North Dao Zongmi showed ecstasy on his face, but he didn't expect that Xiao Zheng would let him go after seeing his body. He was overjoyed and made up his mind.

As long as he can go back alive this time, he will definitely be in vain and will never come out before recovering from his injuries and breaking through the middle stage of the Martial Saint!

In the future, I found an opportunity to seek revenge on Xiao Zheng!

However, his joy had just risen a little when he heard Xiao Zheng continue to say.

"But I will make you worse than death. Don't worry, I have a good way to treat the blood clan." After that, he smiled and patted Zong Mi's shoulders, who was at a loss.

"Then, it's your turn." He looked at Zanghai: "I have a few questions and I need you to answer them."

Zanghai was silent, his face did not look as out of place as North Dao Zongmi, and seemed to be still maintaining his dignity as a monk of Dayin Buddhism.

Seeing that he seemed to be uncooperating, Xiao Zheng smiled and didn't care, and asked, "Why do you have to deal with me?"

"snort!"

"How did you find where I live?"

"snort!"

"Why hasn't anyone appeared in the top leaders of Dayin Buddhism until now?"

“…….”

"What the hell do people above you want to do?"

"snort!"

"Okay." Xiao Zheng shrugged helplessly, and his right hand became a knife, and his backhand slashed at his thigh.

"Ahhhhhhhh--"

The screams echoed throughout the room, and the echoes were shocking. The tables and chairs around them were vibrating, and some ancient tea cups with poor quality were even shattered. Zanghai fell to the ground, covering his broken legs, his face turned pale and cold sweat broke out.

"It's okay, come on, cover your hands like this, and if it doesn't take too long, maybe you can pick up your broken leg and then pick it up later.

Look, Master Zanghai and the monk Zanghai, you can cooperate with me or not. This is your freedom, but if you are not worthy of me, I will do this, and it will not do good to you or me."

After saying that, he got up and clapped his hands, and said, "So, I will still ask the question I just now, of course you can repeat your answer."

After half a stick of incense, Xiao Zheng got the answer he wanted.

He stood up and stretched his waist, turned around with some fatigue, waved his right hand lightly, and the tea cup that had not been shattered on the table flew over. He gently raised the tea lid, fainted a little, and sniffed the fragrance of tea.

"What a tea, you bald donkeys are very good at enjoying it. I wonder if I can bring some back, Master Zangyu?" He took a sip and said to Zhaoyu with a pale face.

Zangyu took a deep breath and suppressed the uneasiness and fear in his heart. After all, he is different from Canghai and North Dao Zongmi. His mind and concentration are above ordinary people. Even when facing a life-and-death crisis, he can still remain calm. This is the most basic point of being an ascetic monk.

He gently exhaled the turbid air in his chest and said calmly: "What do you want."

Xiao Zheng glanced at him, did not answer him, but took a chair from the side and sat down.

"I should ask you this sentence, Master Zangyu, what do you want to get from me? Why do you have to chase me hard? I am actually easy to get along with. If you don't offend me, I won't offend you; but if you want to offend me, I will kill your whole family."

Hearing that Zangyu's body trembled suddenly. Although Xiao Zheng's tone was calm and indifferent, the murderous aura in his words was real.

However, he was not afraid. He didn't believe that Xiao Zheng really dared to kill people here. No matter what, this place is the ground of Dayin Buddhism. If he doesn't look at the monks and Buddha's faces, if he really dares to kill here, he has no doubt that there will be a senior executive to take action to kill him.

Thinking of this, Zangyu felt a little courage from somewhere in his heart and sneered: "What reason do you need to destroy you, Xiao Zheng? In front of Dayin Buddhism, no matter how high your cultivation level is, we want you to die in the third update, do you think you will get the fifth update?"

Hearing the sound, Xiao Zheng paused his movements, raised his head and stared at Zangyu. Zangyu also held the courage to look at Xiao Zheng, without any concessions in his eyes, and looked like he was sure to win.

After a long time, Xiao Zheng smacked his lips and put down the teacup in his hand, sighed and said slowly: "So, are you still not going to stop?"

Zangyu sneered, looked at Xiao Zheng with a little more contempt, and said, "Ha, Xiao Zheng, your subordinates call you an evil god, but I never thought that they would be so ignorant.

I ask you, have you heard of the person I want to kill in Dayin Buddhism. When did you stop because he was too strong? Or do you think you are an exception?"

After saying that, he shook his head helplessly, and looked at Xiao Zheng with great disappointment.

Xiao Zheng was silent for a long time. This time he was really silent for a long time. He seemed to have made a decision. After a long time, he slowly raised his head. His eyes were no longer as relaxed and harmonious as he had just chatted.

At this time, he had only murderous intent and coldness in his eyes.

"Since that's the case, let's take action first." He shook his wrist, his expression calmly, as if he was talking about something sparse and ordinary.

Zangyu frowned. Just as he was about to say something, he found that Xiao Zheng turned around and ignored him directly. He walked straight to the trembling but lying on the ground and unable to move.

He squatted down, looked at Zong Mi indifferently, then patted his shoulder earnestly, and said, "Enjoy it."

Zong Mi's face was shocked, but before he could speak, Xiao Zheng's hand had already been inserted into his heart.

Bang!

A burst sound came from his chest. North Dao Zongmi's eyes suddenly widened, and blood gushed out of his chest like a spring. He trembled violently, and the huge pain tortured his nerves, but the blood clan's super strong recovery power kept him recovering.

But every time his heart recovers, it will be pinched and exploded immediately. Xiao Zheng slowly stretched out his hand from his chest. What's strange is that there was no drop of blood on his hand.

He glanced at North Dora Zongmi who rolled his eyes and vomited blood, and spread his hands: "Since you like to be a dog of the blood clan, let you do it enough. Maybe after a while, you will die after your recovery is exhausted. Enjoy it before that."

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the Zanghai and Zangyu, who looked dull.

"How about you two, this looks pretty good. This is the highest masterpiece of body art. I hope you like it."

After saying that, he squatted down, slapped Zanghai in the face, and flew him out directly.

"Actually, I don't like people who are too arrogant." He curled his lips and said lightly.
Chapter completed!