Sect Leader, Please Respect Yourself, I'm Really A Gentleman

Chapter 179

Seeing Li Yangping approaching, Zhang Zimo forced a stiff smile on the old face: “Li Shengzi.”

Then he introduced himself: “I am Zhang Zimo Elder of the Corpse Puppet Sect. I am fortunate to be able to meet Li Shengzi.”

Zhang Guangming, who was on the side, also said, “Zhang Guangming, the chief of the Puppet Sect under the Corpse, has seen Li Shengzi.”

Li Yangping nodded, “What are you doing?”

Zhang Guangming breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Li Yangping’s attitude was not unreliable.

It’s rumored that the son of the Netherworld Palace has a strange personality. At a glance today, isn’t this normal?

Zhang Guangming smiled and replied: “Song Jianshou killed my sect’s deacon, we just want to tell her.”

Li Yang said flatly: “Then what do you want to say?”

Zhang Guangming glanced at Song Jianli, grinned and said: “Killing pays for life has been the truth since ancient times, and of course it is based on fate.”

“If Song Jianshou is unwilling…hehe.”

Having said that, it is actually not just for Zhang Zidong to get out.

Zhang Zidong is just a deacon, insignificant.

His move is to brighten up his muscles and show the strength of the Corpse Puppet Sect before the Fairy Trial Conference.

I clearly said that I was going to step on Song Jianli and the Xuantian Sword Sect behind him.

It would be better if you could recruit a few suitable seedlings.

“It turned out to be so.”

Li Yangping suddenly, although his tone was calm, the killing intent in his eyes was almost condensed.

At this time, there are things that do not have long eyes to add fuel to the fire.

I only heard Zhang Zimo sneer and said: “Song Jianli, who killed me Little Brother on earth, advise you to hand over the murderer, otherwise…”

“Zhang Zidong?”

Li Yangping was stunned, and then a smile appeared, showing his big white teeth: “Ben Shengzi knows this person.”

Zhang Guangming wondered: “Could Li Shengzi also know Zhang Zidong?”

Zhang Zidong is just a deacon of the Corpse Puppet Sect. How could Li Yangping know him as a son of the Nether Palace?

Li Yangping nodded and smiled brightly: “Of course I do.”

“Zhang Zidong was killed by the saint son.”

As soon as he said this, the restaurant was silent for an instant.

Zhang Zimo originally stared at Song Jianli, but then turned and looked at Li Yangping.

And Zhang Guangming also noticed this scene, frowning and said: “Li Shengzi can’t be joking.”

“joke?”

Li Yangping smiled and waved his hand, and a cloud of black mist gushed out in an instant.

The moment Zhang Zimo saw the black mist, Zhang Zimo’s eyes went blank.

How could he not recognize this black mist? It was obviously his Little Brother’s baby!

“Okay, very good.”

Zhang Zimo’s original harmony disappeared, replaced by a cold face.

“It looks like you really killed my Little Brother!”

As he spoke, Zhang Zimo took a step forward, his aura rising.

The gloomy smell of carrion diffused, and a huge corpse puppet emerged behind him.

The original appearance is very ugly, but this time it is even more ugly.

You can stop the child from crying!

Zhang Guangming stopped and said: “Zhang Zimo, don’t be rude!”

That is the Saint Child of Nether Palace, not a deacon of Corpse Puppet Sect.

Don’t even mention whether you can fight, Shi Feiyan standing behind Li Yangping is not something that Corpse Puppet Sect can easily provoke.

But how could the hatred of killing his brother be let go, Zhang Zimo was already in hatred at this time.

No one can listen.

He didn’t care what kind of son Li Yangping was, and wanted to kill him to avenge his Little Brother.

“Give me back the life of Little Brother!”

He roared and swept directly towards Li Yangping, and at the same time, the corpse puppet behind him also wanted to jump behind Li Yangping and make a front and back attack.

However, Li Yangping still smiled, with murderous intent rolling in his eyes, but there was no movement.

Seeing this picture of Li Yangping, Zhang Zimo’s alarm bell sounded loudly. He just wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.

I saw a iron rope filled with gloomy light directly trapping Zhang Zimo, who was unhappy in his heart.

No matter how hard he struggles, it won’t help.

You can’t even do it out of the body!

Li Yangping was full of tremendous pressure, “coming sword.”

In an instant, a sword shadow struck at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

“boom!”

Cut to Zhang Zimo, who had no resistance.

Zhang Zimo’s pupils widened and he stood still, unable to even dodge.

Looking at it again, Zhang Zimo’s soul has been captured by Li Yangping.

At this moment, Zhang Zimo looked at Li Yangping with a horrified smile, only to feel a chill in his heart.

Li Yangping has not just entered the distraction stage, and he is the peak of the distraction stage, and he is not his enemy!

He was caught in a face-to-face!

“No!” Zhang Zimo looked unwilling and wanted to say something, but Li Yangping didn’t give him a chance to speak.

“You and your Little Brother are indeed brothers, they looked exactly the same before they died.”

As soon as the voice fell, the soul in his hand was instantly wiped out by the black mist.

Vanished in Zhang Zimo’s painful hiss!

Everyone in the restaurant dared not speak.

Is the cultivator at the peak of the distraction stage dead like this?

Is it so easy to die? Just a blink of an eye…

That was the peak of the distraction period, and was trampled to death by this holy child of the Nether Palace as easily as stepping on an ant.

Looking at Li Yangping, who looked calm, everyone felt it was too exaggerated.

The 19-year-old early stage cultivator kills a cultivator that has been at the peak of the distraction stage for many years, just like killing a pig…

Song Jianli looked at Li Yangping who was showing great power with a smile in his eyes.

“The bad guy is better than before, um…and handsomer than before.”

But Zhang Guangming watched the flying ash annihilate Zhang Zimo, and he hadn’t recovered for a long time.

this…….

Why did the two who were still chatting fight life and death?

And… isn’t Zhang Zimo the peak of the distraction period? Why didn’t he make a move!

He couldn’t believe it at all, and stood there in a daze.

Until Li Yangping said playfully: “Chief Zhang, do you want to say?”

The fascinated Zhang Zimo shook his head quickly, “No, no.”

Zhang Zimo was the most powerful person in the Cultivation Base of their corpse puppets, and he was directly killed.

How dare he ask Li Yangping what to say.

Li Yangping smiled and said: “Killing pays for life is the truth since ancient times. Chief Zhang really doesn’t want to say for Zhang Zimo’s deacon?”

Zhang Guangming: …

How dare he speak.

“Really no need, Zhang Deacon is more than dead!”

“Who makes him blind and provokes people who shouldn’t be offended!”

Having said this, Zhang Guangming looked at the black robe that was left on the ground.

I just feel that everything is an illusion.

Obviously Zhang Zimo was the peak of the distraction period he deliberately selected.

The peak function of the distraction phase suppresses the cultivator of the Gold Core phase without being too arrogant and attracting the attention of others.

In addition, Zhang Zimo is Zhang Zidong’s Big Brother, so it makes sense to deal with Song Jianli.

Even if Song Jian was severely injured and Xuantian Sword Sect came to make trouble, he could find a legitimate excuse.

But now…

The Fairy Trial Conference hadn’t started, and the corpse puppet sect hadn’t been able to show off, the strongest combat power was actually killed?

What makes sense…

Looking at Li Yangping who was smiling again, he felt even worse.

Zhang Zimo still died in the hands of the Son of the Nether Palace.

Withdrawing the previous words, Li Yangping is still as rumored!

It doesn’t matter whether he is a member of Devil Dao or not, this guy will fight if he is a devil!

At this time, Li Yangping continued to sprinkle salt in his heart: “Chief Zhang, are you sure you don’t want to talk about it? You have no bones on the ground, but you have a deacon.”

Zhang Guangming shook his head without hesitation, “It’s really not necessary. It’s obviously that Zhang Zimo doesn’t have eyes and wants to attack you. This person is damned!”

The rest:…….

Even the other cultivators who eat melon and watch the show can’t help but cover their faces.

The chief of this corpse puppet sect is too persuaded.

Just now, he treated Song Jianli with a flamboyant attitude.

As a result, he changed his face to Li Yangping…

Is it really strong and weak? It’s too cheeky.

The comments of the people around him are not too loud or too small, and Zhang Guangming can naturally hear one or two.

His face is even more ugly, but what can he do?

Is it possible to ask Li Yangping for an explanation?

You can lose your face, but your life is only once.

He didn’t want to be reduced to the tragic death of Zhang Zimo, the iron-headed baby.

“I didn’t expect Chief Zhang to be very smart.”

Zhang Guangming stiffened his face and said in embarrassment, “Li Shengzi is too famous.”

“Now that the matter has been settled, then we will retire…”

He said that he was ready to leave this place of right and wrong.

But Li Yangping’s coldly voice came: “Stop.”

Zhang Guangming’s body straightened instantly, turned around, and smiled: “I don’t know what Li Shengzi has to order?”

Li Yangping played with the golden spirit flames at his fingertips and said lightly: “In order to refine the corpse puppets, Zhang Zidong of the Corpse Puppet Sect used Demonic Beasts of the Demon Mountain as bait to cause the people around him to die tragically.”

“This matter… Does Chief Zhang have nothing to say?”

The restaurant, which was still discussing, became quiet for a moment, and a louder voice broke out again.

“What did Shengzi Li say?”

“Does the demon mountain beast tide have something to do with the corpse puppet sect?”

“No, the corpse puppet sect is killing itself, right?”

“This action is the public enemy of the entire Shenzhou, and it is not tolerated in the world!”

“Is it fake? The Corpse Puppet Sect shouldn’t be so mindless, right.”

……

Zhang Guangming, who faced Li Yangping’s questioning, only felt a chill behind his back.

He never expected Li Yangping to bring up this matter.

Because of the demon mountain beast tide riots, the emperor Wenren also visited the corpse puppet sect himself.

However, both Zhang Zidong and the corpse puppet had no bones left, and there was no evidence of this matter.

In the end, the corpse puppet sect paid the price of pain before being suppressed.

However, apart from the core of the Corpse Puppet Sect and the Wenren Emperor, no one should know about this.

How did Li Yangping know?

No matter how Li Yangping knows, this matter is absolutely impossible to admit, so Zhang Guangming said: “Li Shengzi, you have to pay attention to evidence when speaking, and you can’t pour dirty water on my corpse puppet in vain!”

Li Yangping grinned, with a deep smile: “I think Chief Zhang thinks too much, right? When did Ben Shengzi pay attention to documents?”

Zhang Guangming: …

He suspected that there was a problem with his own ears.

Before he could react, he saw a group of golden fireworks gradually enlarge in his eyes.

Actually galloping towards him!

“Li Yangping!”

Zhang Guangming was furious, why didn’t this man play his cards according to common sense?

He only understood now that Li Yangping’s feelings were simply playing him.

I don’t want to say anything at all, I just want to find an excuse to shoot him arrogantly!

Zhang Guangming hurriedly sprinted, dodged to avoid the hot and dangerous golden firework.

In an instant, the entire restaurant lobby fell into a sea of ​​flames.

While Zhang Guangming was hunting and hunting in his black robe, rotting corpse energy emerged.

A ferocious corpse of Demonic Beasts quickly appeared in front of him.

Demonic Beasts’ corpse had different heads and horns, shrouded in gray and foul air, and the cry was terrifying and terrifying.

The corpse of Demonic Beasts is just a skeletal beast!

“Roar.”