himself: "This is the secret treasure left by the King Kong ancestors. Even if I, the King Kong sect master, only learned that the King Kong sect has this treasure after inheriting the position, how did Chen Xinglie know about it? "
Zhao Yumeng's heart trembled.
She was in Tushan Sect and never asked about world affairs.
This time, Zhao Yumeng took the initiative to invite Ying to represent Tu Shanzong to come to the King Kong Sect. On the surface, it was for the three major sects to encircle and suppress the Qingyang Sect, but in reality, Zhao Yumeng came for the Vajra Bodhi relic of the King Kong Sect.
"Could it be that Chen Lang also cultivated the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra and needs the help of the Vajra Bodhi relic to assist in his practice?"
"Chen Lang didn't have the slightest breath of Nanming Lihuo, and he probably didn't cultivate the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra. But why did he seek to seize the Vajra Bodhi relic?"
Zhao Yumeng's eyes drooped and her eyelashes trembled.